At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Xiao Sanjue's aged cheeks twitched, and he nodded slightly.

Xiao Shengyi didn't see the change in his grandfather's expression.

The door of the study room was pushed open heavily with a "bang", Second Master Xiao Zhongyu walked in angrily,

"Father, that bastard Xiao Qi said that he and Sheng Yi intentionally..."

Xiao Shengyi bowed in embarrassment,

"Second uncle."

Xiao Zhongyu nodded perfunctorily to him.

Xiao Sanjue raised his eyelids, and stared at Xiao Zhongyu with two cold eyes,
Second Master Xiao's voice became lower and lower, and eventually became inaudible.

Xiao Sanjue's voice was deep and deep, but it was indisputable,

"When will it be your turn to be the master of this family?"

Xiao Zhongyu's face was pale, and he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly,

"Child dare not!"

Xiao Sanjue explained,
"I asked Sheng Yi and Xiao Qi to do this matter!"

Huge astonishment and disbelief appeared on Xiao Zhongyu's face,
"Father, why?"

Xiao Sanjue raised his white eyebrows, sneered and said,
"When will I have to ask your Erye Xiao for instructions?"

Xiao Zhongyu's voice was full of pleading,
"Father, why, I just want to know why?"

Xiao Sanjue looked at his son's pitiful appearance, his heart softened,
"Zhong Yu, I did this for the longevity of the Xiao family."

Xiao Zhongyu seemed to understand something, his face became inexplicably terrified,
"No, no, Dad, you have already killed Yui, and now you want to give away Moyi, I will never allow it."

Xiao Sanjue jumped up and slapped his son viciously.

"What is harm? Now that Yuyi is an empress, and her cultivation has been promoted to a martial saint, who in the entire Great Viet Empire has her reputation?"

Xiao Zhongyu stood where he was, and slapped his father forcefully.

He reached out and wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and smiled miserably,
"Father, do you feel that Yui is out of your control, so you want to continue sending Mo Yi away like before?"

When mentioning the events of that year, Xiao Sanjue looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face turned blue and red.

He slapped Xiao Zhongyu backhanded again,

"You don't need to teach me how to do things!"

Second Master Xiao burst into tears, fell to his knees,
"Father, please, don't give away ink clothes like goods!"

Xiao Sanjue was so angry that he rushed over to punch and kick his son,

"The old man beat you to death today, you bastard."

Xiao Zhongyu didn't dodge or dodge, he let his father kick and beat him, but kept begging.

Looking at his unrepentant son, Xiao Sanjue was a little disappointed, he raised his voice and shouted,

"Come on!"

The servant on duty outside the door walked in tremblingly,
"Master Xiang!"

Xiao Sanjue was trembling with anger, pointing at Xiao Zhongyu with trembling arms,
"Put this traitor in the dungeon, and don't let him out without my permission."

The two servants looked at each other and glanced at each other.

Xiao Sanjue's anger grew even stronger,

"Why, the old man's words don't work now?"

"Small dare not."

The two servants walked to Xiao Zhongyu's side and said in a low voice,
"Second master, I offended you!"

Xiao Zhongyu just begged,
"Father, I can't, Dad, please!"

Xiao Sanjue waved his hand, signaling to the two servants,

"Drag down."

Xiao Zhongyu didn't resist, and let the servant walk out with his arms.

Xiao Shengyi walked over gently,

"Grandpa, don't be angry. The second uncle just suddenly couldn't accept it. After a long time, he will naturally figure it out."

Xiao Sanjue was so angry that his white beard trembled wildly,
"It's all worrying. Why am I doing this? Isn't it for the Xiao family?"

"Yes, yes, they don't understand your painstaking efforts!"

Xiao Sanjue was so angry that his hands and feet were cold, and he lay back on the rattan chair again.

Muttering to himself endlessly,

"Nizi, Nizi!"

Xiao Shengyi graciously supported his grandfather to lie down.

The old prime minister didn't pay attention to the flash of strangeness in his grandson's eyes.

Yue Zhi has been depressed again these days.

After the little princess was in a normal mood, he was mercilessly kicked out by Nanny Li.

"Empress, playing with things and losing one's ambition is not good for the growth of Her Royal Highness, so it is better for you not to come to Chuxiu Palace recently."

Yue Huan looked at her father pitifully, and his father gave her a helpless look.

No parent dares to go against the teacher for no reason, even if they are the controllers of the empire, no exception.

Yue Zhi was driven out of Chuxiu Palace with his head down.

He was kicked out together with two others in vain.

When Nanny Li said that the playthings are lost, she mainly refers to the two of them.

The clever and lively little Baibai squatted on Yue Zhi's shoulder with his big ears drooping.

Er Baibai was in the cage, gloating at the two guys,
Should!
Yue Zhi carried Er Baibai and Xiao Baibai on his shoulders, and went back to Qianqing Palace to seek comfort from his daughter-in-law.

He was kicked out again.

Yue Zhi wants to cry but has no tears.

Xiao Yuyi said to him gently but firmly,
"Honey, I've been a little busy recently, otherwise, why don't you move back to Mochen Palace for a few days?"

Yue Zhi instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing his wife's pretty face that had been so busy recently that he had lost a lot of weight, he agreed in a strange way.

Han Qiuchan was the happiest.

She can serve the master alone again.

Moreover, this time the master brought Princess Chang'an's precious pet.

The two cute little black foxes instantly turned the little palace maid.

So much so that she only cared about teasing the two in vain, and didn't remember to comfort her sad master at all.

Yue Zhi took the little palace maid and moved to Mochen Palace in a step-by-step manner.

He suddenly missed those days when he got up in the morning and his back hurt.

But Xiao Yuyi has been really busy recently.

The high-yield crops in the Royal Garden are ripe, and Xiao Yuyi almost goes there two or three times a day.

Every time she would face the one-foot-long corn cob, she would smile from ear to ear.

The sweet potatoes and potatoes were still indistinguishable in size, and Xiao Jieyi didn't dare to dig up the soil before harvesting.

However, from being propped up to the soil ridge with big cracks, it is not difficult to imagine how huge the fruit underground is.

The court was also extremely smooth.

The evidence of Yue Zifeng and Xie An's rebellion is conclusive.

The three judicial divisions quickly made a relatively accurate judgment.

Yue Zifeng was sentenced to be hanged, and the three clans were exterminated as a rebel.

According to the Empress' order, Xie An was sentenced to be hanged, and finally left a whole body.

All males from the Xie family who were taller than the wheel were beheaded, and the female relatives and young children were sent back to Xie An's hometown of Jinling, Wuyi Lane, where he was confined.

When the verdict was handed down by the third division, Xie An was tearful and kowtowed in the direction of the imperial city.

He knew that the empress was still merciful.

According to the crimes he committed, it is no exaggeration to exterminate the three clans.

The verdict of the joint trial of the three divisions finally left a trace of incense for the Xie family.

The female family members of the Xie family, as well as Xie Daoqi's two infant sons, escaped unharmed.

Mo Yuan, the Zuodu censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, bid farewell to Elder Xie Ge with tears in his eyes, entered the palace overnight, knelt outside the gate of Qianqing Palace, and thanked the empress for her generosity.

Xiao Yuyi was happy in his heart, Yue Zhi's method seemed to be very effective, the forces left behind by Xie An should come over, right?