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Chapter 72: Daddy loves this country

Gu Shenghui's most feared person in the world is this emperor's uncle.

In previous years, when I saw him, I always had a cold face. How could I be as kind as today?

Gu Shenghui couldn't find Bei in an instant, and he didn't even see his mother's wink, and touched his face with grievance and said, "It hurts so much!"

It's over!

Su Bihua subconsciously stood aside, "I'm not dead, fellow Taoist, I'm sorry for you, my mother!

‘Click!’

Su Yijun crushed the teacup in his hand, and Su Xuanyan's fan stopped shaking.

Gu Shenghui seemed to feel something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Zhou Fu silently laid a wax for the young prince in his heart.

"Since you are so thick and so painful, I guess Jiuer should be very painful too."

Su Yijun glanced at Gu Shenghui's pig-headed face, his voice mixed with a little chill.

Gu Shenghui:???

"Xuan Yan." Su Yijun looked at Su Xuanyan, "I see that Xiaohui is a thick skin and thick flesh, which is a good material for marching and fighting. What do you think?"

Su Xuanyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fox-like smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"I agree with the emperor's words very much. Yun Qing is coming back soon. I will definitely remind him to let him practice Xiaohui's well."

He even added accents to the word "Hao".

Feeling the malicious intentions of the two uncles, Gu Shenghui subconsciously looked at his mother for help.

Su Bihua quickly opened her eyes.

Gu Shenghui:...

Su Yijun's eyes turned to Su Bihua, "What do the eldest princess think?"

Su Bihua showed a professional smile.

"My wife thinks it's very good."

Gu Shenghui:???

**

Su Jiu didn't know anything about what happened in Qinzheng Hall.

After reading the painting book from my third brother for a while, I returned to my palace with Manman's arms.

As night came, snowflakes began to float in the sky again.

It fell all night.

When I got up the next day, the snow was piled up at the entrance of the hall.

If you step on it, your whole leg will not be able to enter.

Su Jiu had never seen such heavy snow before. After breakfast, she was excited to go out to build a snowman.

But he was stopped by Huang Ying.

"Princess, the snow is piled up too thick. You might as well wait for the palace servant to sweep out a passage before piled up. I am afraid that you will be buried in the snow after waiting."

Su Jiu glanced at the half-human snow pile, then looked down at his small body, lowered his head and said depressedly, "Okay."

Turning back to the inner hall, I continued to read the painting book I hadn't finished reading last night.

"Every year on New Year's Eve, a night banquet will be held in the palace. Everyone will stay together. I wonder if this will happen this year." Huang Ying took out the villain's cloak and baked it in the stove, and said with a smile.

Cailian stomped her feet coldly, her cheeks were red from the cold, and she kept rubbing her hands and walked in, "Sister Huang Ying wants to watch the acrobatic troupe performance, then you will be disappointed."

Huang Ying was stunned, "What?"

"Your Majesty just sent someone to come, saying that because the snow was too heavy, the night banquet was cancelled, and people from each palace can stay in their palace to stay young."

Cailian said with a smile.

Huang Ying was a little disappointed, but then she became happy again and looked at the villain.

"Then the princess can stay up to the New Year with the Empress?"

Su Jiu was still immersed in the painting book and couldn't extricate herself. Suddenly, she heard the yellow oriole calling him and raised her little head in confusion.

"Ah? Sister Huang Ying, are you calling me?"

Huang Ying was adorable by the villain, and she burst into laughter and repeated what she said just now.

The villain's apricot eyes slowly widened and he jumped up from the couch happily.

"Can Jiuer celebrate the New Year with her mother?"

Compared to watching the young ladies perform in the palace, Su Jiu prefers to be with the beautiful mother, because those young ladies are not as good-looking as their mother!

Well, that's that realistic!

"Yes." Huang Ying was also very happy. In previous years, the Empress was alone, and His Majesty did not allow her to attend the palace banquet at all. This year, with the Ninth Princess, I believe the Empress would be very happy.

Su Jiu thought about it, put down the drawing book in her hand, lay down on the soft collapse, and covered herself with a small blanket.

"Sister Huang Ying, don't call me for lunch. I'll sleep until the afternoon so I won't be sleepy until the evening."

The yellow oriole laughed.

"good."

Unfortunately, Su Jiu fell asleep, but still couldn't escape the temptation of lunch.

After lunch, it started to snow again.

Cailian looked out the window worriedly and fiddled with the flowers and plants in the hall.

Su Jiu held his little head and looked at Cailian, then looked down at the painting book in front of him, "Sister Cailian."

Cailian came back to her senses, "Princess, what's wrong?"

"Sister Cailian, what are you worried about?" The villain felt tired and turned over on the couch, lay on his back, and looked at Cailian.

"I am just thinking, the wind and snow are so strong, will those poor people be frozen to death?" Cailian squatted in front of Su Jiu, his voice low.

The villain also looked out the window and tilted his head and asked, "Sister Cailian, has it been so heavy in the capital before?"

Cailian thought about it and shook her head, "No."

"Sister Cailian..." Su Jiu stretched out his little hand and held Cailian's somewhat cold hand, and said seriously, "Don't worry, Daddy will definitely deal with it. Daddy... is a good emperor."

Although there have been rumors in the palace that my father is tyrannical and unkind, Su Jiu knew that my father was not like that.

These days, she saw her father who got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog every day. She could feel that his father loved this country and the people of this country.

Su Jiu believed that even if Uncle Zhao did not kidnap him at that time, his father would have dealt with the matter in Bianzhou. He never thought of giving up any of his people.

Cailian was stunned, and a trace of tears flashed in her eyes. She opened her eyes and wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, "Let the princess laugh."

Su Jiu smiled and raised her little hand and patted Cailian's head.

"Sister Cailian is a good person, so she still thinks about others when she is happy."

Cailian was amused by the villain's serious comfort, "Princess, you are a good person. Princess is kind-hearted, and good people will be rewarded."

Caiju lifted the curtain and walked in, with a bright smile on her face, "Princess, what are you talking about Cailian? What are the good and bad people?"

"Sister Caiju, Sister Cailian and I are discussing the painting book. There is a big bad guy inside, super bad." Su Jiu said, winking at Cailian, as if saying: Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you.

Cailian was moved, but nodded with a smile on her face, "Yes, yes."

"Is that true?" Cailian looked at the two of them suspiciously, always feeling that things were not that simple.

Su Jiuyang took the painting book in Yang's hand, "Yes, Sister Caiju, please see if you don't believe it."

"No, my eyes hurt when I see the book, even if I draw the book, my eyes hurt. Princess, you should go around me." Caiju begged for mercy.
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