The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

Zhao Bao subconsciously chased forward a few steps, but stopped when he saw Princess Jiu who was smiling and throwing herself into Jing Yi's arms at the end of the palace road.

In Zhao Bao's heart, Jing Yi is a more powerful figure than the little national teacher. If even Jing Yi himself doesn't know what happened, then no one in this world can solve this problem.

What is Zhao Bao?

It's just a gnat in the world, and there is only such a little thing that can be done to help Jingyi.

"Eunuch Zhao? Eunuch Zhao?"

Hearing the call from the small table, Zhao Bao regained his senses and turned his head.

The face of the little table was enlarged in front of his eyes, with a puzzled look on his face: "Eunuch Zhao, why are you crying?"

"Why are you crying? I didn't cry!" Zhao Bao wiped his face, only to realize that at some point, he burst into tears. Really, it's all Jing Yi's fault. Yes, why should he give this birthday present? He is not familiar with Princess Nine, and Jing Yi is as close as Princess Nine.

"Get lost! Go do your job!" Zhao Bao wiped his face severely, and waved his hands impatiently at the small table.

The small table uttered an oh, and continued to work in a despondent manner.

Jing Yi lowered his eyes, saw his hand following the villain's line of sight, subconsciously hid it behind his back, and answered the villain's question, "Yes."

After all, she had heard that the nine princesses were trapped on the cliff during the Flower God Festival, and it was His Majesty who carried Jing Yi up in the end!
"Princess, don't force your servant!" Jing Yi saw that the villain's mouth was constricted, as if he was about to cry, but he didn't know how to respond, so he fell to his knees with a plop.

"It's pretty even when it's dark!" Su Jiu hummed.

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"The temperature is abnormal, and there are continuous reports of drought in various places, little national teacher, do you know what's going on?"

The temperature is also abnormal. In previous years, people still need to wear thick clothes in May, but this year they put on thin shirts early.

The only one who can make Jing Yi so defensive is the Nine Princesses.

Hang Zong's face was ashamed, but there was a little seriousness in his eyes.

This situation, Hang Zongzhi expected, Su Yijun knew better, so at the beginning of the drought, he sent trusted officials to various places to appease the people, and immediately issued an order to reduce the tax burden.

Su Jiu put her hands on her hips, stared fiercely at the boy, and didn't speak.

Will be jealous, will laugh, will be unhappy seeing the princess having fun with others...

With a bang, Hang Zongzhi's sunny face was stained with a blush, a little less old-fashioned, and a little more shy of a young man.

Su Yijun met Shanghang Zongzhi's eyes, burst into laughter, turned his head to look at the screen beside him, "Jingyi, Emperor Father lost."

Huang Ying saw this scene when she rushed over. The boy was obviously taller than the girl, but he was forced to almost cry.

As she said, don't want anyone to hug her, she still didn't forget to hold Jing Yi's hand, and walked quickly to the bedroom in the palace.

"Brother Jing Yi, why is your hand still not healed? Did you pour out the medicine secretly? Is the wound festering again?"

I don't know why, but I can hear elder sister Huang Ying talking about Jing Yi every day, and I often go to his residence, but Su Jiu just feels inexplicably that she hasn't seen elder brother Jing Yi for a long time, and... he seems a little strange.

"I want to ask to marry the second princess, not because of the master's order, but because I like the princess, that's all!"

Hang Zong was stunned, and immediately reacted, looking at the screen beside him suddenly, his face seemed to be struck by lightning, and the shadow of the woman behind the screen was reflected in his pupils, bit by bit, like an ink painting, the reflection became brighter, walked up to him.

It was this guilty look that made Su Jiu more sure of the conjecture in his heart, stopped, and just stared straight at Jing Yi like this, as if if you don't let me see, this matter will never end .

Hang Zongzhi looked up at Su Yijun, "I scoff at this."

"Get up."

Satisfaction is satisfaction, but what should be urged is still to be urged, "Zongzhi must have heard a lot of folk gossip, these, Zongzhi, don't you mind?"

It’s only May, but it feels like it’s midsummer, the sun is shining on her body, it’s scorching hot, the villain is wearing a pink gauze skirt today, maybe she’s lost her clothes all of a sudden, and the temperature is too high these days, Su Jiu didn’t eat After a lot of time, the original pink and tender dumplings seem to have shrunk a lot, but their eyebrows and eyes are more beautiful, and they have grown a little taller, reaching the boy's waist, as if they have grown up all of a sudden, although they are still small Carrot head.

Su Jiu's eyes lit up, "Look!"

As early as when Hang Zongzhi was in charge, Su Yijun ordered him to be exempted from kneeling.

In fact, Su Jingyi hadn't met Hang Zongzhi a few times. Every time they met, she always felt that this guy was putting on airs, his eyes grew to the top of his head, and he was obviously only three years older than herself, but he always had a straight face.

Huang Ying chuckled, and said yes repeatedly, "The princess is the cutest. As soon as she came to the palace, His Majesty ordered someone to open the icehouse. The ice has already been delivered to the princess' bedroom. It's cool in the bedroom now."

For the common people, they don't care much about who is in power, they only care about whether the planted crops grow well, whether they can have a harvest, and whether they can have enough food.

Huang Ying had no choice but to quickly follow behind under an umbrella.

"I have a lot of research on numerology. I know that fate is fate, and things are things. If you know the fate and respect it, it depends on yourself. Otherwise, no one will win the sky and so on. Therefore, when you see the kit left by the master, I don't accept my fate." Hang Zongzhi saw that Su Yijun's face was downcast, but his voice remained firm.

"Princess..." The young man raised one hand high, his lacquered eyes lowered to look at the villain, his sluggish expression became a little more bewildered and helpless.

Jing Yi raised his head to make sure that Su Jiu didn't really want to cry, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Su Jiu's strength to stand up from the ground.

Su Yijun's face darkened.

Su Jiu suppressed her fake crying immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Jing Yi, "Brother Jing Yi, don't let Jiu Er stop watching, get up quickly!"

Hang Zongzhi heard the words and stood up, "Your Majesty must have heard from the Supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor that this year, for some reason, the astrolabe is scattered and cannot be imaged, and the minister... is incompetent!"

"Princess Chen Xinyue, I want to marry the princess!" Hang Zongzhi took a deep breath and knelt down on the ground with a serious face, "The sky is a lesson to learn!"

Su Yijun pinched the center of his eyebrows wearily, and said.

Seeing the villain standing on tiptoe and trying to see his hand, Jing Yi hurriedly raised it to prevent her from seeing it.

"Brother Jing Yi, are you here to play with Brother Zhao Bao?" Su Jiu tilted her head and glanced at Zhao Bao who was standing not far away, then walked back holding Jing Yi's uninjured hand, and asked suspiciously, But his gaze was fixed on Jing Yi's hand which was still wrapped in gauze.

Because in the past, Su Yijun never talked to him about anything other than state affairs, and more often he inquired about Penglai's location. It was unprecedented for him to chat about family affairs like now.

"I have sent officials from all over the country to actively fight the drought, but if this continues, the lives of the people this year..." Although Su Yijun is violent, most of them are sympathetic to the officials and the people. The rumors were so fierce, but no one revealed the reason for the uprising.

Hang Zong was taken aback.

Master once said before retreating that Beiyan Kingdom must suffer a catastrophe, and the most serious thing is that the country will be destroyed and the people will be displaced.

This kneeling was not in the capacity of a small national teacher, but in the capacity of an ordinary man who wanted to marry his beloved.

Hang Zongzhi has almost lost contact with his family since he was accepted as an apprentice by the master of the great country. Although he is in the world, he is almost born in the world. At this time, he is seriously asked about the marriage. He is both His Majesty and the future father-in-law. It was the first time for Hang Zongzhi to experience what is meant by 'nervousness'. He had never been so nervous when he was taught by his master for the first time.

Su Jiu tilted her head, "Sister Huang Ying, why are you here?"

"Princess, what game are you and Jing Yi playing?" Seeing that Jing Yi was really in a hurry, Huang Ying couldn't help laughing, and then raised her umbrella over Su Jiu's head.

Su Yijun's face finally softened a little. He himself is not a person who follows the rules, and he is even a bit deviant. Therefore, when Jingyi discussed with him to secretly arrest Ning Shuiyuan in the name of a fake marriage, he didn't think there was anything wrong. .

Hang Zongzhi got up, heard the words, clasped his hands together, and answered loudly: "I worshiped the master of the great country in the early years. I thought I would never love, until I found out that the master left a kit...on it was written the birthdays of the minister and the second princess... "

Very weird!

Now, His Majesty is diligent in governing the government, and because of the Nine Princesses, he is no longer as violent as before. Recently, he has cleaned up a lot of corrupt officials. It stands to reason that everything should develop in a good direction.

Huang Ying couldn't help holding back her laughter, after being with Jing Yi for so long, every time he was indifferent to other people, and he said very little, but only in front of the princess, Jing Yi finally had the feeling of a young man. Vitality, no, it should be said that it looks like a normal person.

But since the last change in the Star Picking Tower, the astrolabe has completely collapsed after the Seven Stars Lianzhu appeared for a moment, and the arrangement of the star array is messy.

But this time, Su Yijun really did marry off his daughter, even though he was very satisfied with Hang Zongzhi himself.

"I... haven't seen Jiu'er for a long time."

Seeing this, Su Yijun snorted softly, "Jingyi is always a well-behaved child, has her own opinions, and never let me worry about it. She said she wants to marry you, how about you?"

Hang Zongzhi didn't know how to answer it for a moment, so he could only nod his head.

"As soon as the maidservant tidied up the palace, she turned her head and saw Caiju came back. She was worried, so she came to look for it. It was almost noon, and it was the time when the sun was at its worst. Princess, you haven't opened an umbrella yet, and your face has turned black. .”

But now, there is a severe drought everywhere, the crops cannot survive, and the people can't afford to eat, so they will naturally think more, for example: Is it because of the tyranny of the emperor in power that the heavens are dissatisfied, and God's drought is a crime for them Yet?If the current emperor is overthrown, will God be able to forgive them?
If there are any rumors unfavorable to the royal family, then people's hearts will fluctuate and the people will be in turmoil. It will be a matter of time.

Su Yijun narrowed his eyes, looked at Hang Zongzhi's neither humble nor overbearing appearance, and smiled suddenly, "Jingyi has never praised other men in front of me, and you are the first one."

Xinggong, Mingyang Hall, Su Yijun is sitting at the top, and there is a basin of ice in the center of the hall, exuding milky white cold air.

Su Yijun narrowed his eyes when he heard the words. In March, the frontier reported that the north was not stable. Su Xuanyan and Su Yunqing originally wanted to stay in Beijing to wait for Jiu'er's birthday, but they couldn't sit still when they heard the news. Unable to say goodbye to Jiu'er, he left Beijing in a hurry, causing Jiu'er to cry for a while.

Seeing his dumbfounded look at this time, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and a smile appeared in his phoenix eyes, "Idiot."

Hang Zongzhi came back to his senses, put his hands behind his back in embarrassment, his fair cheeks were a little blush, but he refused to take his eyes off Su Jingyi's face.

What a couple of young people who love each other.

Su Yijun: ...

He's still here!