Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old - Chapter 82

Recently, there was a big news in Beijing, the palace was burned, only the emperor’s residence was burned! Nothing else burned. The emperor was also burned! Only burned the emperor! No one else burns!

The divine bird in the sky went to punish the emperor himself, which shows how unbearable the emperor is!

However, everyone is afraid to say it on the surface. I don’t know if I have seen the **** bird or the world, and I am bolder. I don’t dare to speak directly to the emperor, but I don’t want to say it, so I just have the same experience. Song Xuewei slipped out and said.

On that day, Song Xuewei was much worse than Emperor Qiwei. There were countless palace members in Emperor Qiwei vying to put out the fire. The subordinates of Jingcheng Houfu were not so loyal to them. Fighting fire is fighting fire, and selling one’s life is impossible. The fire was too fierce, and in the end, most of the Hou Mansion sent out to carry water, which completely extinguished the fire.

The fire was extinguished, but there were many burns on the body and necrosis of skin and flesh. A face is intact, still the same.

Song Xuewei felt the scabs on the back of her neck and couldn’t sleep at night.

She relied on a face, blocked the news, and declared that she was not hindered, and the only thing she could grasp was the identity of the princess.

Half a month later, Emperor Qiwei made an decree that Song Xuewei was appointed as the princess.

One month later, Emperor Qiwei said that the prince was innocent and listed a variety of crimes. One of them was that the prince was innocent, the bird was born from the sky, and the father was punished on behalf of the son, and the prince was abolished.

Song Xuewei, who is taking the position of the future abandoned princess, is almost crazy!

God **** bird, there was obviously no such bird in the previous life, how did this bird appear?

She rushed around, wanting her grandfather to help the prince restore the prince’s position, but her grandfather had nothing to do with her, as if she had already given up on her.

She wanted to break free from the quagmire and save her position as a prince, regardless of whether she was suspicious or not, she dumped most of the things in her previous life to the prince, and told them all the important events in her memory.

Fortunately, everything, whether certain or uncertain, has been fulfilled one by one.

The eldest prince successfully pleased Emperor Qiwei and allowed her to be his wife.

Boyanghou Mansion.

The little red chicken was absent-mindedly eating the millet, and Douzi stared at the meat on the table.

The three-year-old boy sat on a raised chair with an unhappy look, and asked Jiang Zhile, “You just let her go like this? You know—huh.”

The entire Daozi Village had been burned in the previous life, so how could Song Xuewei’s death be calmed down.

He stared at the little red chicken who secretly pecked at the meat, “Why do you burn like that?” At least burn your hair if you don’t burn your face.

The little red chicken tweeted triumphantly, spit out a wisp of black smoke, turned and fanned its wings, indicating that he was really good at burning.

system:”…”

Jiang Zhile said indifferently: “There has always been hope, and then always disappointed, and finally desperate. Isn’t this result better?”

What’s more, it is easier to die than to live.

Song Xuewei was afraid of death and would not commit suicide.

And what makes her more uncomfortable than death is ordinary.

The lucky star who has always been touted, has always been expected to become the son of the Empress’s mother of heaven. She always gets what she wants, but there are still many unsuccessful futures. If you don’t taste one by one, how can you know the suffering?

As Jiang Zhile expected, Song Xuewei was indeed in pain.

In less than a month, the courtroom was stirred up one after another. The usually silent minister seemed to be awakened by the young phoenix. Some people were ashamed, some were upset, and some were angry. Those things that Emperor Qiwei had done were thoroughly exposed.

The first prince appeared to control the government, ascended the throne as the emperor, and eliminated the Qing court.

The former Emperor Qiwei was sentenced to death on the charge of treason. The adult prince of Emperor Qiwei was executed at the same time. The prince over ten years old was exiled for three thousand miles. The prince under ten years old and all princesses stayed in Beijing, eliminating their current status. A distant relative of the royal family who had been passed on to three generations away, barely considered as a royal child, but far away from the center of power.

Other rebel officials were exiled from the Zheng family for three thousand miles, and the others were exiled for three thousand miles, two thousand miles, and eight hundred miles depending on the severity of the plot, and some were dismissed from office and ransacked their homes.

Contrary to what everyone imagined, they all thought that the emperor who had just come to power could not handle the affairs of the court, and he was not timid and acted vigorously.

As the Zheng family’s crimes were listed one by one, all the things planned by the Zheng family and Song Xuewei were exposed.

Song Xuewei is in a dilemma. She wants to stay in Jingchenghou’s Mansion and has entered the genealogy anyway, but she can’t stay in Beijing at all!

And she can’t stay.

The new upper emperor made it clear that as the abandoned prince, Song Xuewei could only choose to follow the abandoned prince to exile, not counted as a member of the Jingcheng Marquis.

This is more uncomfortable than killing her!

No, she has a father! She can find Song Shubai!

Without waiting for Song Xuewei to look for it, Song Shubai had already taken the initiative to see her.

In less than a year of hard work, the little Hou Ye, who used to be a dude in Beijing, who wanted to do whatever he wanted, looked calmer.

“Daddy! Save me!” Song Xuewei cried.

Song Shubai didn’t answer, he quietly looked at this daughter. No one would dare to think of a five-year-old child participating in the exposed things, and he knew that this might be the truth. He had heard of Weiwei’s “plan”.

“You, **** it.” Song Shubai’s voice was a little dumb, as if he was choking in his throat. He couldn’t say it, and couldn’t swallow it.

“Daddy, I was wrong, I was really wrong, shall I go back to Boyanghou Mansion with you?”

“The emperor has given an order, I can’t take you back.”

“You are his uncle! How could he not listen to you!”

Song Shubai was so disappointed in her heart that she didn’t really admit her mistake at all.

“Give you two choices.” Song Shubai stopped listening to those sophistry and said beyond doubt, “The first way, you will be exiled with Simayou, I will let someone take care of you, and I will give you some silver, so that you can go into exile smoothly. It’s up to you in the days to come. The second way,’Song Xuewei’ will die. You can change your name to another place. I will arrange a place in Yuanjing, where no one knows you. No one knows your past, without’Song Xuewei’, you can keep you safe.”

Song Xuewei was startled, her heart suddenly ashamed.

Knowing that there is no room for maneuver, she gritted her teeth and said: “I choose the second one!” She don’t want to be exiled!

Song Shubai dealt with things quickly. He sent Song Xuewei to a small town with simple folk customs. The town chose a spacious yard, and then arranged a village with dozens of acres of land under Song Xuewei’s name. Zhuangzi and the talents in the land are already rich in the town, enough to chew, and they greeted the county grandfather. They don’t need too much care and are safe.

Song Shubai once asked Zheng Qingyan if she wanted to be with Weiwei, she could arrange to go together, Zheng Qingyan refused, she decided to stay in Jingcheng Hou Mansion as a widow, not to leave the capital, even if the ancient Buddha of the Blue Lantern, not to leave the capital, so she gave up. .

A family came up in the small town, which made everyone envious.

What the girl wore was different from others. They were the best clothes and jewelry in town. Some of them seemed to be unavailable in the town. They came from the county!

Everyone guessed that the pampered guest who didn’t know where he came from had landed in this town.

However, Song Xuewei, who enjoys happiness in the eyes of everyone, feels that she is suffering every day.

The rough clothes, the vulgar styles, the casual eating…all made her miserable.

As for the so-called worry-free food and clothing, the income of a small half-year is no more than the cost of having fun in a day.

What made her most painful was that everyone looked at her and no longer had that kind of admiration and obsession. Some were surprised and some took a detour.

The town still had a good impression of Song Xuewei at first, but later turned away from this weird child.

Who is not the treasure of the family, why bother to be a beast and bear with her high eyes?

Song Xuewei began to take pleasure in beating and scolding her servants. Those people didn’t dare to resist her, and they could only obey her.

Then one day, the servants in Zhuangzi were changed. Even the little maids were as powerful as an ox. They were not coerced by Song Xuewei, they just came to work and sold themselves to the real master’s house.

They didn’t bully Song Xuewei, except for doing things, they ignored Song Xuewei completely.

Song Xuewei seemed to have completely resigned her fate, and slowly calmed down.

There is a boat on the river with a cub on the boat.

Slowly bouncing on the boat, happily.

Going back to Daozi Village!

Although she was reluctant to bear the friends in Beijing, Ranran also missed the friends in the village. After bidding farewell to the young ladies and sisters, Ranran returned home with her father.

After a rain that day, the psychiatrist Song keenly discovered that the medicinal properties of many plants seemed to have become better. He decided to re-edit the records for many years, travel the mountains and rivers, search for herbs, and record the effects of the medicine. Simply Ranran is now safe and sound, so he bid farewell to Jiang Zhile and the others, and waited for goodbye in the coming year.

Old man Gao was naturally going back to his hometown, and Sima Cheng became emperor as he became emperor, so he couldn’t leave anyway.

Going back with Ran Ran, there are more systems, little red chickens, cats, and Song Shubai.

Song Shubai first was reluctant to wait, and second, he wanted to go out and relax.

The new world presents the little red chicken to complete its mission. It should disappear. It has no choice but to get a body from the cub. In addition to the huge energy of the whole world, plus a body for the system, the rest will be used by itself. It turned out to be a fire-breathing chicken?

The system is very angry when it thinks of this, and it is especially unpleasant to see the little red chicken.

“Eat, eat! Don’t you eat wheat peel?”

The little red chicken expertly spit out the fire, grilled the meat just right, and dedicated the barbecue to Jiang Zhile with the bamboo stick holding the skewer.

Look, this sinister chicken! Will always please people!

The system refused to admit that it was targeted by Jiang Zhile, so it was especially unpleasant to see the little red chicken.

Jiang Zhile’s mouth twitched and took the barbecue, the meat was really good.

After seeing the system’s gaze, he squinted and smiled, “By the way, you don’t have a household registration. How old are you? Are you three? That’s one year younger than Ran Ran.”

The system backed away, “I don’t want to be your son!”

Jiang Zhile:…

“Who wants you to be a son?” Jiang Zhi looked disgusted. “You can recognize him as Uncle Gao.”

The system looked surprised, “Then I and you are the same generation?”

After the surprise, he was very suspicious, and looked straight at Jiang Zhile, “Will you be so kind?”

Jiang Zhile knocked on the table, “There are conditions.”

The system had an expression that I knew, and snorted, “Speak, what?”

“Next time I tell a story, please don’t tell me “The Villain’s Three and a Half Year Old”, “Three Year Old Cub Makes Money to Support Daddy”, “After Successful Transformation of the Scum Daddy”, “The Scum Daddy Weeping at Me”…”

Jiang Zhile said “trouble”, using very polite words, but his expression was not soft, he stared at the system coolly, threateningly.

System: “…you love to listen.”

After a long time, the system gave in, “I promise.”

The little red chicken has finished eating a piece of barbecue, flapping its wings and throwing the bamboo skewers into the **** bucket.

Jiang Zhile hurriedly stopped. He looked at the illiterate chicken and pointed to the words on the scum bucket, feeling very tired.

“Did you see it? Hazardous garbage is posted on it. This is recyclable garbage.”

Jiang Zhile, who was forced to serve as the head of garbage sorting, was also desperate.

After wandering outside, the cub who had watched Da Jiang bounced back, and when he heard what Dad said, he nodded happily, and threw himself into his arms as if he were kind and don’t want money, and praised his daddy for his greatness.

After complimenting daddy, he pestered the system uncle to tell the story.

The system that Jiang Zhile stared at coldly: “…”

The system cleared his throat and began to say: “Today I said that there used to be a good daddy-and the cub fell in love with a family…”

slowly:?

Ran Ran doesn’t like to listen to this. She wants to listen to the stories she told before. Ran Ran gives examples one by one, “Some daddy is miserable, some daddy is scum, and some are bad guys…Finally, they are afraid of the cub’s powerfulness, and they all become good daddy!”

“Daddy!” Ran Ran’s eyes flickered, and she just saw what she was thinking.

“Daddy, can you play the scumbag?” Ran Ran was very excited, and after a few laps, she played the cub, a gluttonous cub with a particularly high military value, and the scumbag cried bitterly.

Jiang Zhile:…

Jiang Zhile had to divert her girl’s attention, “I’m almost home, didn’t you say you want to give a gift?”

Ran Ran did prepare a gift for a long time. Since I knew I was going home, I started to prepare.

She wrote letters to every little friend, and also to the aunts, uncles, and grandparents in the village! When she goes back, you can read it to everyone! In addition to the letter, the rest is something delicious and fun.

Ran Ran felt unsatisfied, she felt that something was missing.

Ran Ran asked her father and others for their opinions, and then she knew that the gift should be sincere, and it is a good choice to bring out specialty products when you leave your hometown and go elsewhere.

However, in the bottom of Ran Ran’s heart, there is really nothing special about Beijing.

Except for one.

Ran Ran looked serious, pointed at the scum bucket containing garbage, and said to Daddy: “Ran Ran wants to give this.”

No matter how many stories Cub has heard, he still likes garbage sorting the most.

Ran Ran felt that all the protagonists were working hard to sort the garbage.

Daddy became a good dad.

The villain becomes a good person.

There were also particularly bad garbage that couldn’t be saved, so I picked it up and burned it.

It seems that garbage sorting is a particularly meaningful thing.

Jiang Zhile looked at the stubborn cub, then looked at the scum bucket, with a look of doubt, “-this??”

Later, every household in Daozi Village received a porcelain jar.

Some people put pickles in it, some people put pastries in it, some people hide private money in it…that’s no one throws trash in it.

Ran Ran didn’t know it yet, she brought in a porcelain jar, gave a demonstration to the friends, and taught them how to throw rubbish.

I heard that the little friends in the village cried that day, and they cried very loudly.