Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"Dad, I saw King Mo at Guoqing Temple."

Su Wanqing put her arms around Xisu's waist, trying to steal some sense of security.

"King Mo is the ninth son of the emperor. His biological mother, Concubine Jing, is from a humble background. He has no relatives to help him, so he is isolated and helpless."

Shuntian Hou heard Su Wanqing's stomach growling, and ordered someone to bring a bowl of black pig's trotters stewed with blood-tonifying herbs. It was fat but not woody, and extremely delicious.

Xisu used jade chopsticks to break up the fat and lean meat, mixed it into Yangzhou fried rice sprinkled with chili powder, and fed it one spoon at a time.

"I have been thinking about why women get married these days. I still think it is a very stupid thing. If I love a man, why don't I marry him into the house like my father?"

Su Wanqing happily ate the crispy and delicious rice. She didn't like the cumbersomeness of eating in the palace.

She is a greedy worm, wishing that all the delicious food could be mixed into one bowl and stuffed into her stomach.

On the contrary, Shuntianhou thought it was more cute to eat like this. He originally wanted to talk to her about business, but he couldn't help laughing at first.

"Then Yi Qing'er's intention is to marry King Mo into the palace?"

Shuntianhou himself is a man of no means.

The emperor wanted to grant him the title of King with a different surname, but he rejected it on the spot, which was why the censor was later killed.

"No matter how good-looking King Mo is, he is also lame. I want to follow Princess Fangyang's example and raise a beloved boy."

Su Wanqing realized that Marquis Shuntian was not a law-abiding person. The more ambitious a person was, the more he despised etiquette.

Shuntian Hou wrinkled his face with laughter and touched the stubble on his chin.

"That's true, but after all, a woman has to go to hell after giving birth.

Qing'er, not only can't you love him, you can't have children with him. "

Xisu's feeding hand shook. Fortunately, Su Wanqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she bit down on the spoon and prevented the delicious food from falling under the bed.

"It is difficult for women to give birth, and I don't want to suffer that pain. If I need a child to support me in my old age, I will adopt a female doll that looks like me from Cunshan Hall."

Su Wanqing talked about his future.

"anything else?"

Shuntian Hou thought of Ruoniang who died.

Su Wanqing's cheeks were bulging after eating, with an innocent look on his face.

"I just thought about the future with Su Su and Yuan Li. The three of us would live together, plant flowers and go to the countryside to play polo. Be happy and do fun and interesting things."

Shuntian Hou used the handkerchief handed over by the maid to wipe the golden rice grains wrapped in fried eggs at the corners of Su Wanqing's mouth.

As a result, Su Wanqing squeezed it with his own hands and ate it.

Not willing to waste it at all.

Shuntian Hou smiled helplessly and sighed sadly.

"Qing'er, your fourth brother is still young. Your father has been bloody in the battlefield all his life and has seen the destruction of many dynasties in large and small countries. Your father and I have destroyed this many small countries alone."

Shuntian Hou raised his right index finger and middle finger.

Su Wanqing: "Two?"

Shuntianhou shook his head.

"Twenty. When the emperor of these countries dies, his concubines and heirs will be taken back as trophies by the enemy. Do you know why King Mo is the most favored by the emperor, but he still cannot be the prince?"

"Because of Concubine Jing."

Many days I think mother is more valuable than her son, but this is not the case.

When the emperor dotes on his mother, he doesn't care whether the child is a son or a daughter. He dotes on his mother just the same.

In fact, in the harem, the son is more valuable than the mother.

"Concubine Jing is a princess from a small country on the southern border of Yun State. Her father, the emperor, and her mother were hacked to death by her father. She was sent to the emperor's harem as an object."

Shuntian Hou was not so patient with anyone.

"Dad hopes that Qing'er will be stable and worry-free for the rest of her life, but in this world, there will be no stability and peace unless she is killed and turned upside down."

Shuntian Hou took out a dragon head seal from his arms and handed it to Su Wanqing.

"Weak and useless people will not be left behind in troubled times. Daddy knows that Qing'er has been suffering and suffering outside these years. It is Daddy's fault that you are on the road of no return."

Shuntianhou's eyes were covered with countless red bloodshot eyes.

"But, dad can't find a path that is more suitable for you than cultivating the poisonous path. Martial arts are the best in elementary school. If you start from scratch now, you won't be able to compare to boy's martial arts."

The old father's regret almost turned into a solid veil, covering Su Wanqing tightly.