The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 339 Because I Like The Father Most, So The Egg Tarts Are Made In Heart Shape
Dean Song entered the palace today not only to discuss the little princess's schooling, but more importantly to find that little girl.

But he was a bit aggressive just now, the emperor will definitely not give him a good face, but for the sake of that smart boy, he gave up his face and pleaded cautiously:
"Your Majesty, Caomin wants to find someone, she is the smartest child Caomin has ever seen, and Caomin wants her to come to the academy to teach.

However, Caomin has been searching the capital for a whole day, but he still hasn't found out where the house is, so I implore the emperor to issue an order to help Caomin find it..."

Su Yincheng looked up at him, wondering who could make Song Daru value him so much.

"Father, I'm here to bring you lunch."

Just when he was about to ask, the door was suddenly opened, and the soft voice of the little girl came in.

Su Yincheng raised his eyebrows, Su Xiaojiu brought him lunch, his heart warmed up, looked at the little girl standing outside the door with her head in, and said, "Come here."

Su Jiu pushed the half-closed door open completely, and ran in with the food box in his arms.

Qingrong was afraid of the emperor, so she didn't dare to come in, so she handed the food box to her outside the royal study, and ran away without looking back.

Su Jiu didn't have time to pay attention to Dean Song when he was holding the extra large, but came to Su Yincheng with ease.

Opening the food box, she took out an egg tart made out of a heart-shaped mould, and handed it to the man, "Father, try it, it's delicious."

She was eating with a heart-shaped piece of milk flavor in both hands, this was the first time Su Yincheng saw it, she was a little curious:
"What is this? Why is it in the shape of a heart?" While speaking, he picked up the egg tart in the little girl's hand and squeezed it with his hands.

Soft and feels good.

Su Jiu smiled sweetly, took out a heart-shaped egg tart from the food box, and explained, "This is called an egg tart, and it is a very delicious food. Because Xiao Jiu likes Father the most, I specially made a heart-shaped egg tart." The shaped egg tart was given to Father Huang.

I wish my father a happy mood and a longing for a new day and a new beginning. "

Su Yincheng paused when he pinched the egg tart, he didn't expect this "heart" to contain so many meanings.

After hearing her explanation, Eunuch Lin couldn't help but said, "The little princess is really hardworking."

Su Jiu thought to himself: They all have a lot of vocabulary in their heads, and they are made up now.

"Eunuch Lin, you can eat too." She conveniently gave the egg tart in her hand to Eunuch Lin.

Su Yincheng felt like eating honey in his heart, but seeing Su Xiaojiu give his heart to others, he was a little unhappy, and ate the egg tart in his hand, and when he stretched out his hand, Eunuch Lin was overjoyed and wanted to catch it. When the egg tart was served, it was snatched away.

"Father?" Su Jiu asked with a face.

"Your Majesty?" Lin Fu asked with a face.

Su Yincheng ate slowly, and said with a matter of course, "I'm hungry."

Lin Fu wanted to cry but had no tears, it was given to him by the little princess.

The man noticed his crying expression, raised his hand and took out a round egg tart from the food box, and threw it to Lin Fu, "There are still here, why are you crying?"

Looking at the round shape in his hand, which was not at all beautiful in shape, Lin Fu said dryly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He also wants to eat heart-shaped ones.

After Su Yincheng ate two heart-shaped cakes, his mood improved, and he looked down at Song Daru:

"Song Daru, who were you looking for just now, tell me about the physical characteristics, and I asked the government to draw a portrait to help you find it."

When the first emperor was alive, the first emperor had promised him three wishes, but he never mentioned it, and this was the first time he came to ask him for something.

Dean Song looked at the small figure, with a dull expression, and couldn't help but read in his mouth, "I searched for her thousands of times that day, but when I look back, that person is... in front of me..."

The little girl in front of him who calls the emperor Father is the little girl he has been looking for for a long time.

Seeing him staring at his daughter, Su Yincheng frowned, "What?"

How could a good poem be changed into this by him.

Dean Song slowly came back to his senses, and said excitedly, "Your Majesty! Is this little girl a little princess?"

Su Yincheng couldn't help but give him a supercilious look, "What do you think, except for the little princess, who can get so close to me."

"Heaven pays off, if you walk through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it. It's easy to get here." Dean Song was so happy, he only wanted to read hundreds of poems to express his excitement.

Su Yincheng: "..."

The more Su Jiu heard this voice, the more familiar it became. Turning his head, he saw that this person was the old man who had pulled her to take her to school!
How can the world be so small? Could it be that fate brought us together?

Seeing that the emperor's face was getting worse, Dean Song tried to take a few deep breaths to calm down, and explained, "Your Majesty, the little princess is the one I told you to find!"

Su Yincheng frowned, not understanding his vagueness, and said coldly, "Be clear."

"Yes, yes, yesterday, the famous No. [-] restaurant outside the palace held a poem writing event, and the little princess made a sensational poem by herself. I still keep that poem. The emperor's little princess is so smart. Make sure to let her come to the academy to attend classes!" After finishing speaking, he also ignored the etiquette before the holy ceremony, and hurriedly presented the poem he carried in his arms to the emperor.

He sent someone to search for her in the capital for a day, but there was no information about her at all. He thought the little girl had disappeared out of thin air. It turned out to be the little princess in the palace.

Su Yincheng knew how thirsty Song Daru was for talents, seeing him was extremely excited, and unconsciously remembered that he didn't want to accept Su Xiaojiu just now.

"Is that so..." He leaned back on the back and said slowly.

Seeing the emperor's ambiguous look, he felt his heart pounding, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, didn't you just want the little princess to come to class? Caomin very much welcomes the little princess to come to class."

"Oh? Very welcome?"

Lin Fu has followed the emperor for many years, so he naturally understood the meaning of the emperor's words. He also swung his whisk in the dust and looked proud, "I didn't say that, Dean Song, didn't you still want to push the little princess to Xilin College just now? Hey , my little princess is so outstanding.

You don't want to accept it, other academies want the little princess all the time..."

Hmph, the little princess back then you loved to ignore, but now the little princess you can't afford!

Dean Song was in a hurry, "Who said I don't want it anymore! Your Majesty, I was blind before, and the little princess is so smart, so I must have inherited your talent. Your Majesty, I accept what I just said. The little princess doesn't need to take the exam, she can directly enter the academy." .”

How proud he was before, how desperately he is trying to save him now.

If he knew that the little princess was a little genius, why didn't he wait a while to make a conclusion.

"Your Majesty, the dean of Xilin College is here." Xiao Gonggong said the message.

When Dean Song heard that the old man from Xilin had also come, he immediately became vigilant, thinking about how to be a little princess before going to Donglin Academy.

Su Yincheng glanced at the remorseful Dean Song, hooked his lips, "Let Xi Daru in."

It was said that the father-in-law turned around and went out to find someone.

(End of this chapter)