I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

The west wind outside the window blew into the palace, and the great tyrant's majestic face sank into the dusk, a little dim. The golden gauze curtains swayed, and a pot of bloody red plums in the corner almost dyed her eyes red.

At this time of year, it stands to reason that the plum blossoms should have withered long ago. She opened her short legs and strode to the flower table. The plum blossoms were blooming enchantingly and dripping with blood. She smelled an abnormal fragrance in the air.

Just as he was about to reach out to touch her, Xiao Wuji suddenly pulled her into his arms and said in a low voice, "Qiqi, I'm a little tired, so I'll accompany you for a walk outside."

Xiao Qiqi heard the tension deliberately suppressed in his voice, and looked at her clearly with big eyes. Her voice was extremely serious, "Father, this kind of plum blossom blooms late. It has a hallucinogenic fragrance and is highly poisonous." Cinnabar red plums, if taken for too long, will cause infection in the blood, and the harm to people is almost fatal. Father, you already knew that, didn’t you?”

Xiao Qiqi stared at him with her big eyes, her small body exuding magnanimity and strength. Although she was childish, she was not childish. "Father, I have chosen this path. Qiqi is willing to accompany you to walk down the road and see the flowers and bells and drums." No rest.”

Xiao Wuji remained silent. She broke away from his hand, grabbed his robe, and threw it to the ground like a baby swallow. She quickly smashed the pot of cinnabar and blood plums, and the hot feet destroyed the flowers, and the tiger-head shoes were trampled on them. broken.

This kind of flower can bloom for up to half a year. Once the flowers fade, it will be the time of death. She has used this kind of flower to make poison before, but fortunately this pot has only just bloomed.

Xiao Wuji looked at the pot of dead flowers without a whole body, and a sad red color spread out from the end of his eyes. This flower was given to him by Yuan Qing'er years ago. He had already loved her to the bone. Even if Qing'er wanted his life, he would still die. willingly.

"Father, don't you want Qiqi?" Xiaotuanzi looked at him sadly and even cried in fear.

Xiaotuanzi probably guessed the origin of the flower. The misunderstanding between the tyrant and Queen Yuan had reached this point.

Xiao Wuji hugged her lovingly and wiped away the tears on her face. Now he couldn't bear to leave Xiaotuanzi.

His clear eyes were full of infinite love, and his voice was harsh, "I promise to accompany you."

There was a gust of wind, and he woke up a lot. The father and daughter knew it well, and no one wanted to mention this matter again. Xiao Qiqi hooked his little finger with her little hand, and stamped it solemnly, with a serious expression, "Father, We've already agreed, and if you lie to Qiqi, you'll be a turtle bastard."

"You are not joking, I promise you."

When Xiao Qiqi saw his steady and honest expression, his color returned and his eyes calmed down.

From now on, we should always pay attention to the old father seeking death.

Xiao Wuji put down the small dumplings, his eyes flashed, "Zhu Yong, come out."

A long and thin black shadow, dusty and dusty, flashed in front of Xiao Qiqi.

He reported back coldly: "Your Majesty, my subordinates went to check that the sluice gate of the moat was deliberately damaged, and the river water overflowed into the city and flooded the houses."

Xiao Wuji made a gesture and he backed away.

"Father, is there something wrong with the Minister of Industry?"

Xiao Wuji: "If it were him, it wouldn't be so obvious. I guess someone wanted to frame him."

There was doubt in Xiao Qiqi's eyes.

Xiao Wuji calmed down and said to her with gentle eyes: "Qiqi, don't worry about those things, I will take care of them."

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The next day, she drew the drawings of bonds and stocks in Weiyang Palace and went to the imperial study room to show Xiao Wuji.

Satisfied, he left full responsibility for the matter to her and granted her permission to leave the palace.

The spring is full of swallows, the orioles are red and the willows are green.

Xiao Qiqi went to see Chen Su first. As soon as the old man saw her coming, he was beaming with joy and his face was red. He called her granddaughter affectionately and took her out of the carriage and put her on his shoulders. Xiao Qiqi was afraid of hurting the old man's neck. It's broken.

When he returned to the flower hall, he cooked a large table of dishes, held the bowl in his hands, squatted on his waist, and fed her one mouthful after another.

"My dear granddaughter, this whitebait and egg drop soup is very nutritious. Grandpa feeds you, open your mouth, ah~"

Xiao Qiqi's belly is very round. This scene seems familiar. Grandpa is very skilled in raising pigs.

Pearl looked at Mr. Chen's fawning look and looked more like a grandson than a princess.

While he was enjoying himself with his grandson, he heard a few servants making a fuss outside.

"Master, Li Si was poisoned by salt."

Chen Su was happy to feed the princess, but his appearance was a bit disappointing.

Xiao Qiqi said: "Grandpa, can I see those salts?"

Chen Su was a little surprised. Xiaotuanzi was fine, so why did the salt matter? But he still carried her to the kitchen, as long as she was happy.

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Xiao Qiqi saw that except for the refined salt in the dishes that Mr. Cheng had cooked for her just now, most of the food in the kitchen was the yellowish coarse salt. This kind of salt contained toxic trace elements. In this era, salt poisoning Not surprising either.

Salt production here generally uses the sun salt method, which is to pour seawater and filter it with beach sand that has been dried by the sun to make high-salt brine. The brine is then stored in a pool and evaporates and crystallizes into salt in the sun.

The salt extracted in this way has more impurities. Of course, as a princess, she eats all refined salt.

Chen Su only stayed for a short while and then took Xiao Qiqi out. The kitchen was full of smoke and the little princess Jin Gui was holding her.

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After leaving the city, she began to deal with the affairs of the actresses in Yanwanlou.

Find a skilled craftsman to carve a door plaque that sings of peach blossoms.

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