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

After Zanli Lang finished reading the memorial, King Kang took his two sons to offer incense and salute their ancestors.

After completing these two procedures, Ye Peizhu came out of the inner hall holding Song Jiujiu, who was wearing a little red coat and an exquisite little hat.

Song Jiujiu has a fair complexion, and against the red background, she looks even more polished.

A pair of big black eyes are bright, like a New Year painting doll, very lovable.

【So many people! 】

Song Jiujiu opened her mouth slightly and sighed in her heart like she had never seen before.

King Kang watched with tenderness and joy in his eyes as his beloved wife came over with her precious daughter in her arms, and put on the mutton-fat jade pendant he had prepared in advance for her daughter.

King Kang took his daughter from his wife's arms and began to introduce his daughter to people according to etiquette procedures.

The beauties of the old emperor's harem spanned three thousand miles, and those with high status were all present.

King Kang's three brothers who stayed in the capital also came with their families.

Originally, Song Jiujiu was still looking at everyone with interest, but soon her little body became a little tired.

Song Jiujiu was thinking that she had not peed on the old emperor in front of everyone and embarrassed the old emperor.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on and would fall asleep soon, and she didn't want to waste time by recognizing anyone else.

Let's fight fast.

She twisted her little head in the direction of the old emperor and stretched her little arms toward the old emperor.

[I want the old emperor to hold me. Dad, please don’t let me recognize anyone. I want the old emperor to hold me now.

Hurry up, hurry up, any slower and I will fall asleep!

We’ll talk about identifying people later. I can’t remember so many people! 】

Song Jiujiu urged in her heart, stretching her little arms hard, and grunting to let her father see what she wanted to do.

"Does Jiu'er want Grandpa Huang to hug you?"

King Kang remembered his daughter's thoughts in the Beauty Palace and knew that his daughter wanted to pee on the old emperor again.

Although he thought it was impolite, how could his daughter, a baby who was only one month old, know what politeness was?

Since the child wants to do this, how can he, as a father, disagree?

"Father, Jiu'er wants you to hug her. Jiu'er likes her grandfather very much."

King Kang came forward with his daughter in his arms and handed Song Jiujiu to the old emperor with a smile.

Song Jiujiu also opened her two small arms quite cooperatively, and her big black eyes curled into crescents when she smiled.

When the old emperor saw Song Jiujiu now, he could feel the warm urine running through his hands. He could even smell a disgusting smell of urine, and his stomach felt a little turbulent.

Ask him to hug this stinky girl, he really doesn’t want to!

The old emperor remained silent and made no move, leaving everyone present puzzled.

King Kang even asked directly, "Father? Don't you want to hug Jiu'er? Don't you like Jiu'er?"

[The old emperor is probably afraid that I will pee on him again. Hahaha, I am laughing so hard, I want to pee! A little bit! 】

Song Jiujiu was proud of herself, but her little mouth tightened on her face, and she shed tears in grievance, especially when her two little arms were still trying hard to raise in the direction of the old emperor.

This pitiful little appearance made the female relatives present a little unbearable.

Although the queen does not like the son born by the imperial concubine, she does not like the daughter born by the imperial concubine's son.

But anyone would not be able to bear the sight of such an aggrieved little dumpling with red eyes and a red nose.

The queen couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, please hug this little girl. You see how aggrieved she is. Do you really have the heart not to hug her?"

"Yes, didn't the emperor allow the child's full-moon ceremony to be held in the palace because he dotes on his little granddaughter? How come the emperor can't resist hugging such a cute and pitiful child now? "

"If your Majesty doesn't want to be hugged, can you let me hug you? Those little breast dumplings are so cute! So soft and waxy!"

"You so dare to say that you don't want your life? Shhh! Keep your voice down!"

........

People around him were talking in low voices, but the discussion still reached the old emperor's ears.

A dark light flashed across the old emperor's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, "You guys, why are you so anxious? I just thought of something else and was distracted.

My little granddaughter is so cute, how could I not bear to hug her?

Come, Grandfather, give me a hug. "

The old emperor stood up and walked to King Kang, taking Song Jiujiu into his arms.

[Haha, the old emperor is really good at finding excuses. Even the devil doesn’t believe what you say.

Oh, are the old emperor's hands peeling? How many times have I washed my hands? I dislike this baby’s virgin urine! 】

Song Jiujiu curled her lips, feeling disgusted with the old emperor.

When King Kang and Ye Peizhu heard their daughter's thoughts, their eyes unconsciously fell on the old emperor's hand.

Sure enough, the old emperor's left hand was already peeling in some places. It seemed that he had washed his hands too many times and it was dry and peeling.

Does the old emperor dislike their daughter so much?

King Kang and Ye Peizhu felt very uncomfortable.

At the same time, they also deeply saw the duplicity of the old emperor.

"So that's it. Let me just say, the emperor is so doting on the imperial concubine and Prince Kang, and he must be doting on Prince Kang's little daughter even more."

"The love between ancestors and grandchildren is really touching. You see, Xiaotuanzi likes the emperor very much. He keeps holding on to the emperor's dragon robe with his little hands, and his eyes are so smiley that they become crescents."

"Yes, and just now Xiaotuanzi was crying when he couldn't hold the emperor. Now he is grinning happily when he is held in the emperor's arms. It's so cute!"

......

The old emperor's lie immediately turned everyone present into a fool.

Song Jiujiu also heard these comments, and she felt disgusted in her heart.

[Hmph, the grass on the wall will fall with the wind. I don’t believe you really believe the old emperor’s lies. Isn’t it just because the old emperor is the emperor?

Even if you don't believe it, you have to show it.

Power is such a good thing! You can make so many people tell lies with their eyes open, without distinguishing between black and white!

It’s almost time to pee! 】

Song Jiujiu looked at the old emperor with her big black eyes open, smiling happily, and then she saw the smile on the old emperor's face solidify again.

She smiled wider.

The warm touch on his hand made the old emperor's whole body tremble, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart!

He almost threw the Song Jiujiu he was holding out with trembling hands!

"Oh my god! Why did Jiu'er pee on the emperor again? Your Majesty, forgive me! Jiu'er didn't mean it!

My daughter-in-law will take Jiu'er to change clothes now! "

Ye Peizhu exclaimed, reaching out to take Song Jiujiu away from the old emperor's arms.

There was obviously a pool of water stains on the old emperor's bright yellow dragon robe, and there was also an unknown liquid dripping from his hands.

This time the old emperor didn't control his expression very well, and his face instantly darkened.

There was even a strong sense of displeasure and oppression emanating from his whole body.