The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 299 Young Master’s Three Money Wife Master (4)

Prince Shun has always adhered to the principle of not mentioning his daughter in front of outsiders until he shows up, and has never revealed any thoughts outside.

Even if his daughter really wanted to marry a husband, it had to be one that the child thought was good.

As a father alone, he can't make up his mind for his daughter.

I already felt that I owed my daughter a lot, so why would I mess around with my child's marriage?

"It's good to be a beggar. The life of a beggar is cheap. Maybe you can save the child from this disaster."

After Prince Shun learned that his daughter had become a beggar, he did not react as violently as Prince Shun.

Anyway, I let my daughter go outside to experience hardships, so as long as she doesn't starve to death, let her go!
"After this time, it should be safe and smooth!"

Su Jingxian embraced the body of the man beside him, put his chin on his shoulder, and murmured.

"Since Master Huiling said it, it is naturally accurate."

Master Huiling agreed with what the fortune teller said back then, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

I only got this one daughter, if I don't care about it, wouldn't the line of Prince Shun be cut off in the hands of their husband and wife?
Once their daughter is involved, they would rather believe in something than nothing.

Get over it, just get over it.

"It's just pity that our Ruo'er is nearly fifteen years old, and we don't even have a waiter around us. Among the ladies in the Beijing family, many of them are as big as Ruo'er are married."

As a father, Prince Shun was unable to participate in the growth of his daughter, and his heart was full of regrets.

"You have started to pay attention during this time. When the child comes back, please invite suitable people to bring the son to the mansion, and let the daughter hold the palm of her own eyes."

Su Jingxian gently hugged the man in front of her and married him, she never regretted it.

This man is the love of her life, even if she lost the throne because of him, she has never regretted it.

"Tomorrow, I will find someone to secretly find some portraits of the young masters in the capital."

As soon as he said that he wanted to show his daughter to her husband, Prince Shun became energetic.

Prince Shun's mansion is very powerful, and there are definitely many people who are after their daughter's idea, so they can only search for the portrait secretly.

Once it is made public, the entire capital is likely to be thrown into chaos.

"The emperor seems to have collected a batch of portraits during the draft in March, why don't we borrow them tomorrow."

The emperor ascended the throne at the age of eight, this year has been eighteen, and has been on the throne for ten years, all relying on her only aunt, Prince Shun, to assist the government.

To outsiders, Prince Shun is just the emperor's aunt, but in the eyes of the young emperor, Prince Shun is closer than her mother.

For her, Prince Shun really treated his daughter harshly.

So the emperor has always felt guilty about his cousin.

She enjoyed the maternal love that a cousin should have enjoyed.

"See, those are leftovers from the emperor's selection."

Prince Shun curled his lips in displeasure. Even if his daughter was not as good as the emperor's choice of queen, he couldn't choose others to choose the rest!
Prince Shun gave a doting smile, shook his head and said: "The emperor chooses the kings according to the situation in the court, and the ones that are left are actually better."

At least the family background is not that complicated, which can always make people feel more at ease.

Everyone in the world thinks that the ninth-five-year-old is so comfortable sitting on the phoenix chair, but they don't know that the high-ranking person can't help himself in everything.

When she gave up the throne and chose her lover, she seemed to have lost a lot, but in fact she was much luckier than her short-lived imperial sister.

"Then you bring back the portrait and booklet tomorrow and I'll see. Whether it will work or not depends on my daughter."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

On a dark and windy night, Su Qiruo clutched her growling stomach and jumped up the courtyard wall of the Gu Mansion, and walked to the kitchen familiarly.

The steamer was still steaming, and it should be a supper for the masters immediately.

Su Qiruo lifted the lid of the steamer, took out a white and tender bun from inside, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Chewing and chewing, I suddenly thought of the little beggars and old beggars on the street, and the buns in their mouths were not so fragrant.

After swallowing the remaining buns in two mouthfuls, Su Qiruo raised her eyes and glanced around, pulled a few lotus leaves to wrap up the remaining buns and snacks.

Wrapping it up in her shabby outer shirt, Su Qiruo disappeared into Gu's kitchen again.

The little beggar who was sleeping soundly in the old beggar's arms was suddenly woken up by a heavy object, his dark eyes were still ignorant, and two fragrant lotus leaf bags were stuffed into his arms.

The little beggar ate roast chicken today, and he wasn't hungry, but the sweet smell in the lotus leaf bag still made him swallow.

"what happened?"

The old beggar was awakened by the movement of the little grandson in his arms, and asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, someone brought us something to eat."

The little beggar's mind suddenly came to the sister who brought him roast chicken during the day, and he grinned, feeling very happy.

It must have been given to them by that kind sister. He has been begging for so long, and he has only met a good person, his sister.

Not only did he not bully him when he was young, but he also gave him a roast chicken.

The old beggar touched his little grandson's arms. The two big warm lotus leaf bags were not small, and they smelled fresh.

But after all, the old man kept his eyes open, got up and took out a piece of snack from the lotus leaf bag and fed it to a stray dog ​​on the street.

"grandfather……"

The little beggar frowned in distress, how could such a delicious food be fed to dogs?

Seeing that the stray dog ​​was safe and sound after eating it, the old beggar smiled and rubbed his little grandson's head.

"Eat as much as you want! If you can't finish eating, hide it in the sack first, so as not to be seen by others."

It is a trivial matter to be snatched away by other beggars, but if you lose your life for a few snacks, it is not worth it.

The little beggar happily took out a piece of snack and stuffed it into the mouth of the old beggar, and then he ate it by himself.

"Grandpa, this dim sum is so delicious, it's as good as any I've ever had before."

The joy in the little beggar's tone made the old beggar feel distressed, and mist gradually rose from the deep eye sockets, and the old beggar gently took the little grandson into his arms.

Su Qiruo carried the remaining small packet of snacks while walking and eating, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned around and went to Gu's residence.

But at this time, Gu's mansion was different from the silence just now, it was full of excitement.

The man in the lead red brocade suit frowned, and his raised red phoenix eyes were fixed on the servants standing at the kitchen door.

"Shangshu's mansion made a mistake in raising you, and raised a nest of thieves? When did Gu's mansion short you of your food and drink? Can you steal all the pot of dim sum and steamed stuffed buns?"

"Ruan's side husband calm down, the slaves really didn't eat the snacks from the masters!"

The two servants on duty tonight knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

They just took a nap, and when they came back, they found that the lid of the pot was outside, and all the dim sum buns in the pot were gone.

Some food is nothing at all, but the crime of stealing cannot be judged by the value of the things.

(End of this chapter)