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

Chapter 65 Emperor Jingyuan is a big pig's hoof!

"Xihe, tell daddy what you and Qingyuan have conspired?"

Emperor Jingyuan suddenly mentioned this matter, and Xihe stopped moving suddenly, and the cake that he had just taken two bites of dropped.

After a moment, the little girl whispered, "Daddy knows?"

"I know what the people of Yuanyang are capable of." Emperor Jingyuan originally did not think about his youngest daughter until he saw Qingyuan serving beside him.

Qing Yuan is one of Yuan Yang's many secret guards and is good at tracking.

"When did you know about that old lady?" asked Emperor Jingyuan.

"It was when I went out of the palace to play a few days ago." The little girl told everyone what she saw and heard that day, and also told them her own little thoughts.

Emperor Jingyuan paused holding the memorial, a trace of disbelief flashed across his eyes, and after a long while he laughed and scolded, "Good girl, you actually set up such a big scheme and even mixed your mother into it."

Emperor Jingyuan knew that his son had some abilities, but he didn't know he had such tricks.

She is only six years old.

Yun felt that she had set up a trap, and Concubine Chen also felt that she had set up a trap, but in the end, the biggest mastermind was sucking her fingers in his arms.

"This... is also a helpless act! It was too late when I found out." Xihe had a sad face and quietly said sorry to his dear mother in his heart.

There was a hint of surprise in Emperor Jingyuan's eyes. The more he looked at Xihe, the more he felt that his child was a treasure.

He achieved his goal without taking any action throughout the process.

Emperor Jingyuan attributed it to the fact that he raised his children well.

As expected, he is his son!
Xihe stretched out her little paw and gently smoothed the slight frown on Emperor Jingyuan's face. "Daddy, now that everything has been dealt with, please stop frowning, okay? Xihe just wants Daddy to be happy."

Emperor Jingyuan felt his throat dry, "Xihe did this to give Dad a reason to punish the Yun family, right?"

The little girl stole a glance at Emperor Jingyuan's expression and nodded slightly, "I... don't want others to scold my father."

Even if this incident had not happened, Emperor Jingyuan would not have agreed to the court officials' report, but his reputation of disrespecting his biological mother and violating filial piety would have been recorded.

"Daddy is the best daddy in the world, he deserves to be praised! No one can scold you! No one can!" The little girl clenched her fists and was eager to try, "If anyone dares to scold daddy, Xihe will beat him!"

The charcoal fire in the Yuanyang Hall was burning too strongly. The thick smoke stung my eyes and I even felt like crying.

He was ruthless and everyone said he was a tyrant, bloodthirsty and notorious. Ordinary people used his name to scare their children.

Over time, Emperor Jingyuan himself got used to this reputation.

It's surprising to see that there are people who care about his reputation.

"Okay..." Emperor Jingyuan's voice was hoarse, "Xihe, help daddy beat them up."

The little girl leaned forward and kissed Emperor Jingyuan, "Daddy, please be well! We all have to be well!"

On New Year's Day, a little girl prayed to the sky.

[May the gods and Buddhas protect my loved ones and let them live a peaceful life. ]

*
When Xihe returned to Fuhua Palace, Concubine Chen was talking to Mu Yuan.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has not dealt with Yun, what should we do now?"

The purpose of their plan was to lure Yun out. Now, this person has come out, but nothing has happened to him. He has turned around and returned to the cold palace.

"I've expected it. Don't be too disappointed." Concubine Chen said this, but in her heart she cursed Emperor Jingyuan for being a pig's hoof. "Your Majesty only told the Queen Mother that he doesn't want Yun's life. There is no guarantee for anything else." It's easy for someone to die in this palace, but wouldn't it be more satisfying to make someone live a life worse than death?

If Yun dared to reach her youngest daughter, Concubine Chen would cut off her hand without hesitation.

"It's up to you. The only thing is that the person must not die, and nothing can be seen on the surface." Concubine Chen ordered.

Mu Yuan thought about it in his heart, then nodded and replied, "I will do it right away."

Concubine Chen waved her hand and asked people to leave. She looked tired and seemed sleepy.

As soon as Mu Yuan opened the door, he saw Xihe leaning against the pillar.

"Little princess, why are you here?" Mu Yuan looked a little panicked and glanced towards the inner room.

"What's wrong, Sister Mu Yuan? I just got back."

Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, Princess, go in, the Queen is inside."

When Concubine Chen heard the noise, she brought the person in.

"What are you doing standing outside? Come in."

"Here it is!" The little girl rolled into Concubine Chen's arms and curiously looked at the dress. "Did mother make this for me?"

Concubine Chen nodded and said, "After the Lantern Festival, you will go to Jiangnan with the National Academy. Mother will sew you two spring shirts to wear when the time comes."

Every March, the National Academy organizes students to study in Jiangnan, and each trip lasts for two or three months.

Xihe was only six years old and had to be so far away from her. Concubine Chen always felt reluctant when she thought of this.

"Mom, it's okay. Three months will pass quickly. It will be over in a flash." Xihe couldn't bear to see Concubine Chen sad, so he hurried to comfort her.

Concubine Chen touched her little daughter's hair lovingly, "Fortunately, Cheng Ning and Jin Yuan are going with you this time, so we can have someone to take care of you."

The eldest prince and the second prince are approaching adulthood, and they did not go on the study tour in previous years. But this year, perhaps because of Xihe, Emperor Jingyuan ordered the two of them to go along.

"Great!" When Xihe heard that the two brothers wanted to go together, his eyes suddenly lit up. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Mother, will little brother come with you?"

Concubine Chen paused, stared at Xihe for two seconds, and then asked tentatively: "Xihe, do you... like the Ninth Prince very much?"

The little girl nodded immediately, "I like it very much. The little brother is very nice to me! Last time, when I was arguing with Su Yinghua, the little brother came to my aid!"

Concubine Chen seemed to be thinking about something, then she laughed.

Forget it. How outrageous can these two kids be? Why think so deeply about it? There is still a long way to go.

*
Xihe started going to school every day again. Tutor Li's class was as boring as ever, but Xihe was afraid that Emperor Jingyuan would remember it again and send her paper to the previous court.

The girl's eagerness to learn reached its peak, and her eyes never left Master Li, leaving Master Li completely confused and thinking there was something on his face.

I thought the matter of the epidemic was over, but who would have thought that the Empress Dowager would suddenly fall ill three days later.

It was a coincidence that only the Empress Dowager fell ill in the entire Shoukang Palace, while everyone else was fine.

After careful questioning, they learned that the flowers and plants sent by Concubine Chen were abandoned by the Empress Dowager, but the group of palace maids and eunuchs were very careful about their lives and secretly found them and hid them in the servants' quarters to smell them every day.

When Xihe heard the news, he ran to Yuanyang Palace immediately.

"Daddy..."