shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1432 Bai Xilie and Feng Fuce Are Jealous

Of course Jing Jia didn't care about it, and when he said he was exempt, Wang Shiguan still knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

He regretted deeply: "I have always admired the empress's character. In the early years, you accompanied the emperor to live around the house, and managed military affairs in the chaos of war."

"The empress has always been the woman I admire the most in my heart, but I never thought that one day the empress will be unrecognizable by me only wearing a veil. I really deserve to die."

Bai Xilie frowned slightly: "What is the woman in your heart, stop talking nonsense, you have nothing to do here, go back first."

Wang Shiguan looked at Jing Jia eagerly.

Jing Jia has a straight posture and a gentle smile.

"My lord, don't blame yourself too much. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. It's understandable that I didn't recognize you."

Hearing this, Wang Shiguan wanted to say something more, but Bai Xilie had already ordered the eunuch to drag him away.

"I have something to talk about, why is Wang Aiqing talking endlessly!" He complained impatiently.

Obviously, he was a little unhappy about the excitement that Wang Shiguan showed.

Bai Zhi'er smiled and waved to the official historian, "Goodbye, uncle historian."

Wang Shiguan's hands were caught by the eunuch, and when he was dragged away, he passed by Bai Zhi'er. He did not forget to show a smile: "His Royal Highness! I have written a short biography for you, and I plan to insert it in the history books. I will show you in advance!"

After all, his figure was dragged away.

Bai Xilie brushed off his robe, and snorted coldly: "He's really long-winded."

Feng Fuce followed suit and said, "It's a bit."

Jing Jia glanced at them both calmly.

On the matter of Wang Shiguan, the two of them were unanimous.

Jing Jia reminded softly: "Okay, since Wan Zonghou and Zhi'er are here, let's get ready for dinner."

Only then did Bai Xilie remember today's important matter, and he immediately told Quanxi: "Pass the meal."

Four people sit around a round table.

Bai Zhi'er was caught between her parents, and opposite her was Feng Fuce.

But Jing Jia and Bai Xilie were very close to her.

Therefore, the current situation looks like the three of them are facing Feng Fuce as if they are about to interrogate.

Therefore, even if the bowl in front of Bai Zhi'er was piled up like a mountain of dishes, she didn't want to eat it.

The spring day outside is warm, shining on the ancient inkstone and ink painting under the window, which looks extraordinarily chic.

The room was very quiet, all the court ladies were screened by Bai Xilie and retreated outside the door.

Only the four of them ate.

Bai Xilie and Jing Jia added food to their daughter from time to time.

Originally, they wanted to say something to Feng Fuce, but neither of them spoke first.

Feng Fuce is not in a hurry.

He doesn't like to eat mortal food, and at this moment, when faced with delicacies, he just sips tea lightly.

Occasionally, he only touched the food that Bai Zhi'er picked up with two chopsticks.

Bai Zhi'er's watery eyes flicked to the left and to the right.

Seeing that her mother and father didn't intend to speak, she took a few sips of soup and said, "Daddy, I think what the official historian said just now is correct."

"Mother is back, you can't always show people with a veil like this, but you should tell the civil and military officials about your mother's identity openly."

"Why don't we let the Supervisor of Rites and Music find a good day to welcome the empress back to the palace?"

Bai Xilie nodded thoughtfully: "Father thinks so too, but unfortunately, your mother is still unwilling."

Bai Zhi'er quickly looked at Jing Jia.

Jing Jia was serving her soup, when she heard this, she said calmly, "It's not the time yet."

(End of this chapter)