Chapter 125: The appearance of the blessed woman, a good sign
"I want to marry him."
"Miss, I'll go and find out right away."
Qiao'er was very happy that her young lady finally found someone she liked.
She would spend as much money as possible to find out who this person is.
But after asking around for a long time, no one knew the man the young lady was attracted to.
After she went back to report to Sun Xiaoyun, Sun Xiaoyun felt a little disappointed, but she did not give up and said, "Although he has left, I can't catch up with him and ask him who he is, but I believe he will come to the palace again."
"Then I'll ask him who he is."
"I must go to the palace more often in the future."
Qiao'er thought for a moment and said, "Miss, how about I go and find out who the child in that noble young master's arms is? As long as we find out the identity of the child, we can also find out the identity of the noble young master."
"Qiao'er, you are so smart. Go quickly."
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Jiujiu noticed that the Third Prince was in a low mood, and asked in confusion: "Third brother, you seem unhappy. You have been unhappy since you saw that young lady in the Imperial Garden."
"Did that young lady hurt you?"
The third prince didn't want to hide it from Jiujiu. He wanted to tell Jiujiu that he and Sun Xiaoyun had broken off their engagement. However, this matter was too difficult to talk about.
He will never forget that Sun Shangshu whispered to him in the imperial study: "You are so ugly? How can you have the nerve to marry a wife? How can you have the nerve to marry my beautiful daughter? Do you want my daughter, a beautiful flower, to be stuck in cow dung? You cow dung."
Sun Xiaoyun also tried every means to meet him at several palace banquets and humiliated him in various ways.
She called him cow dung and said he was so ugly and deserved to die.
Even if his life span has not yet come to an end, he should have been sensible and ended his life on his own.
She even bribed the palace servants to poison his food in order to kill him and arrange the marriage she didn't like.
If he and his mother had not been bullied for many years and had not been cautious, they would have died long ago.
He hates it!
The third prince clenched his teeth in anger.
Lady An, who was standing by, saw that the Third Prince was unable to speak, so she helped him and said, "Princess, the young lady you are talking about is the daughter of Minister Sun, who cancelled his third marriage, Sun Xiaoyun."
"The way she and her father broke off the engagement was a bit dirty. The third brother suffered some humiliation and was resentful, so he couldn't speak out. Don't blame the third brother."
[She is Sun Xiaoyun? ]
[The book describes how she used every possible means to break off the engagement with the third brother, and a large part of the reason why the third brother turned evil was also because of her.]
【She is not a good person.】
After hearing Jiujiu's thoughts, the Third Prince was somewhat puzzled. What was in the book? How could he become evil? No way?
He is a good man, a very good man.
Jiujiu said: "Sister Beauty, I don't blame Third Brother, don't worry."
He turned to look at the Third Prince, "Third brother, you will definitely meet someone better in the future, a hundred times, a thousand times better than that Sun What Yun."
"Thank you, Jiujiu." Jiujiu is so sweet. He likes Jiujiu so much.
After arriving at the imperial study, Jiujiu would always immediately run to Emperor Zhaoning, open her arms and let him hug her.
But at this moment, Jiujiu nestled in the arms of the Third Prince and refused to come down.
Emperor Zhaoning looked a little angry. Who was that person holding Jiujiu? He actually tried to snatch Jiujiu from him? He had no sense at all.
Be careful, he will kill all nine generations of his clan.
The Third Prince knelt down while holding Jiujiu in his arms, and said, "Your Highness pays respect to your father. Long live your father."
Emperor Zhaoning: “…”
He is actually his son?
His nine clans, are they his nine clans?
He actually wanted to kill all nine generations of his clan?
The old ancestor would probably be so angry at him that his coffin would not be able to cover itself.
but--
"Which son of mine are you?"
Emperor Zhaoning put down the memorial in his hand, rubbed his temple, and looked at the Third Prince inquiringly, but he could not tell which son of his was the Third Prince.
Could it be that he has too many sons and forgot?
He looked at Fu'an beside him in confusion.
Fuan shook his head.
Fuan also didn’t know which prince was holding the little princess?
In Fuan’s impression, the emperor doesn’t have a son who is so handsome as to look like a fairy!
Fu An suddenly thought of something and whispered in Emperor Zhaoning's ear in panic, "Your Majesty, this can't be your child who was stranded outside, right?"
"Impossible." Emperor Zhaoning sneered in a low voice: "Am I such a reckless person?"
"..." Fuan didn't seem to comment.
Your Majesty, you are only in your thirties, not even forty, and you already have seventeen sons and one daughter. Do you think you are a promiscuous person?
Don’t you have any idea?
You actually asked me?
Emperor Zhaoning had no idea what Fu'an was thinking. He stood up and walked in front of the Third Prince. He looked at the Third Prince for a long time, and then looked at Concubine An who was standing next to the Third Prince.
Lady An looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.
The Third Prince did not ask his cheap father to recognize him and his mother. He took the initiative to say, "Reporting to the Emperor, I, Feng Tianyin, am the Third Prince."
Because the third prince was born on a cloudy day and had dense pockmarks on his face, which made him very ugly and made people feel bad, Emperor Zhaoning just gave him a random name, Feng Tianyin.
"Is it you?"
Emperor Zhaoning remembered the third prince.
When the third prince was just born, he was so ugly that it angered both gods and men. He almost couldn't help himself and named the third prince Feng Tianchou.
"Your face..." Emperor Zhaoning said in shock, "I remember that you and your mother had pockmarks all over your face. Where are the pockmarks?"
Not only did she get rid of the pockmarks, but she also became so beautiful?
The Third Prince explained: "The pockmarks on my face are caused by toxins that cannot be eliminated from my body. Now that the toxins have been eliminated, the pockmarks will naturally disappear."
"Is that so?" Emperor Zhaoning nodded and said, "Now that your face has healed, you should stop staying in the palace all day. Go out more often and help the crown prince share his worries."
Emperor Zhaoning's prejudice against the third prince naturally disappeared because the third prince's face had improved.
He intends to promote the third prince.
"Thank you, father." The third prince expressed his gratitude.
Emperor Zhaoning nodded and stretched out his hand to the Third Prince. The Third Prince thought that Emperor Zhaoning wanted to shake hands with him and his son, so he held Jiujiu in one hand and freed the other hand to hold Emperor Zhaoning's hand.
Emperor Zhaoning: “…………”
He was asking for his baby girl.
Who wants to shake his hand?
At this time, the Imperial Observatory suddenly came and said to Emperor Zhaoning excitedly: "Your Majesty, the lucky girl appeared in the world, the lucky girl appeared in the world... It's a good sign..."
"The Third Prince's face has improved thanks to the blessing of the Blessed Lady."
"Fu Nu?" Emperor Zhaoning asked, "Who is that?"
It should be his beloved daughter Jiujiu. Since Jiujiu came to him, she has helped him solve many troubles. If it weren't for Jiujiu, the Western Chu Kingdom might have really perished ten years later.
However, Qin: "She is the daughter of the sinning Prince Duan, Feng Caiwei."
"Feng Caiwei?" Emperor Zhaoning questioned, "...Qintianjian, could you have made a mistake? How could it be her?"