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

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, it was the evil ways of the Xianchao Kingdom that plotted against the Fufeng Kingdom.

After Song Jiujiu thought about these things clearly, the picture in front of her eyes gradually faded and turned white, and then she opened her eyes and woke up.

It was already bright in the hall. She yawned and sat up, feeling dizzy.

She probably didn't sleep much last night, as she was dreaming about the past all night.

She has to tell her parents about this!

Song Jiujiu got out of bed, put on her little skirt, and went to wash up with sleepy eyes.

As soon as the palace maid Yueya tied her hair into two small pigtails, she couldn't wait to run outside to find her father.

When Yueya saw the direction the little princess ran, she knew that she was going to find the emperor and empress.

Song Jiujiu ran to Qiankun Palace and saw her father sitting at the table reading memorials, and her mother was also there.

"Daddy and Mommy, Jiuer is here."

Song Jiujiu shouted and ran to her mother's arms to rub against her.

Ye Peizhu raised her little face and spoke worriedly.

"Jiu'er, why are your eyes red and a little swollen, and there's a little blue under your eyes? Did you not sleep well last night?"

Song Jiujiu hummed and rubbed her face against her mother's palm.

"Mother, Jiuer had a dream last night and didn't sleep well."

When they heard their daughter say that she had a dream, Ye Peizhu and Song Jinming looked at each other subconsciously.

"Did you have a nightmare? Jiuer is really hungry. Eat something first and then take a nap."

Ye Peizhu gently stroked her daughter's little head.

Song Jiujiu smacked her lips.

[Why didn’t Daddy and Mommy ask me what I dreamed about? 】

Ye Peizhu and Song Jinming: "......."

"Mother, what Jiuer had didn't seem to be a nightmare."

Without waiting for her parents to ask, Song Jiujiu couldn't wait to speak on her own.

"Jiuer's dream was so real, as if it really happened.

Jiuer dreamed of the young emperor and the fake one."

Song Jiujiu told the contents of her dream in a baby voice.

"Jiuer dreamed about these things in the first half of her dream, but the dream wasn't over yet. Later, Jiuer dreamed about the counterfeit. He was in the Xian Dynasty and was rescued by the evil sect of the Xian Dynasty.

The evil ways of the Xian Dynasty not only want to change faces, but also brains, and they use counterfeits as experiments.

Daddy and Mommy, Jiuer felt that the counterfeit was not really dead at the beginning, and was really rescued by the evil people of the Xian Dynasty.

If this is true, then will we be able to meet him when we go to Xianchao Kingdom this time?"

Song Jiujiu's babyish words made Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu a little dazed.

Song Jinming didn't know about the past of his father Song Chengzhang and the twin brother who had pretended to be him for more than 20 years.

Now, listening to his daughter talking about those unknown things in the past, he felt very complicated for a moment.

It is really impossible to judge who is right or wrong in this matter.

Song Jinming touched his daughter's head with a complicated expression, "Jiu'er, your dream is quite real. When the emperor comes back someday, we will tell him about it and see if these things really happened in the past.

As for whether the impostor was really rescued by the evil sect of the Xian Dynasty, this may be true.

Don’t tell anyone else about this dream for now, just your parents know it.”

Song Jiujiu nodded obediently.

[I am too lazy to tell others, as long as my parents believe me after I tell them, that's enough.]

"Dad, when are we going to set off for the Immortal Dynasty?

I don’t know if Grandpa Huang will be able to come back before we leave.”

Song Jiujiu was thinking about her grandfather who was traveling around the world.

Song Chengzhang has many concubines in his harem, and it is difficult to treat them equally, let alone their relationships.

In addition, he had been imprisoned in a cave by an imposter for more than 20 years, and his feelings for his concubines had long since faded.

After Song Jinming ascended the throne, he felt bored staying in the palace, so he simply went out and traveled around the world.

The pretext is to make up for the twenty years he lost.

"Mid-Autumn Festival will be here soon, and Grandpa Huang will be back before the festival.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will set off for the Immortal Dynasty. There will be just enough time."

Song Jinming had already planned it in advance. As long as everything goes well, they will definitely be able to come back before the Chinese New Year next year.

When Song Jiujiu heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, okay!"

There are about seven or eight days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is enough time for them to discuss their next plans.

In the next few days, Song Jiujiu would go to play with Rong Yanqing whenever she had time.

Rong Yanqing has lived a very old-fashioned and monotonous life since childhood.

Now he followed Song Jiujiu to the Beast Garden to play, and went shopping in the capital. After traveling around, he felt that his mood was different.

Seems a lot younger.

When Rong Yanqing said this to Song Jiujiu, Song Jiujiu: “???”

"Brother Yan Qing, are you eighty years old this year?"

Rong Yanqing choked, "No."

"You're only eight years old! You said you're a lot younger!

Brother Yan Qing, are you comparing your youth with Jiuer?

Three and a half years old is indeed much younger than eight years old! "

Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice, making Rong Yanqing laugh and cry.

In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer.

This day, Song Chengzhang finally came back!

He was carrying a lot of bags, and was followed by two guards who were also carrying things. The guards guarding the palace gate almost stopped him.

It was not until Song Chengzhang took out the token to prove his identity that the guards let him in in shock.

It was also the first time that the guards saw the emperor acting like an old man at the village entrance.

"Xiao Jiuer! Grandpa is back!"

When the familiar voice sounded at the door, Song Jiujiu, who was playing with the tiger cub, almost thought she was hallucinating.

It was not until her parents, who were sitting nearby, called her that she reacted and quickly ran out on her short legs.

"grandfather!"

Song Jiujiu shouted in surprise, then ran over and threw herself into Song Chengzhang's arms.

Song Chengzhang picked up his little granddaughter with a smile.

"Xiao Jiuer has grown up, he is white and plump, so cute!"

Song Jiujiu lowered the corner of her grinning mouth and pouted, "Grandpa, how can you say that I'm fat? Jiuer is not fat!"

Song Chengzhang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "Hahaha, good, good, Xiao Jiuer is not fat. Xiao Jiuer is just so cute that she is inflated. Hahaha."

"Pfft, hahahaha, grandpa! Where did you learn that from? It's so funny, hahahaha."

Song Jiujiu was amused, and the grandfather and grandson laughed non-stop.

Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu came out after hearing the laughter, looking quite confused.

"Father, Jiuer, what are you two laughing at?"

"Hahaha, Daddy and Mommy, Grandpa is so fun, hahaha..."

The little guy repeated his grandfather's words with a smile on his face.

For a moment, everyone was very happy.

After returning to the hall, Song Chengzhang took out the things he had brought back.

"This is for Xiao Jiuer, this is for those boys, this is for my daughter-in-law, this......"