Chapter 154 She is only three and a half years old

Is Master Hongzhi crazy, or are they deaf and misheard?

Even the emperor felt that Master Hongzhi was joking.

My daughter is only three and a half years old. Although her daughter is very smart, she is also a little milk dumpling who will wake up crying after having a nightmare.

She still speaks in a childish voice and can't speak clearly, so how can Tu'er investigate this matter?
I'm afraid that if those courtiers are asked to investigate this matter, they may not be able to investigate clearly. If Tu'er is asked to
The emperor had a hard time imagining that scene.

"Master, did you say the wrong person? Tu'er is only three and a half years old."

The emperor first broke the strange atmosphere because of Master Hongzhi's words.

Master Hongzhi smiled meaningfully, "The poor monk is right. It would be best for the little princess to investigate this matter. If the emperor is worried, you can also ask His Royal Highness the crown prince and the little princess to investigate together."

Master Hongzhi paused after speaking, and then his eyes fell on Shi Yan who was standing aside holding a hoe.

"This son saved the little princess yesterday, and the emperor can let him continue to protect the little princess."

Hearing this, Shi Yan's eyes moved slightly.

The emperor frowned and thought again and again, he was really reluctant to let his daughter investigate dangerous things.

Especially those who died were all children, and Tu'er was also a child.

The connection between Baitu and this matter always makes the emperor feel bad.

"Master, what if I don't let Tu'er and the crown prince investigate this matter?!"

The emperor tentatively asked this sentence.

He is the emperor, it is impossible for him to listen to Master Hongzhi for everything!

The emperor's words made Master Hongzhi half-smile.

"If the emperor can accept the consequences of gaining but losing again, you can give it a try!"

The emperor's heart trembled, and he seemed to understand.

After the emperor, Baitutu and Concubine Lin finished their lunch at Lingtong Temple, they returned to the palace in a carriage.

Back in the palace, the emperor asked Concubine Lin to go back to Hualin Palace, and took the white dodder to the imperial study.

The emperor just left for a day, and a lot of memorials and unfinished political affairs have piled up.

The emperor held the white dodder in his arms and began to review the memorial.

Sitting in her father's arms, Bai Tutu felt very sleepy looking at the densely packed words she didn't know, and started to wake up bit by bit as she looked at her little head.

After a while, she fell asleep in her father's arms.

The emperor heard his daughter's gentle breathing, looked down, and saw that the little milk dumpling had fallen asleep.

The emperor was worried that his daughter would catch a cold, so Minister Chaode gave him a wink.

Eunuch Dequan understood it, and immediately went to get a small quilt to cover the body of the white dodder.

"Report to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, please see me."

A guard reported at the door.

When the emperor heard the words His Royal Highness, he frowned in displeasure.

"Let him wait at the door."

After the emperor finished speaking with the guard, he asked about Eunuch Dequan.

"Dequan, today's guard, how did your interrogation go? Did the prince put him in?"

"Reporting to the emperor, the old slave interrogated him, and the guard was not from His Royal Highness. He said that he just didn't like the little princess, so he used His Royal Highness as an excuse to urge the emperor."

Hearing this, the emperor sneered.

"So Dequan, do you really believe the nonsense that the guard said?!"

Eunuch Dequan choked.

(End of this chapter)

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