The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

A strange male voice sounded outside the house, followed by the creak of the courtyard door being opened.

Before Hang Zongzhi had time to change into his court clothes, he pushed open the door with a box of pastries in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a different yard from the past.

This is……

If he is not mistaken, this seems to be His Majesty's hard-earned BMW, the king of horses. Although it cannot travel thousands of miles a day, it is more than enough for a hundred miles. His Majesty loves it very much. Last autumn hunting, His Majesty rode it to get money. Why did you show up here after you made the first move?
Has His Majesty come here?
Hang Zong's heart tightened.

When he seized the throne, he was one of the witnesses. He clearly knew how His Majesty forced the Supreme Emperor to abdicate in the Great Hall of Supreme Harmony back then. For so many years, the relationship between the two fathers and sons has remained stalemate.

His Majesty came here suddenly, what could be the reason?

And no one responded to what he just said, which made him more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

Hang Zongzhi didn't have time to think about it, fearing that the two of them would be awkward, he walked up the wooden steps quickly, and just stepped on the third step, the wooden door in front of him creaked open from the inside, Hang Zong subconsciously raised his eyes and met him A pair of smiling almond eyes.

'Clap! '

The pastry in his hand fell from the ground and rolled from the stairs to the ground.

"Jiu'er?" Hang Zongzhi couldn't believe it.

"Brother Hang, it's me."

Su Jiu smiled and nodded.

Hang Zongzhi took a deep breath, stepped forward and walked up the stairs, he stretched out his hand to hug Su Jiu, but was blocked by Su Yijun's hand.

"Just look at it, men and women can't kiss each other."

Hang Zongzhi was pushed back several steps to hold on to the handrail beside him, and then he stopped.

Zhen Rao glared at Su Yijun, and wanted to go to help Hang Zongzhi, but was held back by Su Yijun.

Hang Zongzhi couldn't laugh, and simply leaned on the armrest and laughed wantonly.

This laughter awakened Bao'er, who had just fallen asleep, and Bao'er opened her eyes in confusion, her sleepy eyes seemed to recognize her father's voice, but her eyesight was limited, and her grape-like eyeballs rolled around. Quan Leng didn't see his father, his mouth shrunk, he grabbed Su Jiu's fingers and burst into tears.

"Hurry up and bring Bao'er."

Su Yijun just can't understand Hang Zongzhi, how can he be a father, didn't he hear his daughter cry so badly?
Jiu'er has just come back, why is she helping you take care of the child?

Su Yijun was dissatisfied.

Hang Zongzhi stopped laughing, took Bao'er from Su Jiu, and coaxed him skillfully.

The four of them went back to chatting in the house, after a while Su Jingyi came back with Huang Ying Qinghe, she cried again when she saw Su Jiu, especially Su Jingyi, she still couldn't stop her sobbing when it was dinner time .

So much so that everyone's eye sockets were red during this meal, which looked funny and warm.

At night, Su Jiu slept with Zhen Rao.

When Xu saw Su Jiu, Zhen Rao's mood fluctuated too much, and she fell asleep while chatting with Su Jiu. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao's even breathing beside her, supported her head with one hand, and borrowed the moonlight outside , his line of sight outlines Zhen Rao's eyebrows and eyes.

Mother, it seems that it is different from the memory, but it seems that nothing has changed.

It's just that there are a few more silver-white hairs on the temples, a few more wrinkles around the eyes, and the whole person becomes more peaceful and soft.

She was in a coma back then, so my parents should have been worried.

Sensing Su Jiu's mood swings, 66 comforted in his mind: [Ji'er has seen her parents now, as long as she is healthy, everything will be fine. 】

【Uh-huh. 】

Su Jiu's experience for so many years has made her a less sentimental person, the past is the past, at least everything is fine now, she can sleep peacefully beside Zhen Rao, smelling her mother's scent lightly, I fell asleep peacefully with my mother in my arms.

Su Jiu, who hadn't dreamed for so many years, suddenly had a dream on this day.

When she woke up the next day, she forgot all about the dream, but since she didn’t wake up suddenly, it must have been a beautiful dream. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao and Su Yijun whispering outside the room, discussing what to eat in the morning, The corners of the lips couldn't help but curl up.

Su Jiu lived here for half a month.

In the past half a month, the courtiers have suffered, and they don't know what happened to their Majesty?It’s fine to go out of the palace in a hurry before, but it’s hard to come back. Every day when I go to court, the air pressure is low, the face is expressionless, but the air-conditioning is whizzing out, it can freeze people to death, and they are trembling, afraid of saying or doing something wrong .

It wasn't until the last few days that they finally discovered the clues, the air-conditioning... seemed to be mostly aimed at the great master.

Logically speaking, the Great Master didn't have to go to court every day, but His Majesty asked the Great Master to come every day. Whatever the Great Master said, His Majesty would say anything.

The final result is that the Grand Master still has a gentle smile and a calm cloud, while His Majesty's face is always so dark that ink can drip out.

No, it is the same today.

"Let's go back if you have nothing to do, the Great Master will stay."

Su Lixun's face was dark, his beautiful fox eyes looked at Hang Zongzhi coldly, and said expressionlessly.

The ministers secretly exchanged eye contact, saluted and retreated.

Hang Zong's figure was tall and straight, he cupped his hands and said, "I don't know if Your Majesty has anything else to discuss with this minister?"

"When will Jiu'er come back?" Su Lixun asked bluntly without turning the corner.

That day when Jiu'er rode his bloody BMW to Shanfengzhai, Su Lixun didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Su Jiu's mother was eager to go and return early on a horse, who would have thought that this trip would never return .

And he had just returned to court, leaving a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't find time to pick Jiu'er back. Of course, this was only one of the reasons, and the other was his relationship with Su Yijun.

Just live, anyway, Jiu'er has come back, and the days are still long, but now half a month is almost over, Jiu'er doesn't seem to have the slightest intention to come back.

"Ji'er gets along well with Concubine Zhen and the Supreme Emperor, and I'm afraid they will stay for a while longer." As soon as Hang Zongzhi said this, Su Lixun's face darkened a bit, but Hang Zongzhi pretended not to see it and continued Said: "If Your Majesty misses Jiu'er, why don't you pick him up in person?"

In the past few days, even Su Rong'an has been going to grab a meal from time to time, but his Majesty has been stiff because of the past and refused to go. If he doesn't take advantage of this time to ease the relationship between the two, I'm afraid the two of them will really die of old age. See you again, from this point of view, the two father and son are really alike.

Before Su Lixun came to report, a bodyguard hurried towards the main hall.

"Report! King Zhen'an, Princess Zhen'an and King Ding'an have entered the palace. I wonder if His Majesty summoned them?"

Hang Zong was taken aback, why did King Zhen'an come?

Over the years, His Majesty feared King Zhen'an, so he sent him to the former territory of the Western Jin Dynasty, and never let him return to the court for nothing. Even last year, King Zhen'an only sent a birthday gift for the Supreme Emperor's birthday, and now he is back?

Hang Zongzhi looked up at Su Lixun. After so long, he still couldn't guess what His Majesty was thinking. In a sense, Su Lixun seemed to be more suitable to be an emperor than Su Yijun.

In the past, Hang Zongzhi could guess Su Yijun's thoughts a little bit, but when it came to Su Lixun, it was too unpredictable.

Su Lixun glanced lazily at Hang Zongzhi, and saw that his brows were furrowed, and a trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the fox, and said lightly, "Xuan."