Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

A strange male voice sounded outside the house, followed by the creak of the courtyard door being opened.

Hang Zongzhi didn't have time to change into court clothes, so he opened the door with a box of pastries in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the courtyard that was different from the past.

This is……

If he read it correctly, this seems to be His Majesty's blood-earned horse, the king of horses. Although it cannot travel a thousand miles a day, a hundred miles is more than enough. Your Majesty loves it so much that he rode it during the autumn hunt last year. How come you are here after taking the lead?

Could it be that your Majesty is here?

Hang Zongzhi's heart tightened.

He was one of the witnesses when he seized the throne back then. He clearly knew how His Majesty forced the Supreme Emperor to abdicate in the Taihe Hall. The Supreme Emperor was not willing to take Concubine Zhen out of the palace at all. For so many years, the relationship between the two father and son has been at a stalemate.

What could be the reason for His Majesty's sudden arrival?

And no one responded to what he just said, which made him more and more sure of his suspicion.

Hang Zongzhi didn't have time to think too much, for fear that the two of them would get into trouble, so he quickly walked up the wooden stairs. Just as he stepped onto the third step, the wooden door in front of him opened with a creak from the inside. Hang Zong subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that he was facing A pair of smiling almond eyes.

‘Click! ’

The pastry in his hand fell and rolled down the stairs to the ground.

"Jiu'er?" Hang Zongzhi couldn't believe it.

"Brother Hang, it's me."

Su Jiu smiled and nodded.

Hang Zongzhi took a deep breath, stepped forward and walked up the stairs. He stretched out his hand to hug Su Jiu, but was blocked by Su Yijun's hand.

"Just take a look, men and women can't be intimate."

Hang Zongzhi was pushed back several steps and held on to the handrail on the side before stopping.

Zhen Rao glared at Su Yijun and wanted to step forward to help Hang Zongzhi, but was held back by Su Yijun.

Hang Zongzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud, leaning on the armrest, laughing wantonly.

This laughter woke up Bao'er, who had just fallen asleep. Bao'er opened his eyes in confusion, his sleepy eyes were dim, and he seemed to recognize the voice of his father. However, his vision was limited, and his grape-like eyes rolled around. Quan was stunned because he didn't see his father. His mouth dropped, and he grabbed Su Jiu's fingers and burst into tears.

"Why don't you come quickly and take care of Bao'er?"

Su Yijun just couldn't stand Hang Zongzhi. How could he be a father? Didn't he hear his daughter cry so miserably?

Jiu'er has just come back, why does she have to help you take care of your child?

Su Yijun was dissatisfied.

Hang Zongzhi stopped laughing, took Bao'er from Su Jiu's hand, and coaxed him skillfully.

The four of them went back to the house to chat. After a while, Su Jingyi came back with Huang Yingqinghe. When she saw Su Jiu, she burst into tears again. Especially Su Jingyi, she couldn't stop choking even at dinner time. .

So much so that everyone's eyes were red during this meal, which looked funny and warm.

At night, Su Jiu slept with Zhen Rao.

Perhaps when she saw Su Jiu, Zhen Rao's mood fluctuated too much, and she fell asleep while chatting with Su Jiu. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao's even breathing next to her, supported her head with one hand, and took advantage of the moonlight outside. , the line of sight outlines Zhen Rao's eyebrows.

Mother, it seems different from the memory, but it seems that nothing has changed.

There are just a few more silver-white hairs on the temples and a few more wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the whole person becomes calmer and softer.

She was in coma at that time, so her parents must have been worried.

Sensing Su Jiu's mood swings, 66 comforted her in her mind: [Jiu'er has seen her parents now. As long as she is healthy, everything will be fine. 】

【Uh-huh. 】

Su Jiu's years of experience have made her a less sentimental person. The past is the past. At least everything is fine now. She can sleep peacefully next to Zhen Rao and smell her mother's scent. He hugged his mother and fell asleep peacefully.

Su Jiu, who had not had a dream for so many years, suddenly had a dream on this day.

When she woke up the next day, she had completely forgotten the content of the dream, but since she didn't wake up suddenly, it must have been a sweet dream. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao and Su Yijun talking quietly outside the house, discussing what to eat in the morning. The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Su Jiu stayed here for only half a month.

In the past half month, all the ministers have suffered, and they don't know what happened to their Majesty? Even though I left the palace in a hurry before, I finally came back. Every day when I went to court, the air pressure was low, my face was expressionless, and the air-conditioning was blowing out. It could freeze people to death, making them tremble, for fear of saying or doing something wrong. .

It wasn't until the past few days that they finally discovered the clues. This air-conditioning... seemed to be mostly aimed at the Grand Master.

Logically speaking, the Grand Imperial Preceptor does not have to go to court every day, but His Majesty requires the Grand Imperial Preceptor to come every day. Whatever the Grand Imperial Preceptor says, His Majesty will do anything.

The final result was that the Grand Master still had a gentle smile and a calm demeanor, while His Majesty always had a face so dark that he could almost drip with ink.

No, this is also the case today.

"Just retreat if you have nothing to do. The Grand Imperial Master will stay."

Su Lixun's face was dark, his beautiful fox eyes looked at Hang Zongzhi coldly, and he said expressionlessly.

The ministers made eye contact secretly, bowed and retreated.

Hang Zongzhi stood tall and straight, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if your Majesty has anything else to discuss with the ministers?"

"When will Jiu'er come back?" Su Lixun stopped beating around the bush and asked bluntly.

That day, Jiu'er rode his sweaty horse to Shanfeng Village. Su Lixun didn't think much about it. He just thought that Su Jiu missed his mother so much that he could leave early and come back early while riding the horse. Who would have thought that he would never come back after going there? .

And he had just returned to the court, leaving a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't spare the time to bring Jiu'er back. Of course, this was only one of the reasons, and the other was his relationship with Su Yijun.

Just stay here, Jiu'er is back anyway, and the days are still long, but now half a month has almost passed, and Jiu'er doesn't seem to have the slightest intention of coming back.

"Jiu'er gets along well with Concubine Zhen and the Supreme Emperor. I'm afraid she will have to stay longer." As soon as Hang Zongzhi said this, Su Lixun's face suddenly darkened a bit, but Hang Zongzhi pretended not to see it and continued. Said: "If Your Majesty misses Jiu'er, why not pick up Jiu'er in person?"

In the past few days, even Su Rong'an has gone to have a meal from time to time, but his Majesty has been frozen because of the past and refused to go. If he didn't take advantage of this time to smoothen the relationship between the two, I'm afraid the two of them would really die of old age. When we meet again, from this point of view, the two father and son are really similar.

Before Su Lixun could report, a guard hurriedly walked to the main hall.

"Report! King Zhen'an, Princess Zhen'an and King Ding'an have entered the palace. I wonder if your majesty has summoned them?"

Hangzong was stunned, why is King Zhenan here?

Over the years, His Majesty was afraid of King Zhen'an, so he sent him to the territory of the former Western Jin Dynasty, and never allowed him to return to the court unless something happened. Even for the Emperor's birthday last year, King Zhen'an only sent him a birthday gift, and now he is back?

Hang Zongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Su Lixun. After so long, he still couldn't guess His Majesty's thoughts. In a sense, Su Lixun did seem to be more suitable to be an emperor than Su Yijun.

In the past, Hang Zongzhi could guess a little bit about Su Yijun's thoughts, but with Su Lixun, it was too unpredictable.

Su Lixun glanced at Hang Zongzhi lazily and saw his brows furrowed. A trace of joy flashed in his fox eyes, and he said lightly: "Xuan."