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

Chapter 336 Suspicion, Catch

“The masters are only Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing, and the only one who makes the decision is His Highness the Ninth Prince Rong Yanqing.

And now, Rong Yanqing confessed his purpose to his father.

Daddy can send someone to capture Rong Youlin immediately!

This matter cannot be delayed.

Originally, after listening to Rong Yanqing's words last night, Daddy planned to wait until he confirmed the plan before implementing it.

But Jiuer, you had a prophetic dream, so this thing must be done!"

Song Jiujiu nodded her head, "So Daddy is going to send someone to catch the bad guys now?"

“I’ll catch you later. You must not have had breakfast yet, since you came here with an empty stomach.

It's just right, let's ask the two princes of Xianxian Dynasty to come and have breakfast with us."

Song Jinming chuckled and said this, then he called someone in, asked them to prepare breakfast, and invited the two princes of the Xian Dynasty to have breakfast together.

Song Jiujiu touched her empty belly and realized she was indeed hungry.

Soon, Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing arrived. They bowed and sat down at the table.

Rong Yanqing happened to be sitting opposite Song Jiujiu.

Song Jiujiu thought about what her father said and looked at him with her big eyes wide open with curiosity.

[If Daddy hadn’t told me that the Ninth Prince came to see him last night, I wouldn’t be able to tell now.

The Ninth Prince is young and seems quite reliable.

I don’t know if Daddy plans to wait until we finish eating before sending someone in to catch the bad guy, or if he plans to catch the bad guy when we are halfway through eating. 】

Song Jiujiu complained in her heart while eating her meal with relish.

Halfway through the meal, she suddenly thought of a question.

[That doesn’t make sense. Why would Dad believe me so much when I told him about my precognitive dream?

Although I am quite reliable, I am only a child of three or four years old after all. How could my father believe the content of my dream so much?

And my father gave me the feeling that he believed that my predictive dreams were real and would come true if they were not interfered with?

Come to think of it, the tragic things that I predicted in my dreams in the past few years basically did not happen.

When I was a little baby who couldn't speak, I had a few precognitive dreams, but I couldn't tell my parents at that time.

But it turned out that my father and mother did avoid the tragic ending that I predicted in my dream.

At that time, I just thought that my father and the secret guards he sent to investigate were very powerful.

But now that I think about it, why do I feel like something is weird? 】

Song Jiujiu frowned and complained inwardly with her chubby little face.

Song Jinming, who was eating leisurely and occasionally using a serving chopstick to pick up food for his daughter, suddenly jumped when he heard his daughter's voice.

Song Jinming had been the emperor for several years and had already reached the point where he could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes.

Even though she heard her daughter's thoughts and was worried about her, she didn't show any sign of it on her face.

Song Jinming put his daughter's matter aside for the time being and glanced calmly at Rong Youlin who was having a meal.

He tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingertips and spoke in a calm tone.

"Third Prince, is the food to your liking?"

Rong Youlin raised his head and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the food is very much to my taste. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Well, that's good. If your Highness the Third Prince is full, then it's time to talk business."

As soon as Song Jinming finished saying this, two guards rushed in from outside the door and clamped Rong Youlin on the left and right!

Rong Youlin's expression changed for a moment, then turned into an innocent and confused expression.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Song Jinming didn't answer, "Take him away and keep him under strict supervision."

The two guards agreed and escorted Rong Youlin out.

Rong Youlin seemed to have not reacted and didn't say anything else after saying that.

After watching Rong Youlin being taken away, Song Jinming looked at Rong Yanqing.

Although Rong Yanqing's expression was not overly confused, it was obvious that he was unaware of and surprised that Song Jinming had Rong Youlin taken away so suddenly.

After all, he had just told Song Jinming his real purpose last night, and the plan had not yet been finalized.

"Have you sorted out the plan we talked about last night, Your Highness?"

Song Jinming took the initiative to ask about this.

Rong Yanqing glanced at the little princess Song Jiujiu who was looking at him with her big eyes.

I didn't expect that Emperor Fufeng could speak directly in front of the little princess when he was talking about serious matters.

He had a new understanding of how favored Princess Fufeng was.

Rong Yanqing stood up and took out a folded letter from his sleeve.

"Your Majesty, all the plans that this minister has in mind are written down here. Please have a look at them."

Song Jinming took it and looked at it carefully.

Song Jiujiu was curious, so she simply jumped off the chair and came to her father, standing on tiptoe to read the contents of the letter.

Seeing that his daughter was having a hard time reading, Song Jinming stretched out his long arms, held his daughter in his arms, and watched happily with her.

He also did not forget to tease his daughter, "Can you recognize all the characters of Jiuer? Can you understand them?"

Song Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks, not wanting to embarrass herself in front of outsiders, and spoke in a loud and clear voice.

"Daddy, what are you talking about? Jiuer can understand it!"

Song Jinming smiled and said, "Then Jiuer, take a closer look."

The little girl hummed seriously.

Rong Yanqing, who was standing by, saw this and thought about the age of the little princess.

If he remembered correctly, the little princess was only three years old this year, and she could already recognize all the words at the age of three?

That's pretty impressive.

Song Jiujiu did know a lot of words, but they were all learned in her previous life.

After reading the contents of the letter, the father and daughter looked equally serious.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, now that the Third Prince has been captured by my people, you may need to make some changes to your plan accordingly.

Before I send troops to the Xian Dynasty, Your Highness the Ninth Prince should first think of a way to learn from Your Highness the Third Prince about the purpose of the evil path, so that we can make plans early."

Song Jinming suggested calmly.

Rong Yanqing nodded, "Your Majesty is right. The ministers will hurry up and interrogate Rong Youlin."

Song Jinming gave him a few more instructions and let him leave first.

Rong Yanqing came out of the imperial study and went directly to the place where Rong Youlin was imprisoned.

This is not a prison, but a special interrogation room.

As soon as you enter, you can clearly smell the blood and dampness in the air.

The guards had not yet tortured Rong Youlin, they just stretched out his arms and tied them to a rack.

Rong Youlin lowered his head and was very quiet.

Rong Yanqing stopped when he was two steps away from him.

"Brother Three Emperors."

Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Youlin raised his head.

"Xiaojiu, what's going on?!