The group's favorite little Fubao has become the most arrogant kid in the whole imperial city

Chapter 41 I Want to Make Daddy Happy!
"How dare you! Li Xihong, you dare to treat my imperial edict as a joke, secretly keep a concubine, and even dare to have a child!"

Li Xihong shrank back so much that he didn't dare to look up.

Yun couldn't bear it any longer, "Your Majesty, Xihong is your cousin, please let him go this time."

"Cousin?" Emperor Jingyuan sneered, "The last cousin is still staying in the cold palace, how about you go and accompany her?"

When the wife of Marquis Xining heard about Concubine Yun Shufei, she remained silent.

Emperor Jingyuan could depose concubines who had been favored by the emperor for many years at will, not to mention Li Xihong, who only had the title of crown prince.

Zhao Wanyu borrowed the imperial desk of Emperor Jingyuan and quickly wrote the divorce letter. The moment he stamped his private seal on it, the ropes that bound Zhao Wanyu seemed to disappear.

At this moment, she seemed to be reborn.

Along with the divorce letter, there was also an imperial edict from Emperor Jingyuan.

【The Empress of Xining was not at peace, so she was demoted to an Earl, and this title was limited to this generation, and could not be inherited. The wife of Xining was disrespectful to the emperor, so she was stripped of her imperial edict and was forced to reflect on her mistakes behind closed doors.】

As for Li Xihong, Emperor Jingyuan had not figured out how to deal with him for the time being.

Zhao Siyuan reported at the right time, "Father, Li Xihong wanted to make a move on me today! Fortunately, my second brother reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been ambushed!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jingyuan was furious and ordered his men to chop off Li Xihong's hands as a punishment.

He punished everyone except the concubine.

Firstly, Emperor Jingyuan did not want to lower his status by disposing of a slave, and secondly, just the words "keep her well" were enough for the Xining Marquisate to keep the person and "take good care of her".

After the imperial edict was issued, the wife of Marquis Xining refused to give in and howled loudly in the main hall.

"Your Majesty, do you really have no regard for us? I and my sister are from the same mother. I held you in my arms when you were a child!" Lady Xining Marquis cried miserably, "We are your relatives! Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that the Queen Mother will be disappointed when she returns?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became as cold as an ice cellar. The expression on Emperor Jingyuan's face could no longer be described as horrible. With a huge pressure coming down, it seemed that a storm was about to come. Even Xihe, who was always making trouble, quietly shut up.

The three little guys didn't understand what was going on, but Zhao Wanyu knew it very well.

Empress Dowager Yun was the biological mother of Emperor Jingyuan, but what is not known is that she was also the biggest taboo of Emperor Jingyuan.

Otherwise, he would not live in Shoukang Palace but go to Taimiao to pray for blessings instead.

Emperor Jingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the kneeling woman below, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, "I almost forgot that Madam Hou has indeed made great contributions."

Before the wife of Marquis Xining showed a surprised expression.

Emperor Jingyuan continued, "If you hadn't helped me, my ascension to the throne wouldn't have been so difficult."

As soon as she finished speaking, the joy on Lady Xining Marquis's face froze. When she met the cold gaze of Emperor Jingyuan, she collapsed to the ground, her face pale.

Dust-covered memories were awakened again, and old scars were peeled off, revealing the bloody truth inside.

Emperor Jingyuan held the teacup tightly, veins popping out on the back of his hand; if you looked closely, you would see that he was shaking.

Emperor Jingyuan was concerned about his little daughter in his arms, his chest heaving violently as he suppressed the violence that was about to burst out.

Suddenly, I felt a soft touch on the back of my hand.

Emperor Jingyuan looked down and saw his little daughter coming forward and prying open her fingers one by one. She was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting herself, and her eyes were full of obvious seriousness.

The sinisterness in Emperor Jingyuan's heart subsided a little, "What's wrong, Xihe?"

The moment she freed her hand, Xihe breathed a sigh of relief. She said nothing, but just held Emperor Jingyuan's big hand in her arms, then leaned back in his arms without saying a word.

Emperor Jingyuan thought that his youngest daughter wanted something, so he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Just tell daddy what you want." Xihe nodded, then shook her head.

With this interruption, Emperor Jingyuan felt more relaxed, with a little more smile on his face, "Do you want it or not?"

Xihe pouted and leaned in Emperor Jingyuan's arms, feeling his long heartbeat through her thick clothes.

“I used to have it, but now I don’t want it anymore.”

"Why?" Emperor Jingyuan asked curiously.

"If Daddy is unhappy, I am not happy either." Xihe's hands were very small, even if they were put together, they could not match the big hand of Emperor Jingyuan. She slowly pinched Emperor Jingyuan's hand and whispered, "I want Daddy to be happy, so Xihe has to be a good boy. No need for that, Daddy is the most important!"

Emperor Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, and a warm current flowed along his palm into his heart, running through his blood vessels. The old wounds that had been serious for many years showed some signs of healing, warming the veins throughout the body.

Emperor Jingyuan's eyes relaxed slightly, and he hugged her tighter, "Daddy is fine, Xihe, be good."

He has a weak relationship with the late emperor. The late emperor is his father, but he is also his emperor. As for the empress dowager... it's better not to talk about her.

But fortunately, God treated him well and left Xihe for him.

"I don't believe it!" The little girl muttered, and turned to Sanping and said, "Sanping Susu, can you please call the imperial physician, please?"

Sanping glanced at Emperor Jingyuan, not understanding what was going on. He looked at Xihe's body and asked tentatively, "Is your Highness injured anywhere?"

Emperor Jingyuan didn't understand either, "Where are you hurt?"

Xihe shook her head and gave Emperor Jingyuan a look that said "you are so stupid" before she came back to her senses and said, "I'm fine. I found the imperial physician for Daddy."

Sanping was even more confused.

Emperor Jingyuan was injured?

Why didn’t he, the eunuch in front of the emperor, know this?

"It's to help Daddy take care of his health!" Xihe said slowly. She was really angry just now. She secretly felt the pulse of Emperor Jingyuan and said, "Being angry is not good for your health! You need to take medicine! To replenish your body!"

Emperor Jingyuan realized it later and laughed, "Daddy is fine, no need..."

Half of the words got stuck in his throat when he saw the piercing gaze of his little daughter.

Emperor Jingyuan didn't want to disappoint his youngest daughter, so he waved his hand and asked Sanping to go and invite her.

Xihe finally gave up and lay back in the arms of Emperor Jingyuan at ease, saying confidently: "Xihe is a good kid, and daddy should be a good kid too! We are all good kids!"

Zhao Siyuan sat at the bottom, his mouth was big enough to fit a ball.

My goodness, there is actually someone in this world that her father is afraid of.

The result of the imperial physician's pulse diagnosis was almost the same as Xihe's conclusion. Emperor Jingyuan was overworked and felt a little weak. In addition, he was also suffering from a mental illness, so he really needed to replenish his body.

Emperor Jingyuan didn't want to take the medicine at all and just wanted to throw the old doctor out, but Xihe seemed to have expected it. She looked forward early and insisted on waiting for the doctor to prescribe the medicine.

Under the murderous gaze of Emperor Jingyuan and the expectant eyes of the little princess, the old doctor tremblingly wrote out the prescription.

When gods fight, mortals get hurt.

The old doctor left two lines of tears in his heart.

What did he do wrong!!