Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Chapter 3 Recognizing Daddy

Supervisor of rituals.

Liu Fu directly led people to escort the old slave who was guarding the mausoleum of the late emperor.

Si Chenye recognized him at a glance as the eunuch who arrested Jiang Yuyan into the palace.

Seeing Si Chenye's stormy face, the old eunuch knelt down on the ground: "Master Qiantui... the old slave said, say anything."

It turned out that five years ago, Jiang Yuyan was forcibly taken into the palace by the late emperor, but Jiang Yuyan would rather die than follow, which made the late emperor Longyan furious. In addition, the court historians kept putting pressure on the late emperor, thinking that he had snatched her. The courtier's daughter has lost her sanity.

So the first emperor announced that Jiang Yuyan was dead, but actually hid in the deep palace, trying to force her to submit.

But soon, the first emperor got another beauty and left Jiang Yuyan behind.

Later, the first emperor died, and Si Chenye also gained power.

The only old slave who knew that Jiang Yuyan was still alive was afraid of being retaliated by Si Chenye, so he invited him to guard the tomb of the late emperor.

"Others, this old slave really doesn't know." The old eunuch kowtowed desperately on the ground.

And Xiao Xiazi, who was looking for Jiang Yuyan, just in time to return to his life, knelt down on his knees.

"Lord Chitose, we went to the palace he mentioned to look for... The people in the palace said that the people from the smallpox group died a year ago... Only the little grandma is left..."

Halfway through his speech, he almost cried.

Si Chenye crushed the cup in his hand with a click, and the shattered tiles scratched his palm, blood was flowing, but he didn't feel anything.

"Take it down." After a long time, he uttered this sentence in a cold tone.

Killing intent rose in Liu Fu's eyes instantly.

"Yes."

"No! Lord Qiantose! This old slave knows I was wrong..." The old eunuch looked at the eunuchs approaching from all around, and was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and bowels and kowtowed for mercy.

In just a moment, his voice disappeared into the sound of wind and snow.

The inspector of ceremonies was silent all around.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Liu Fu looked at Si Chenye, whose eyes were covered with scarlet blood, who had not slept all night, with mixed feelings in his heart.

They all called them dirty and cheap, but their eunuchs are also human beings!

Lord Chitose has given them their current glory, and they are willing to work for him.

But from the first time they saw him, Si Chenye's eyes were as black as overturned ink, constricted and oppressed, as if dead.

It wasn't until the appearance of the little grandma today that she came back to life with light...

They all prayed that the little grandma would wake up.

"Mother..."

Mianmian felt warm all over her body, and smelled the long-lost pine fragrance, exactly like her mother's embrace.

Thinking of her mother, her eyelashes trembled and she finally opened her eyes.

What came into view was a gloomy pale face, Mian Mian immediately curled up in fright, but found herself being held in this person's arms, Mian Mian was even more frightened.

She heard from the palace people that people in the palace should be careful when they see people in purple and gold clothes. He specializes in interrogating prisoners.

Mianmian hurriedly said: "Mianmian didn't push His Highness the Crown Prince...it was the Crown Prince...His Highness the Crown Prince didn't want to go to the study, so he fell down by himself."

"Mianmian didn't steal the offering fruit either, it was taken by the nurse in charge."

"The Empress's skirt wasn't damaged by Mianmian... Mianmian never touched that skirt."

"Mianmian is very obedient...Mianmian is not lying..."

She spoke intermittently.

Every time he said a word, Si Chenye's face became gloomy.

"Mianmian... didn't make a mistake, don't catch Mianmian..." Mianmian looked at Si Chenye cautiously.

Si Chenye had seen countless pairs of eyes that frightened him, but the black eyes in front of him made it difficult for him to breathe.

He reached out to the little guy.

Mianmian covered her head subconsciously: "Don't hit... don't hit Mianmian..."

The movements are proficient as if they have been done countless times.

Si Chenye's heart hurt bloody as if cut open by a knife.

He put down his hand, rubbed Mianmian's head lightly, hesitated when he spoke, and deliberately slowed down his tone.

"Mianmian."

"I'm Daddy."

"Father...Father?" Mian Mian was stunned.

When the mother was alive, Mianmian asked once in a ignorant manner, but the mother cried all night, and she never asked again.

But she also knows that everyone has a daddy.

Just like His Royal Highness's father is the emperor, so many people dare not bully His Royal Highness.

Mian Mian timidly asked: "Will Daddy give Mian Mian rice?"

After asking this question, Si Chenye was startled.

She was actually afraid that he would not give her food?

Combined with the injuries on Mianmian's body, he couldn't imagine how much torture the little person in his arms had suffered.

It was as light as a piece of paper, and he was afraid that it would crush her if he held it too hard.

Si Chenye forcibly quelled the urge to kill, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mianmian can eat whatever she wants, and Daddy will give her whatever she wants."

Mianmian swallowed: "Mianmian wants to eat steamed buns and hot porridge."

Before Si Chenye could reply, she quickly changed her words: "You can just eat steamed buns."

After finishing speaking, Mianmian blinked her dark eyes and looked at Si Chenye nervously.

I'm afraid that my father will dislike her because she eats too much.

Si Chenye could see clearly, his internal organs ached.

"Liu Fu." He called Liu Fu directly.

Liu Fu's eyesight was full and he said: "Qiantui, I have already ordered you to go down. The porridge is already cooked and it's hot."

Xiao Xiazi came in with steaming porridge.

Si Chenye took it and opened the stew pot. Inside was milky white rice porridge with a tangy aroma.

Because Mianmian just woke up, her body is weak, so she can only eat some digestible food.

Liu Fude asked the imperial dining room to add some nourishing good things, boiled it for several hours, all of it was boiled in the rice porridge, just smelling it made the eyebrows fall out.

Mianmian looked greedily at the porridge in Si Chenye's hand.

Only this time did he show a little childish look.

Si Chenye saw it, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his lower lip, looking directly at Liu Fu and Xiao Xiazi beside him, dumbfounded.

He took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon like no one else was there, blew on it, and handed it to Mianmian's mouth.

Mianmian couldn't wait to eat it into her mouth, the sweet porridge in her mouth made her reluctant to swallow it.

She had never eaten something so delicious!

Si Chenye fed it mouthful.

Mianmian ate in small mouthfuls, halfway through the meal, she suddenly pursed her mouth and stopped moving.

Si Chenye thought she was full, and was about to put it away when Dou Da's tears splashed on his hands.

"What's wrong? It's burning?" Si Chenye panicked instantly.

I almost thought that someone had poisoned the porridge and was about to kill someone.

"Mianmian..." Mianmian wiped away her tears, and whispered, "Mianmian wants to kiss her mother."

Only mother would feed her spoon by spoon.

I would care if she was scalded by the porridge.

"Except for mother, no one loves Mianmian..."

Her tears fell in clusters.

Si Chenye's heart ached countless times.

"Daddy loves Mianmian." He looked at Mianmian's tears and felt distressed.

Mianmian blinked her eyes, looking at her father who was wiping her tears clumsily, she had long forgotten what the palace man said.

She sniffed, and boldly said: "Daddy, I still want porridge."

Si Chenye quickly picked up the bowl.

The dignified governor of the East Factory, the living king of Hades who kills without batting an eyelid, carefully feeds his precious daughter.

Mianmian gulped down the rest of the porridge, feeling warm in her stomach and feeling sleepy again.

"Daddy... Isn't Mianmian dreaming?"

She kept her eyes open and dared not sleep, fearing that this was just a dream.

When she woke up, she went back to Fengning Palace to serve as a horse for His Royal Highness, and there was no more delicious porridge.

Si Chenye patted her head: "Of course it's not a dream."

Mianmian continued to ask worriedly: "Will Mianmian see Daddy when she wakes up?"

"Yes, Dad won't go anywhere, and stay with Mianmian."

With Si Chenye's reassurance, Mianmian couldn't bear to close her eyes, her brows were frowning when she fell asleep.

The smile at the corner of Si Chenye's mouth disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and cold expression.

Liu Fudao: "Lord Qiansui, it seems that all the palaces have heard the news, are you going to disclose the identity of the little grandma?"

Si Chenye said coldly: "My daughter, Si Chenye, doesn't need to hide her head and show her tail!"

Choose a date to set up a table!Feast your guests!
In less than half a day, the news that the [-]-year-old Si Chenye was going to hold a banquet for his own daughter spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the court and the public.

(End of this chapter)