These days, it has been raining heavily.

The entire Great Xia Emperor was shrouded in a dull atmosphere, making people breathless.

Jiang Zirou has always been indifferent and is not very interested in political affairs.

Of course, I don’t know what happened in the court, but I just feel that it’s raining every day and it’s much boring.

Fortunately...

In the morning, it was rare that the rain passed by, and a chubby little guy came to the Sutra Pavilion.

"Sister~Sister~"

The little guy, Dou Ding, was wearing colorful clothes, followed by two eunuchs, who were not old, when he saw Jiang Zirou from a distance, he immediately smiled happily, leaned forward, and ran to Jiang Zirou with his butt sticking out.

"Boom!" hit Jiang Zirou's stomach.

"Eat! Eat~"

She is two or three years old and is not speaking smoothly, but she can already hold Jiang Zirou's thighs and find food on her body.

"Eat~eat~you know what to eat...what you can become a fat man, what if you can't get married in the future?"

Jiang Zirou stretched out a finger and gently poked the girl's forehead.

"If you can't get married, you'll be with your sister."

Xiao Budian hugged Jiang Zirou's thigh and rubbed it, and said vaguely.

The little guy is named Jiang Yuqing, and he is Jiang Hao's younger brother, Jiang Heng and the daughter of the queen.

He is also a real little princess of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Take out the ham and bamboo shoot paste that had been prepared long ago from your arms, break it down and hand it to a piece of Xiaodou Dice.

Xiaodou Ding took it, her eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled happily, stuffing half a palm-sized bamboo shoot paste into her mouth.

Jiang Heng is quite strict in managing his two children.

As a princess, Xiaodou Ding’s usual food is good, but desserts are quite difficult to eat.

"Xiao Yuqing, is your sister nice to you?"

Jiang Zirou touched Xiao Douding's head.

"good!"

"Who do you want to save first if you, Aye, fall into the water at the same time?"

Jiang Zirou asked maliciously.

He swallowed the bamboo shoots in his mouth and licked his fingers again.

He lowered his head and thought for a long time before Xiao Douding replied with a smile:

"If my sister and Aye fell into the water, would I be able to eat the mat?"

“…”

Jiang Zirou sighed.

I found that Xiao Douding was not speaking well for three and a half years old, not because he was stupid, but because he used his intelligence and talent elsewhere.

...

The sound of footsteps slowly came from a distance.

Jiang Zirou touched Xiao Douding's head, but turned around and saw Emperor Heng coming behind him surrounded by a group of guards and eunuchs.

Xiao Douding was caught by his father when he stole the dessert.

He was shocked and hurriedly hid behind Jiang Zirou.

He held her thigh with one hand, placed the other hand in front of him, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced at Emperor Heng.

"Yuqing and Hao'er both like you very much."

But after just a few days, Jiang Heng's originally gray-white long hair was almost completely white, and his face was full of wrinkles and depressed.

"Probably because I'm very cute."

Jiang Zirou raised her head and replied with a little complacent look.

"Are you looking for any classics here? I can go and get them for you."

"No, no need, I just want to tell you a few things."

Emperor Heng waved his hand.

He said to the guard behind him: "You stay here, I'll go discuss something with her."

"Your Majesty, no! If an assassin comes..."

"What? Is this palace no longer safe?"

Jiang Hengtou said without even saying.

The guard was stunned and no longer dared to say more.

...

In the Sutra Pavilion.

Jiang Zirou and Jiang Heng sat opposite each other across a tea table.

"What's wrong? I feel like you're worried."

Jiang Zirou poured a cup of tea for Emperor Heng and gently placed it in front of him.

In recent years, there has been a lot of gaps between Jiang Zirou and Jiang Heng.

In private, they are called brothers and sisters.

"I originally wanted to give you the title of princess after I ascend the throne."

Looking at the amber tea in the teacup, Jiang Heng sighed slowly.

"It's a pity that I may not be able to give you this title now..."

Jiang Zirou took a sip of tea foam gently.

I don’t know why Jiang Heng suddenly talked to him about these things.

"It's not that I can't give it, but because Daxia is always in the throne. For you, the title of the princess has become a guillotine hanging above your head. After I die, no matter whether my brothers or those jackal-like relatives sitting on this throne is, it is not a good thing for you."

"Is the situation so bad?"

Jiang Zirou never expected that such a huge change would happen in Daxia in just a few days.

"I originally planned to gather troops to clear out some rioters and families, but the king of the cabinet resigned, leaked the news and turned it over. Not only did the aristocratic families unite with the princes of the vassal, but they also confirmed the rumors that I poisoned my father and excluded my brothers."

"The old prince probably has fallen. Although there are masters in the palace, the six major martial arts holy places, except for the Daxia Academy, Death Lake, Hanging Temple, Taixuan Gate, Wulin Alliance, Nangong family and the rebel party have been colluding with each other for a long time. Now everything has become a foregone conclusion."

Jiang Heng shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"I have been thinking about it for a long time. In the entire palace, the only one who can trust you and have a heart-to-heart talk is left."

"This is the lonely man..."

Jiang Heng sighed, and tears were flowing down his face.

"Three years ago, I vowed in the imperial tomb that I would not let the Great Xia fall into my hands. But I didn't expect that in just three years, I would have fallen to this point."

Jiang Heng covered his face and cried.

"I'm sorry, my sister.

I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Hao'er, I'm sorry for Siyu... I'm sorry for everyone in the world.

I must die tragically in this palace, but you are still young. I will arrange for the guard to send you out of the city, leave you in Jiangnan, leave here, forget what happened over the years, and live well."

After Jiang Heng said that, he reached out and wanted to gently caress Jiang Zirou's long hair.

But he hung down weakly in the middle.

Jiang Zirou held his palm.

Her palms were warm and powerful.

The clear eyes are not afraid of favor and disgrace, revealing a sense of peace.

Seeing Jiang Heng's emotions gradually stabilized.

Jiang Zirou smiled softly, put the back of his hand on his cheek and rubbed it.

He said gentle but firmly in a tone that comforts children.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

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Chapter completed!