It snows most of the time in December. Song Jiujiu wore a red cape and a small hat of the same color and made a snowman in the yard.

From the moment she started walking steadily, she couldn't sit still all day.

Walking here and there in the mansion.

Even on snowy days, he doesn't want to stay indoors. He just stares at the snow piling up on the ground outside, waiting for the snow to get lighter or stop so that he can go out and make a snowman.

Ye Peizhu has always been afraid of cold. In this cold winter, she just wants to stay in the warm house and doesn't want to go out at all.

But my daughter wanted to go out and play again.

There was no other way, so Ye Peizhu had to let Qiuyun take the little fat boy to build a snowman in the yard.

Just as the snowman was built, Song Le'an and Dong Zhuo came over.

"My sister made a snowman. The snowman is so beautiful, just like my sister!"

Song Le'an is sweet-talker and good at coaxing people.

After he said that, Song Jiujiu grinned happily.

"Sixth brother is really good at seeing things! Fifth brother and sixth brother, are you guys making a snowman?"

"Let's not build a snowman, let's have a snowball fight? How about that?"

Song Le'an's eyes were sparkling and he had already started to knead the snowball.

"Okay! Snowball fight!"

Song Jiujiu spoke happily in a baby voice.

The three siblings actually started a snowball fight in the yard.

Ye Peizhu in the house heard her daughter's baby laughter, and through the window she saw her two sons running over to play snowballs with her daughter. Helplessly and worriedly, she called Qiuyun and asked her to keep an eye on them.

My daughter is so small that a slightly bigger snowball could knock her down directly.

Just as Ye Peizhu was thinking this, she heard Song Le'an laughing, "Sister, can you believe it? For a little kid like you, your brother can beat five with one snowball!"

Song Jiujiu: "???"

"That's too much! Watch out! I'll jump and hit you on the knee!"

Song Jiujiu pouted, her chubby face flushed red, not knowing whether she was angry or cold. She used all her strength to throw a small snowball at her sixth brother.

Of course, this small snowball is of no use to Song Le'an.

"Little Fatty Jiuer! Watch out!"

Song Le'an was in a playful mood. He called his sister and started throwing snowballs at her.

Dong Liang on the side also joined in, but he was helping Song Jiujiu beat Song Le'an.

The three brothers and sisters were playing happily, and their laughter could be heard from far away.

Just as they were happy, the housekeeper's panicked voice came from not far away.

"Princess! Young masters! Young ladies! Something terrible has happened!"

Song Le'an's heart skipped a beat, and he picked up the little fat Jiuer in his arms and walked towards the housekeeper.

"What happened? Calm down and tell me carefully!"

Song Le'an's face turned cold and he looked a little serious.

Although he was young, he was very imposing. The butler shrank his neck.

Ye Peizhu heard the noise and hurried out.

Their lives have finally been peaceful for more than half a year, and nothing can happen again!

"Butler, what happened?!"

Ye Peizhu also looked at the housekeeper seriously.

Seeing that the masters were all so serious, the butler knew that his words had caused them to misunderstand, so he hurried to explain.

“Madam, Fifth Young Master, Sixth Young Master, Little Miss, what happened should not be a bad thing.

I heard from outside that the Emperor issued an imperial edict in the palace and it has spread throughout the capital!

That imperial edict is the succession edict. The emperor ordered our prince to inherit the throne and become the next emperor!"

The housekeeper told the whole story in one breath, and Ye Peizhu and her son were all stunned for a moment.

"Grandpa Emperor wants Dad to succeed him?"

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