Chapter 44: This Monk Is Cute?
I, I, I-"
The emperor wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't refute himself.
And, the little monk who poked the knife down nodded solemnly.
"Well, it's really different, in this era, what is pursued is that men have multiple wives and concubines, not women who have multiple husbands, which woman expects to start from the beginning, there is a problem, but-"
She looked at the emperor who was twitching and said seriously:
"Have you married my mother? Did you give her a name? Does the world know he's your woman? If there is none, then what is the problem with her having children with others and raising children with others? ”
"You!"
The emperor scurried up, his stabbed face and neck pale.
However, the big guy didn't scare him at all, and still asked seriously.
"You remember my mother, but my mother doesn't necessarily want to remember you, even if she wants to, she is willing to remember you, and she gave birth to a child for you, it's me, but-"
The big guy looked at him seriously and refused with a look.
"I'm not happy, I'm not happy to be a princess, I'm not happy to enter the palace, I'm not happy to be noisy by you, I'm not happy to be tossed by you, it's annoying, so be obedient and go back to be your emperor, understand?"
…… I have thought of thousands of difficult scenes of recognizing his daughter, and I have also thought of thousands of sad and sad pictures of his daughter, but I never thought that it would be the emperor of this kind of demolition situation, I shook my body and felt that the sun was a little up.
This makes me want to faint uncontrollably!
On the one hand, the chief eunuch with a strange and distorted face hurriedly supported the emperor who was leaning backwards, and whispered to comfort him.
"Your Majesty, you are angry, calm and calm, the princess is also angry, that's why I talk to you like this, don't be angry, don't be angry with the princess, why don't you go back to the palace first? Take a good rest, wait for a time to find a time, and ask the national teacher to calculate it for us, so how about you invite the princess back to the palace again? ”
…… The emperor, who was staggering, deeply shocked, and even more angry and his head was hurting, stood up with difficulty, and walked out with the arm of the chief eunuch, and really couldn't even say a word.
And, seeing them happily coming, the three fathers and sons of the Wang family, who left in despair, looked at the little monk who dared to argue with the emperor like that, and slowly gave her a thumbs up.
"-Awesome, awesome-"
I'm afraid that there is no one like Muyu, who scares the emperor from heaven to earth, and continues to sit intact and continue to drink tea leisurely and read the painting book.
It's not ordinary!
And the big guy who was sincerely praised blinked.
"I'm telling the truth——, don't you come to confess your relatives without evidence, aren't you doing something?"
…… Others may be doing something, but the emperor is not!
It doesn't matter if you're or not, as long as the emperor thinks you're you, isn't it good?
Could it be that being a little monk is more noble than being a princess?
Uncle Wang, who was speechless, sighed in his heart, okay, he can be sure now, Muyu really won't become an enemy with Ah Xuan, she will only become an enemy with the emperor, but this is even more terrifying, okay?
When the courtyard was cleaned, Aunt Wang and Wang Tiedan'er, who were hiding in the kitchen, looked at each other.
"Muyu (little monk) is so violent!"
For dinner, except for the big guy, the rest of the people ate like chewing wax, as for the twins? That's completely after eating, and it wilted.
And, when the emperor returned to the palace, the first thing he did was to ask people to find the national teacher!
Zhan Qingming, who was recuperating in the National Teacher's Mansion, looked at the flattering and flattering chief eunuch with a smile, and raised his eyebrows.
"You say, the emperor asked me to go and calculate a hexagram for the princess to see if the princess is a royal bloodline?"
"Ahem—"
The chief eunuch coughed.
"The princess didn't want to go back to the palace, and denied that the emperor was her biological father, and said that she was a child born to Yan Niangniang and other men, and the emperor was angry and sick, but after all, it was royal blood, and she couldn't be sloppy, so she asked the national teacher to go."
"Hmm-"
Zhan Qingming's eyes sparkled, and he felt that the little monk was really interesting.
However, as soon as he heard the little monk, his whole body began to ache again.
But—
"Okay."
He nodded with a smile and stood up to look at the chief eunuch.
"Then let's go, the royal bloodline is indeed sloppy, and it is always right to be cautious."
"Indeed, indeed—"
The chief eunuch laughed and led the national teacher into the palace.
I don't know where the chief eunuch got the little monk's birthday, and the blood with her was placed in front of the national teacher.
The national teacher looked at the chief eunuch of the monkey spirit with a smile, and did not dismantle his platform, after calculating the birth date of the little monk, and after testing her blood, he squinted his eyes, and looked meaningfully at the chief eunuch who looked at the nose and the nose and the heart.
"Is this blood really the little monk's?"
The chief eunuch smiled silently, and it turned out to be very unfathomable.
Let Zhan Qingming chuckle and say slowly:
"It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow."
His words made the chief eunuch's eyes flash, but he didn't talk much nonsense, and sent people out of the palace respectfully.
And, Zhan Qingming, who left the palace, did not return to the National Teacher's Mansion, but came to the door of the Wang's small courtyard and knocked on the closed courtyard door.
"Huh?"
Aunt Wang, who was about to sleep, heard the knock on the door, twisted her eyebrows, and looked at Uncle Wang who was washing her feet in the courtyard.
"Who is knocking on our door in the middle of the night?"
Uncle Wang paused, reached out to pick up the hoe in the corner, and glanced at Aunt Wang, who nodded and cleared her throat.
"Who? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night? Is there something I can't say tomorrow? ”
"Cough, excuse me, I'm the national teacher and I'm looking for the princess."
???
The two of them were stunned, and Aunt Wang subconsciously said:
"National teacher? Isn't that the father-in-law of the Zhan Gongzi next door? ”
"Well, it's him."
Uncle Wang twisted his eyebrows.
"You go and call Muyu, I'll open the door and ask first."
"Okay, be careful!"
Aunt Wang was worried and hurriedly ran to call someone, for fear that if she was one step too late, the national teacher would do something bad.
When Uncle Wang led the national teacher into the courtyard, the big guy also followed Aunt Wang out of the house, looked at Zhan Qingming with a gentle smile, and blinked.
"Something?"
"Well, there is something."
Zhan Qingming smiled.
"It's about the princess's bloodline."
"Oh."
The big guy waved his hand indifferently, and then turned around and went back to the house.
"If it's this problem, then go back, it doesn't matter if it's right or not, I won't enter the palace anyway."
Her attitude made Zhan Qingming's eyes shine, and she suddenly said:
"What about Xue Guangxuan? You don't care either? ”
"Huh?"
This question made the big guy pause and turn his head to look at him.
"What's the matter with Xue Guangxuan?"
"Of course there is, you are a princess of the Twenty-Eight Classics, and you are mixed with the prince of the previous dynasty, do you say it has anything to do with it? And—"
He paused, smiling.
"You say, if I tell the emperor the news, what will he do to Xue Guangxuan and the Wang family who hid Xue Guangxuan?"
(End of chapter)