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

Lin Ye whispered and was still amazed.

This is really the first time he has seen such a smart animal!

"You are really smart, let me show you."

King Kang stared at the motionless bundle.

Lin Ye opened the bag, revealing a little tiger with a tiger head and a fluffy head.

The little tiger has a pair of round tiger eyes with watery eyes, so cute that it makes King Kang and Lin Ye's hearts melt.

"The little tiger is so cute. I will carry you in to see Jiu'er. Please don't bite me."

King Kang said tentatively and stretched out his hands towards the little milk tiger.

The little milk tiger tilted her little head and was picked up by King Kang obediently.

King Kang held the little baby tiger in his arms and was very excited.

The cute thing inspired him to want to suck the cat hard.

He held the little milk tiger in his arms, rubbed the furry little head with his big hands, and then entered the inner room.

[The little tiger is here! I heard the little tiger talking about my dad rubbing its head!

Daddy actually secretly stroked his plush hair! 】

As soon as King Kang entered, he heard his daughter's muttering.

"........"

He glanced down at the confused little milk tiger, and then rubbed the tiger's head.

Little Milk Tiger: "......"

"Jiu'er, what do you think this is?"

King Kang said in a loud voice with a smile, and presented the little milk tiger to his daughter like a treasure.

Song Jiujiu was so happy that she stretched out her two chubby hands to hug the little milk tiger's fluffy little head.

【Little Tiger! fuzzy! Mine!

Don't worry, little tiger, just stay at my house and I will raise you! 】

Ye Peizhu simply put her daughter and the little baby tiger on the blanket and let the two little cute babies play by themselves.

The little milk tiger is not very steady when walking, and Song Jiujiu cannot walk yet. The two of them who can communicate are having a lot of fun.

The palace at this time.

After the old emperor returned, he lay down on the soft couch to rest.

Eunuch Fuquan slapped his shoulders and pinched his legs.

The old emperor sighed, "Maybe because I'm old, my body can't bear it just after going up the mountain."

"Your Majesty is still young. It may be because you didn't sleep well last night and you were too tired today."

Eunuch Fuquan kept squeezing the legs with his hands, and picked up the words that the old emperor liked to hear.

The old emperor took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

Eunuch Fuquan saw it and quickly lowered his eyes.

He didn't know where the emperor got the pills in the porcelain bottle.

Obviously the emperor rarely calls the imperial physician over.

It seems that this is another royal secret.

Your Majesty, please don’t tell him!

He doesn't want to know at all!

After the old emperor took the pill, his complexion obviously improved.

When he was drowsy, An Yi appeared silently.

"emperor."

The old emperor's nap was interrupted, and his face showed displeasure.

Father Fuquan was frightened. He stood aside and tried to reduce his presence. At the same time, he winked at An Yi and signaled An Yi to leave quickly.

How dare you show up when the emperor is about to fall asleep? You are risking your life!

But An An was expressionless and didn't seem to see what Eunuch Fuquan meant, so he even started to report.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you for not being able to bring that little tiger back.

The subordinates returned to the mountain and saw King Kang's guards taking the little tiger away. "

This last sentence made the old emperor completely sober, and at the same time, his brows were filled with chills.

"Kang Wang's guards took the little tiger away?! Did you see it with your own eyes?!"

"Yes, my subordinates saw it with their own eyes."

The old emperor sat up and said with a cold expression, "Prince Kang is so good, he dares to steal something from me!

I am the True Dragon Emperor, and that tiger can only be raised by me!

An Yi, ordered people to find a way to take away the tiger from Prince Kang's mansion.

If you can’t take it with you…”

Killing intent appeared in the eyes of the old emperor, "Find a way to kill that tiger! If you can't use it for me, it's better to die!"

An Yan's eyes flashed, "Yes."

I wonder if it was his misunderstanding, but the emperor's last words... seemed to refer not only to the little tiger.

After An Yi agreed and left, An Wu, the secret guard responsible for interrogating the assassins brought back from the mountain, came to report.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates and others interrogated the assassins separately and found out who ordered them to assassinate you...it was Prince Kang."

The old emperor's pupils trembled, his face full of disbelief, "Prince Kang?!"

Eunuch Fuquan was also shocked. King Kang ordered an assassin to assassinate the emperor? ?

Is King Kang crazy or the assassin is crazy? ?

How is this possible? !

The possibility of King Kang sending someone to assassinate the emperor is no less likely than a sow climbing a tree!

"Yes, several assassins admitted that King Kang ordered them."

The old emperor frowned, "What about the evidence? Is there any evidence?"

"Back to the emperor, they have no evidence, but they all identified Prince Kang."

The old emperor carefully recalled the scene when the assassin occurred on the mountain.

"I remember that there were hidden arrows shot at Princess Kang and her daughter.

If the man behind the scenes was really King Kang, how could the assassin do such a thing? "

After much thought, the old emperor still didn't believe that King Kang would send someone to assassinate him.

Prince Kang was the most cowardly and kind-hearted person he carefully selected. He was full of admiration for his father, and at the same time he was the most uninterested target for the throne!

How could a target have the intention to assassinate him? !

He doesn't believe it.

I'm afraid someone is putting the blame on this.

As for who put the blame on...

The old emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "An Wu, contact the informants of Prince Ning's Mansion and Prince An's Mansion and find out what these two people have done recently.

Those assassins, don't let them die, lock them up first.

In addition, Fuquan, the King of Kang, led his guards to bring King Kang into the palace, with a high profile, and spread the news that King Kang sent assassins to assassinate me on the way to the imperial mausoleum to sweep the tomb. "

Eunuch Fuquan was startled, but he muttered his lips and agreed, "Yes."

At this time, King Kang was happily watching his daughter playing with the little milk tiger, unaware that he was about to be taken into the palace.

However, Song Jiujiu, who was petting a stuffed tiger, frowned and had a vague premonition.

[Suddenly I have a bad feeling, what's going on?

I don’t know if I can have a prophetic dream if I sleep now.

I'll try it first.

Little tiger, do you want to sleep? I'll sleep with you in my arms, be good. 】

After Song Jiujiu communicated with Xiao Naihu, she lay down directly on the blanket and closed her eyes to sleep.

The little milk tiger also clung to Song Jiujiu obediently, his little tail wrapping around her wrist.

Ye Peizhu and King Kang looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.