Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Miaomiao couldn't help feeling a little proud after hearing this. She held her head high, and the two small round balls hanging on her head swayed back and forth, looking lively and smart.

Miaomiao is really the best~

Liu Zhu squatted down and wiped Miaomiao's hands carefully with a handkerchief. Miaomiao had just touched the lotus pod and some mud was on her hands.

While wiping her hands, Liu Zhu ordered someone to send the lotus pods to the special kitchen of the Cining Palace and ask the kitchen to prepare them immediately.

In order to make it convenient to cook for Miaomiao at any time, the Empress Dowager set up a separate kitchen in the Cining Palace.

Miaomiao took a lotus pod out of the basket. Liuzhu took it and rinsed it in the pond before giving it to Miaomiao.

Looking at the bare lotus pod, Miaomiao tilted her head and thought for a moment. She felt it was a bit monotonous, so she ran with her short legs to pick a lotus flower and a lotus leaf and put them together with the lotus pod. The arrangement was neat and tidy, and it looked quite elegant.

Now it looks good.

Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction.

The little guy plans to give it to Dongfang Jing later.

Grandma will definitely like it.

Miaomiao had long noticed that Dongfang Jing's bedroom would be decorated with different flowers every day, so grandma must like flowers very much.

"Let's go back."

On the way home, Miaomiao ran back happily with flowers in her arms.

The little guy has already started imagining how grandma will praise him later.

Unlike the cheerful and relaxed atmosphere here at Miaomiao's place, there was silence in the Cining Palace. The palace maids and eunuchs dared not breathe. Everyone subconsciously slowed down their pace and there was no movement at all.

"Mother, what did you mean by that at the palace banquet yesterday? You saved my face in front of so many ministers. Don't forget that I am the Son of Heaven and your son. For an orphan girl, how could you treat me like this?"

In the study, the emperor roared angrily, his handsome face turned red, and his rage was self-evident.

Dongfang Jing raised his eyes calmly: "What do I mean? Your Majesty, weren't you very clear yesterday? Could it be that I didn't explain it clearly?"

"Are you really going to send troops to Nanzhao just for Princess Yongning?"

"Emperor, don't forget whose daughter Yongning is. She is the only blood of the King of Zhennan! The King of Zhennan devoted himself to the country and died on the battlefield defending it. And you, as the Emperor of Daqing, actually want to send the orphan of the heroic hero to the enemy country!

"Don't you know what Nanzhao is planning? Don't you know what kind of life Miaomiao will live after arriving in Nanzhao?"

"As the emperor of Daqing, how can you be so cowardly? Just because you are afraid of another war on the border, you send an innocent child to the enemy country?"

"Today Nanzhao wants Miaomiao, and you agreed. What if he wants gold, silver, treasures, concubines from your harem, or a city on the southwest border in the future? Will you give them all?"

Dongfang Jing's series of questions directly exposed the emperor's hypocritical mask. The emperor was embarrassed to be told such a thing, and was a little angry. He was about to say that he just didn't think it through for a moment, but was interrupted by Dongfang Jing again: "You understand all this, you just don't care. You don't care about the Prince of Zhennan, you don't care about Miaomiao, and you don't care about all the subjects of Daqing. You only care about yourself. As long as you can sit on the throne forever, you don't care what kind of life the people of Liming live."

Dongfang Jing advised earnestly: "Emperor, the most important thing for a ruler is to have empathy. You have learned since childhood that the people are more important than the ruler, but do you really understand it?"

The emperor still refused to accept the decision: "I am the emperor, the ruler of the world. As my subjects, life and death are all decided by my words. It is their honor to sacrifice themselves for Daqing."

"The so-called people are more important than the king is just something made up by those in power in order to better control the people."

The emperor murmured softly,

Seeing that the emperor refused to change his ways, Dongfang Jing's eyes were filled with disappointment.

"Throughout the dynasties, emperors have changed. Every hundred years, the throne changes families. The only thing that remains unchanged is the people living on this land."

After saying this, Dongfang Jing didn't want to look at the emperor anymore. At the same time, he became more determined in his mind. He glanced at the broken screen and asked someone to send the guest away: "Broken screen, the emperor is tired. Send him back to rest."

"I'm not tired!" The emperor wanted to argue again, but Dongfang Jing glanced at him indifferently. The emperor was embarrassed and kept silent reluctantly.

The broken screen smiled: "Your Majesty, please come this way."

After seeing the emperor off, Dongfang Jing sat down at the desk somewhat tiredly, and gently rubbed his brows with his slender white fingers.

It still wasn't working. She had to speed up, otherwise she was afraid that this stupid emperor would squander the foundation she had worked so hard to build.

After making the decision, Dongfang Jing picked up his pen and started writing and drawing on paper.

At the gate of Cining Palace, just after seeing off the emperor, Suiping was about to return to the palace when she saw a round-headed little cub running towards her not far away.

"Sister Broken Screen~"

Miaomiao saw the broken screen from a distance. The chubby boy waved his hands vigorously and his short legs moved faster and faster. The lotus pod in his hands fell down heavily, which looked particularly funny.

Seeing that it was Miaomiao, Suiping, who had been worrying about the Empress Dowager's bad mood, immediately perked up.

"The little princess is back. How was your stroll in the Imperial Garden?"

"The garden is so beautiful, with so many flowers. Look, Miaomiao picked them."

Miaomiao stood on tiptoe and raised the lotus pod and lotus in her hands in front of the broken screen.

"This is for grandma. Will you like it?" The little cub looked up at the broken screen, his fair little face full of anticipation.

How could I not like it.

As soon as I felt sleepy, the pillow came to my door automatically.

Suiping nodded affirmatively: "This is the little princess's intention. The Queen Mother will naturally like it, but..."

"Just what?" Miaomiao asked immediately.

"The Queen Mother is in a bad mood right now. She doesn't even want to eat. She is in the study right now. I'm afraid she can't appreciate the lotus flowers of the little princess."

"Grandma is in a bad mood?!!"

Miaomiao keenly captured the key words.

And I haven’t even eaten, how can this be possible?

As a greedy little fat kid, Miaomiao has no such thing as having no appetite for food.

The little guy thought for a moment and turned to walk towards the study.

Liu Zhu was a little worried and wanted to stop Miao Miao, but was stopped by Wenshu Yu.

"What do you mean? Look at what I'm doing. Hurry up and stop Miaomiao. The Queen Mother is in a bad mood right now. If Miaomiao barges in and makes the Queen Mother unhappy, it will be all over."

Liu Zhu was so anxious that she was running around in circles.

"No." Wenshu Yu was sure.

She was very sure that the Queen Mother doted on the little princess very much, otherwise she would not have warned her to behave herself from the beginning.

Miaomiao knew nothing about the maids' dispute. The little girl had already run to the door, clenched her little fists and started knocking on it.

"Grandma, open the door. It's Miaomiao."

The little boy has a baby voice and a lot of energy.