After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Ye Peizhu looked at her daughter who was trying to stay awake, feeling funny and distressed at the same time.

"Jiu'er, just go to sleep when you're sleepy. You little guy don't have to go visit the grave, why are you holding on?

Mom, just hold you. Go to sleep. If you don't sleep well, you won't grow taller. "

[Why don’t you grow taller? Mom, I am not a three-year-old child, and I still believe this.

Didn't I think that if I went to visit the grave, I should be more sincere and let my ancestors bless our family? 】

Song Jiujiu muttered in her heart, her little chubby hand covered her mouth and yawned loudly.

Ye Peizhu felt warm in her heart. This little guy Jiu'er was really sensible and considerate.

"Ma'am, it's time for us to go."

King Kang, who had finished packing, came into the room and said.

"Okay, let's go."

The family got on the carriage and headed to the imperial mausoleum.

Although Song Jiujiu tried hard not to fall asleep, the rocking carriage was so comfortable that she fell asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, Song Jiujiu saw a piece of white fluff. She stretched out her hand to touch the hair.

Just as she was wondering if the fur was that of some animal, she heard the clear sound of soldiers meeting each other.

She was startled and subconsciously wanted to see if her parents and brothers were okay.

Fortunately this time, her family was protected by guards.

Song Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to see what kind of animal that white stuffed animal was, but she missed the mark and woke up immediately!

"Jiu'er woke up at the right time. We are going to get off the carriage and walk to the imperial mausoleum."

Ye Peizhu looked at his daughter's big eyes that were still misty and spoke softly, tapping the tip of her nose with his fingertips.

Song Jiujiu's baby made a squeaking sound, and she tried to grab her mother's fingers with her little hands.

[I don’t know if the dream I just had was a prophetic dream.

What on earth is that white plush? The fur is so soft, I really want to touch it! 】

Song Jiujiu sighed and grabbed it with her little hands.

Ye Peizhu's heart skipped a beat when he heard his daughter's voice mentioning precognitive dreams.

Because almost nothing good happened in my daughter’s precognitive dreams before.

It can be said that once the daughter has a precognitive dream, it means that something bad will happen next, either they will be plotted against or assassinated.

But every time they were able to save themselves from danger, it was precisely because of the precognitive dreams their daughter had in advance.

So what kind of prophetic dream did my daughter have this time?

Brothers Kang Wang and Song Wenyu on the side all heard Song Jiujiu's thoughts.

They all thought of this and felt a little uneasy.

Song Jiujiu didn't know that her family members were getting nervous because of her voice.

She was still thinking about Fluffy in her dream.

Nowadays, among the royal family members still in the capital, apart from the beheaded Prince Gong, the only ones left are Prince Ning and Prince Kang, and the single Prince An.

The other princes in the fiefdom will not be able to come back soon.

So the tomb sweeping was a little deserted.

In particular, the relationship between Prince Ning and Prince Kang was not good to begin with. There were faint dark waves surging between the two, and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.

When the group was about to arrive at the imperial mausoleum, several men in black with swords suddenly emerged from the nearby woods and stabbed straight at the old emperor!

This incident made everyone present stunned for a moment. Fortunately, the royal guards reacted first and protected the old emperor, "Help!"

The guard shouted loudly, and the surrounding secret guards also rushed out and started fighting with several men in black.

But then a dozen more men in black appeared!

There was some confusion at the scene.

The old emperor was protected by his guards with a dazed look on his face. The guards of King Kang, King An and King Ning also protected their respective people.

Song Jiujiu, who was tightly protected by her mother, looked at this scene with her mouth slightly open and blinked her eyes.

[This scene seemed to have happened in my precognitive dream just now.

It turned out that he had predicted that the old emperor would be assassinated!

No, why should I predict this? I don’t want to know whether the old emperor was successfully assassinated! 】

Song Jiujiu pouted her little mouth, groaning in her heart.

[But where is that white plush? It’s time to show up, right? 】

Song Jiujiu opened her big eyes and looked around carefully, trying to see if any animals in vain appeared.

But nothing.

The secret guards and the men in black were fighting fiercely.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air!

Song Jiujiu watched as an arrow appeared from nowhere and stabbed straight at herself!

【? ? no! It was never mentioned in the precognitive dream! ! 】

Song Jiujiu only had time to exclaim in her heart.

At the same time, her father's heart-rending cry came to her ears, "Madam! Jiu'er!"

Song Jiujiu felt like the world was spinning for a while, and then white fluff appeared in front of her eyes.

Then, her little face was buried in the plush!

The plush ones are still warm and alive!

"Madam! Jiu'er! Are you okay?!"

"Mother! Sister!"

"Mother, Jiu'er!"

......

The anxious voices of my father and brothers sounded one after another.

Song Jiujiu took a breath, her little face turned away from Plush Rong, and she finally saw what the situation was like now.

She was held tightly by her mother, and the arrow that had just stabbed her had been stopped by the guards.

And the plush thing she just touched... was a big, snow-white tiger!

"Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors! My little niece! This tiger saved you!"

King An, who was finally not wearing red clothes but wearing a crescent white brocade robe, ran over in surprise and exclaimed.

"Yeah?"

Song Jiujiu tilted her little head in confusion, [Did the big tiger save me and my mother? What's going on? 】

Ye Peizhu was also a little confused. Everything happened so suddenly.

She only felt herself being pushed by her husband, and her subsequent memories jumped to the present.

She didn't know exactly what happened in the middle.

"Prince An, Prince, what happened just now? This tiger..."

Ye Peizhu turned his head and glanced at the behemoth tiger and the sharp fangs exposed when the tiger opened its mouth. His pupils trembled and his whole body froze.

"Sister-in-law of the Third Emperor, an assassin fired a cold arrow just now. Brother Third Emperor pushed you, but you narrowly avoided the arrow.

But Sister-in-law Sanhuang, you held your little niece and fell to the ground!

There are still gravels on the ground, and you will be injured if you fall.

This happened so fast that no one could react, and no one thought of helping you.

The result is that when you are about to fall to the ground, everyone rushes to help you.

This big tiger suddenly jumped out of the woods and acted as a meat pad for you, the Third Emperor's Wife and my little niece, protecting you! "

King An explained it very clearly, and both Ye Peizhu and Song Jiujiu understood it.

【Wow! The big tiger is so powerful! So that’s what the white fluff I saw in my precognitive dream meant? 】