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One system and one person quarreled daily, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the Xining Courtyard.

Fu Dong, the eldest maid next to the old lady, was standing in front of the door, her eyes lit up when she saw the child coming, she stepped forward to salute, then smiled softly, "You are here, young master, the old lady has been waiting for you. "

As she spoke, she opened the roller blind for the child, and Chu Qiumo smiled sweetly at her, "Sister Fudong has worked hard."

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Chu Qiumo just pretended not to hear.

Fudong pursed her lips and smiled, she has been with the old lady for more than 20 years, and she is considered an old man in the country's government. She almost watched the young master grow up, knowing that the old lady loves this young grandson like pearls and treasures, and sometimes she is worried that it will be like this The splendor and splendor are piled up, the young master will grow crooked sooner or later, but looking at it now, it is too much to worry about.

As soon as Chu Qiumo stepped into the door, a burst of warmth rushed over his face, mixed with the unique incense. At the head sat a graceful and luxurious old lady. When she saw the child coming, she kept saying, "Oh, my darling, How did you come so early today?"

Even so, there was an unconcealable smile in those eyes, Chu Qiumo untied Bai Qiu and handed it to the maid beside him, "Grandma's birthday is today, why should I be late?"

He went forward and knelt on the futon and kowtowed to the old lady earnestly, "I wish grandma a blessing like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan."

The old lady's eyes were wrinkled when she smiled, she held the child in her arms and said hello several times.

Standing behind the old lady, Fudong couldn't help sighing in his heart, with the old lady's appearance, how can she still see the scheming of the iron-blooded lady back then?

The old lady hugged Chu Qiumo on her lap, watched her grandson eat a few mouthfuls of pastries, and said with satisfaction, "The emperor is coming today, let's eat something first."

Chu Qiumo asked curiously, "When will the emperor come?"

The old lady patted his head, her expression was not as respectful as ordinary people mentioning the emperor, "There is still about half an hour."

Chu Qiumo talked with his grandmother for a while, and it was time to go out to meet Sheng Jia.

Although there are few masters in the Duke's Mansion, there are many servants, plus the officials and family members who came to pay respects to the old lady, so when the Holy Driver was greeted, a crowd of people stood outside the vermilion gate.

The fine snow rolled the dust, and the bright yellow Luanjia parked outside the Duke's mansion, and the eunuch outside the Luanjia raised a high-pitched voice, "The emperor has arrived--"

Chu Qiumo knelt beside her grandmother and followed the crowd saying, "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

A piece of bright yellow clothes stopped in front of him, and Chu Qiumo heard a majestic middle-aged man's voice say, "Get up quickly, why is my aunt so polite?"

As he said that, Emperor Jin Yuan personally helped the old lady up. At this moment, Chu Qiumo suddenly realized, oh yes, the grandmother and the current queen mother are sisters, so they can naturally be regarded as the emperor's aunt.

Just shouting so intimately...

Chu Qiumo took a sneak look at her grandmother, and found that her eyes were peaceful, and she did not see the emperor's panic or joy at all, but a trace of inexplicable alienation.

He was a little curious in his heart.

As soon as Emperor Jin Yuan lowered his head, he saw a handsome child secretly looking up. Those moist eyes were black and bright, revealing a curious look, and the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to that person.

Emperor Jin Yuan was stunned, his expression became a little dazed, and a sense of loss suddenly appeared in his heart.

"This is Jin Zhu's child, he was born really well."

The old lady frowned, but she didn't say anything after all. Chu Qiumo knew that his cheap father was called Su Jinzhu before, and later Emperor Jinyuan ascended the throne and took the word "Jin". Jin and Jin are homophonic. The name was changed to Su Qianzhu, which was secretly told by Nanny Sun.

However, when Emperor Jin Yuan mentioned his grandson, the old lady's face was finally not so indifferent, and a kind smile appeared in her eyes, "Yuwei is really cute and cute. I am old, if it is not for Yuwei... "

Emperor Jin Yuan changed his face, "What did Auntie say! You are a person who wants to live a long life, so don't say these unlucky words again."

The old lady said in a slow tone, "I don't expect to live a hundred years, I just hope to see Yuwei get married and start a business, so that this old bone of mine can walk a little easier."

Behind the two of them was a huge group of people, all of whom were officials or clan relatives who had just followed the old lady to welcome the emperor. Seeing that Emperor Jin Yuan cared so much about the old lady, he couldn't help but change his mind.

Although the Duke's Mansion bows to the essence of the Yan Kingdom, it is a fact that the population is poor. No matter what kind of feelings are in the family and clan, without power and status, no matter how brilliant you were, the relationship will gradually become alienated.

At this moment, it seems that the Duke's Mansion may still be difficult to shake.

Chu Qiumo was sandwiched between the two big bosses, bearing the gazes from all directions, but his expression was calm, and his gestures and gestures were quite the demeanor of a nobleman.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly gave him a high look.

After Emperor Jin Yuan took his seat, he called the young man in red to his side, with a kind look on his face, "Yuwei, what books have you read recently?"

It was probably because he was used to asking the princes. Even though Emperor Jin Yuan wanted to be kind, he still exuded a majesty. If it was an ordinary child, he would probably be too frightened to speak.

But Chu Qiumo is not a real child. He thought that Emperor Jin and Yuan Xu wanted to test his knowledge, so he replied cutely, ""Mencius" and "Spring and Autumn""

As expected, Emperor Jinyuan asked a few questions, and Chu Qiumo answered correctly without even thinking about it. Emperor Jinyuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "I remember that Jinzhu was so smart back then."

Hearing Emperor Jinyuan mention his cheap father again and again, Chu Qiumo raised his eyebrows in his heart. It seems that there is another story in it, but the fact is that he is still far behind his father. It is said that his father became a poet at the age of three and painted at the age of five. He was so talented that he beat his peers, and most of the questions that Emperor Jin Yuan asked him were memorization questions.

A ten-year-old child, you can't ask him how to manage the family, govern the country and the world, right?

Chu Qiumo was distracted when he suddenly heard Emperor Jin Yuan say, "The Duke's family is loyal to the king and the country. I see that the child is smart and lovely, so I will make him the son of Nanyang."

Prince Nanyang!

His words were light and fluffy, but they shocked a group of people, and the faces of the left and right were even more reddened, but because it was the old lady's birthday, it was difficult to refute, after all, there was only one grandson, right?

But that is the son of Nanyang!Nanyang's fief is located in the south of the Yangtze River. It is the most fertile land in the Yan Kingdom. It is a piece of land that even the princes may not be able to seal. Just give it to a child who is less than ten years old?What's more, the son can be named a marquis when he becomes an adult. At that time, it will be Chu Qiumo's own title, not a white orphan in the Duke's mansion.

It wasn't until this time that the crowd really took Chu Qiumo to heart, but seeing the calm look on the face of the young master of the Su family, it contrasted their ugly faces and lust for power. silence.

It was General Chen who clasped his fists and knelt down first with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty is wise."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the crowd couldn't say anything more, so they also knelt down and said, "The emperor is holy."

Zuo Xiang sighed in his heart. Chen Yi once followed Su Guogong to the border for three years, and his friendship was extraordinary. Over the years, the Duke's mansion has seen many honors and favors, but he has gradually withdrawn from the center of power. Only the Chen family can get along with him. The Duke's mansion has a close relationship and often moves around. Poor Su Guogong has been so high-spirited all his life, but there is only one person who speaks for him.

Prime Minister Zuo opened and closed his lips a few times, and finally swallowed his objection.

After Emperor Jinyuan dismissed the ceremony, the scene became lively again. After all, it was a birthday banquet. No matter what their thoughts were, everyone had to pretend to be beaming. Chu Qiumo sat next to Emperor Jinyuan and had a meal. He has the style of his father, and Emperor Jin Yuan loved it more and more, and even served him personally.

Chu Qiumo was eating food silently under the eyes of everyone, but from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little fat man next to General Chen grinning at him. The little fat man is really fat, and he is still eating a piece of chicken wing Mouth stuffed.

idiot.

Chu Qiumo glanced at him, but the chubby man smiled even more cheerfully.

Chu Qiumo didn't understand why. General Chen looked calm and honest, but the child he gave birth to was not stupid. This little chubby was Chen Lin, the son of General Chen's family, and Chu Qiumo's only playmate since childhood. Of course, most Chu Qiumo was always teasing Chen Lin.

There's no way, the grandmother watched him too closely, and never let him go out of the house, and there was only this little chubby guy who came to play with him every day.

Emperor Jinyuan suddenly said, "Auntie, Yuwei is also ten years old this year, so she must be able to go out."

When Chu Qiumo heard the topic of going out, she immediately raised her ears, and the hand holding the vegetables slowed down unconsciously.

The old lady frowned slightly, but still replied, "Yes."

Chu Qiumo looked at his grandmother, and the old lady didn't seem to intend to hide from him anymore, she patted his head, "When you were born, some monks said that you were destined to be short-lived, and you can only live in the house until you are ten years old. Going out of the house, grandma hasn't let you go out all these years, have you ever blamed me?"

Emperor Jin Yuan looked at Su Yuwei, the young man was very talented, his eyes were clear and calm, even after hearing these terrible things, he did not frown.

Chu Qiumo shook her head, "Grandmother is the best, Yuwei will not blame you."

The old lady paused, and then said to Emperor Jinyuan, "Fortunately, this child has grown up to ten years old safely. A few days ago, I went to Xulin Temple to ask the master to make a fortune, saying that Yuwei's life is in danger. Only then can you rest assured."

The old lady smiled, with a relaxed look on her face, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't hold this birthday banquet, after all, I want to accumulate blessings for my child."

Chu Qiumo walked up to the old lady and held her already old hand, "Grandmother..."

The old lady stroked his bun lovingly.

Emperor Jin Yuan's expression changed, "Don't listen to that monk's nonsense, this child Yuwei seems to be the fate of wealth and wealth, not to mention that with my protection, no one can bump into him."

When the old lady heard this, her expression suddenly became cold.