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

In the carriage, Song Le'an thought of the old emperor's darkened face and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

When Song Le'an smiled, it was like opening up the laughter holes of the family, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

[Why is my fifth brother laughing? It’s so funny, so let me laugh too, hahaha...]

Song Jiujiu waved her little hands, kicked her legs and laughed along with her milk.

Ye Peizhu hugged her daughter and couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed her fleshy little face.

"You are such a clever little kid."

[Hey, my beautiful mother praised me! 】

The imperial concubine's bedroom is a little far away from the Qiankun Palace.

Obviously, everyone in the world knows that the imperial concubine is the old emperor's favorite concubine.

But the old emperor did not place her in the palace closest to Qiankun Palace.

In this regard, King Kang has not felt anything wrong at all in the past few decades.

But after listening to his daughter's voice and knowing that the old emperor's love for him and his mother was not necessarily true, he also thought about this carefully.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the favor from the old emperor may be an illusion.

The carriage stopped in front of the imperial concubine's beauty palace. The imperial concubine, wearing a luxurious cloak, stood in front of the door early and looked around.

Seeing the carriage stop, she stepped forward in surprise.

"Mother, it's cold outside. You don't have to wait for us outside."

King Kang looked at his mother's face, which was a little pale due to the cold wind, and advised her with distress.

"My mother and concubine are just waiting inside. I can see you here earlier."

The imperial concubine was nearly fifty years old and well-maintained, with no wrinkles visible on her fair face.

Her eyes were still very clear, not so cloudy. She didn't look like she was nearly fifty years old, but more like a woman in her twenties.

Ye Peizhu, mother and son, bowed to the imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine looked at them happily.

"No need to be polite, come in quickly, the room is warm.

Why didn't the little ones, one little ones, two little ones, and three little ones come? Haven't they rushed back to the capital yet? "

The imperial concubine was in a good mood, and her lips never stopped.

King Kang explained: "Concubine, they haven't come back yet. When they come back later, my son will ask them to come into the palace to see you."

"Okay, then you should remember it. It's a pity. Today is my granddaughter's full moon ceremony, and none of her three brothers can come to attend."

The imperial concubine finished her regrets and sat down next to Ye Peizhu, looking curiously at the meaty little breast dumpling in her arms.

"My little granddaughter is so cute. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

Peizhu, come and give me a hug for my granddaughter. "

The imperial concubine opened her arms expectantly.

Ye Peizhu smiled and handed Song Jiujiu to the imperial concubine with great relief.

Song Jiujiu looked at the imperial concubine with bright black eyes and sniffed.

[Is this my baby’s royal grandmother? After I came back in my previous life, the imperial grandmother had already passed away.

I haven't even met the Imperial Grandmother. The Imperial Grandmother is so beautiful. Fortunately, my father follows the Imperial Grandmother and is also good-looking. 】

The imperial concubine holding Song Jiujiu's smile froze for a moment.

Where did the sound she heard just now come from?

King Kang's heart skipped a beat when he heard his daughter's voice.

In the previous life, my mother and concubine passed away so early?

But the mother-in-law has always been in good health. Could it be that in the previous life, the mother-in-law and later the mother-in-law lost the favor of her father?

[Alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful imperial grandmother passed away before she was sixty years old in her previous life.

The emperor's grandmother obviously died of a poisonous attack, but the old emperor wanted to publicize that the emperor's grandmother had done something sorry for him and committed suicide by hanging!

He even fabricated the concubine of the imperial grandmother out of thin air and poured a lot of dirty water on the deceased imperial grandmother!

When my father heard about it at that time, he didn't believe it at all, and privately ordered someone to investigate the truth behind the death of the imperial grandmother.

Who knew that the old emperor deliberately exposed the evidence so that my father's people could investigate.

My father really thought that the imperial grandmother had really done something sorry for the old emperor, so he did not continue the investigation.

It's a pity that the truth about my imperial grandmother's death has been buried like this.

However, if my soul hadn't stayed in the world for a long time after my death in my previous life and knew these truths, I might have thought the same thing as my father. 】

Song Jiujiu looked at the imperial grandmother who was now living in front of her, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The imperial concubine's heart was already clenched, and she was now certain that the voice she heard was the voice of her little granddaughter.

She had never heard of such bizarre things.

But I didn't expect that she would meet him in person.

And what the little granddaughter said about her previous life...

Did the emperor in his previous life really treat her like this?

The imperial concubine didn't want to believe it, but her intuition told her that the contents of her little granddaughter's heart were true, and they were all things that had happened in her previous life.

"Why is my little granddaughter still sighing? It's not good to sigh like this at such a young age. It will sigh away the blessings.

The grandmother blows on the baby to blow away all the bad luck and catch all the good fortune. "

The imperial concubine's expression returned to normal and she suppressed her thoughts for the time being.

"Mother, the baby's name is Song Jiujiu. Pei Zhu dreamed that the baby came to her and told her that she wanted to be called this name. Isn't it quite magical?"

King Kang spoke out with a somewhat forced smile, trying to divert his mind from the content of what his daughter had just said.

"Song Jiujiu, Jiu'er, it sounds very nice. Our Jiu'er is so awesome, we can even choose our own name."

The imperial concubine nodded the tip of Song Jiujiu's nose affectionately and praised her with a pinched voice.

[Hey, actually I didn’t choose the name myself, it was given to me by my adoptive parents in my previous life.

Grandma smells so good, let me smell it again. 】

Song Jiujiu couldn't help but sniffed again.

"Jiu'er has been sniffing. Could it be that she smelled the sachet that her grandmother was wearing?"

As the imperial concubine spoke, she took off a pale pink sachet embroidered with plum blossoms from her waist.

[It seems to be this one, let me smell it again. 】

Song Jiujiu stretched out her little hand and grabbed the sachet held by the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine let go of her hand.

Song Jiujiu put the sachet on her face and smelled the sachet again.

[I kind of like this taste, but I don’t know what’s in it. 】

"Do you like this sachet, Jiu'er? Grandma gave it to you, but the baby still can't smell too many spices, otherwise it will be bad for the body. I will give this sachet to your mother and let her Can I keep it for you?"

The imperial concubine took Song Jiujiu's little hand and wanted to take the sachet away.

Song Jiujiu let go after hearing this.

[Then let mother take care of this baby,]