The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 72

Su Qiruo's drooping eyes flashed with excitement, today was finally not in vain.

Dongji, who was standing aside, had already heard the voices of the emperor and Aunt Delai, and his face turned pale with fright.

When he was able to walk up to see the people sitting in the pavilion, he couldn't help being stunned.

The young girl under the sunlight had a straight nose and was as bright as an autumn moon. Although her complexion was pale, she still couldn't hide her jade-like face, and her ignorant eyes were indifferent as if she didn't match her age.

"Greetings to the emperor."

Dongji never thought that he would meet the emperor here today, and he didn't even dare to think that all this would be the scheme of the cowardly and incompetent Ninth Queen.

Only then did Su Qiruo put down the chopsticks in her hand in a panic, stood up and bowed to the emperor.

"My son pays respects to the Queen Mother."

The girl lowered her head, and the blood red between her foreheads just stained the back of her hands covering the ground. The paleness and blood red were particularly vivid.

Su Jiayao frowned and looked at the girl kneeling there respectfully, even though the wound opened again, she didn't show the slightest reaction.

"Head up."

In Su Jiayao's memory, she didn't remember having such a daughter.

She has many servants and many children. Except for the few princesses and princes whose father is more favored by her father, there are many children whom she can't even name.

But the young girl in front of her called her Queen Mother, so there is no doubt that she is her daughter.

But seeing the girl in simple clothes and the food on the table like leftovers, Su Jiayao felt uncomfortable.

Seeing the emperor staring at Su Qiruo, Delai guessed that she must not recognize the child in front of him, so he whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, this is the Ninth Emperor's Daughter of Liuyun Palace."

"What happened to the wound on your forehead?"

Su Qiruo glanced at the back of her own hand, put the blood-stained hand behind her back, lowered her eyes and said: "If you go back to the Queen Mother, this son accidentally knocked on it."

Behind Su Qiruo, Dongji was lying on the ground and couldn't help trembling all over. If the emperor blamed him, he might be unable to eat and walk away.

Su Jiayao took a meaningful look at Su Qiruo, and then at Dongji who was kneeling there.

"Get up and talk. Call the imperial doctor to have a look at the wound on the forehead. Don't leave a scar."

"Thank you, Empress."

Su Qiruo stood up, the half-worn clothes made Su Jiayao frowned even tighter.

Is what she, the emperor, is so useless?
Even if she doesn't value it, this is still her daughter after all.

My daughter doesn't even have decent clothes, and her food is not as good as that of a servant. The waiter has a fat head and big ears, and her face is full of oil, but her daughter is skinny and covered with injuries. These people are simply deceiving. Too much!

"Delai."

"The old slave is here."

"Drag this dog slave out and stick him to death!"

De Lai was startled, then immediately waved his hands to the back, and someone came forward to drag Dong Ji.

Dongji was so frightened that he trembled all over, knelt there and kept begging for mercy.

"The emperor calm down! I know I was wrong, I will definitely take a good look at His Royal Highness Gu Jiu in the future, and will never let His Highness suffer any harm."

Seeing that the emperor didn't even look at him, Dong Ji hugged Su Qiruo's leg again and pleaded bitterly: "Your Highness Ninth Prince... Your Highness Nine! I know I was wrong, please ask the Emperor to give you one more chance. I will never dare to do it again, I will definitely serve you well. I beg you to give me another chance for our many years of master and servant!"

Dongji cried with snot and tears, Su Qiruo slowly clenched the hand hanging by her side, she didn't intend to kill anyone, but after all, her predecessor was bullied by this evil slave for many years, otherwise she wouldn't His own incompetence indirectly killed Mo Xingyi.

"The Queen Mother..."

Su Qiruo's lips trembled, and there was a trace of complexity in her calm eyes.

Although she didn't say it clearly, the emperor also understood what she meant.

But Su Jiayao has always attached great importance to imperial power, and no one should disobey it.

This evil slave oppressed the imperial daughter and withheld the imperial daughter's status, so she really couldn't stay.

"Delai..."

The emperor said "De Lai", and De Lai hurriedly said to several people: "Hurry up and cover your mouth and take it out!"

Dongji's voice was muffled, and the imperial garden returned to its previous tranquility.

"I remember your father, he was a gentle man, you look very similar to your father."

Su Qiruo had to rejoice that her predecessor's father was a beauty, and it was really not easy for His Majesty the Emperor to sigh.

"My son was always in poor health before, so I couldn't pay my respects to the Queen Mother, and I also asked the Queen Mother to forgive me."

If Su Qiruo spoke, she would kneel down again.

She didn't dare to say that the queen never sent someone to call her over every time the palace banquet was held. Now that she couldn't protect herself, how could she dare to offend the queen?So I had to find an excuse myself.

In the eyes of the emperor, even if she doesn't know her daughter, it must be her fault and has nothing to do with her.

So Su Qiruo had to take the blame for her, so that she could walk freely like other princesses in the future.

In fact, Su Qiruo hopes to leave the palace earlier and have her own mansion.

With a look from the emperor, Delai hurried forward to hold Su Qiruo's arm.

"The emperor knows the filial piety of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince. You still have injuries on your head, and the emperor loves you so there is no need to perform such a big gift."

It has to be said that De Lai is really a person who can read words and deeds, Su Qiruo feels ashamed.

"Thank you, Empress."

"Is your body better now?"

"Thank you mother for your concern, my son is fine."

Seeing Su Qiruo like this, Su Jiayao felt somewhat guilty.

After all, she was also her own daughter, and she never cared about it, causing this child to suffer so much.

She knows the battle in the harem better than anyone else, but she has to turn a blind eye to some things.

"Since that's the case, then go to the Tai Academy to study with your royal sisters and sisters! How can you be bored in the palace all day with your daughter's family?"

"Yes."

Su Qiruo responded obediently, but was not overly frightened or delighted by the emperor's words.

Su Jiayao is quite satisfied with Su Qiruo's performance.

"Delai, you can choose a suitable one for the servants of His Highness the Ninth Prince, and then ask the gang of dog slaves in the House of Internal Affairs and the Imperial Dining Room, are they just giving my daughter food and clothes like this? Enough is enough, I fulfilled them."

Su Jiayao was not angry but mighty, although he didn't hit anything, but those who listened to these two words trembled all over.

After all, he is the emperor, and he has courage.

It's just that Su Qiruo didn't dare to associate the wise and majestic emperor in front of him with the woman in his memory who was seized by Su Xinlan and put under house arrest.

"The emperor appeases his anger, this old slave will do it now."

Su Jiayao glanced at Su Qiruo again, and was about to leave.

"The Queen Mother..."

Su Qiruo spoke suddenly, Su Jiayao paused, and waited for her to continue with sideways eyes.

　Thank you book friend for the monthly ticket with a gentle smile; thank you for the monthly ticket for the warm-colored star lamp; thank you for the monthly ticket for the book friend whose spring breeze is not as deep as your love;

　　Thank you book friend Qifen Tian for the two Bingkuoluo; thank you book friend for your caring heart.

　　Thank you for your tickets and red beans, and thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)