Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Chapter 1 The Celestial Master Arrives!

Xingyue Palace
"My sister's death is wronged. She has only been in the palace for less than two years, and now she has two dead bodies. Why doesn't Your Majesty reinvestigate the real culprit?"

Blood trickled down his arm and fell on the Golden Luan Hall. General Duan Qingfeng's armor was still on, obviously he had just rushed over from the battlefield!
And on his shoulders was a heavy coffin!

Duan Qingfeng's hair was disheveled, his handsome face was cold, and his red eyes looked at Gu Rongzhan on the dragon seat.

Gu Rongzhan looked down at Duan Qingfeng on the main hall, narrowed his sharp eyes, and knocked on the dragon chair casually,
"Everyone is dead, what else is there to investigate? Didn't I already say that Concubine Ying died of illness."

The surrounding atmosphere was frozen and suffocated, and all the officials looked at Duan Qingfeng and Grand Master Duan in unison.

Unexpectedly, the Duan family was so rebellious that they went to the court to question the emperor because of the dead Concubine Ying!
Looking at Gu Rongzhan who was so careless and indifferent, Duan Qingfeng's veins bulged, and his injury became more and more serious. The torn shoulder wound was shocking to watch.

There was a loud bang.

He put down the pitch-black coffin, and the coffin, glowing with cold light, vibrated on the Golden Luan Hall.

Kneeling on one knee, he restrained his shock and anger, "Your Majesty, our Duan family has fought for Xingyue all our lives, and now only the last general and Concubine Ying are left, and now Concubine Ying is about to give birth, but she died tragically in the palace?

The final general is willing to gamble with [-] Duan family troops, there must be something strange about Concubine Ying's death, please allow the final general to investigate thoroughly! "

On the wide dragon chair, Gu Rongzhan propped his forehead with one hand, and there was no wave in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

"Are you questioning me or the majesty of the royal family? I said she died suddenly!"

Gu Rongzhan paused every word, and the murderous aura rose all over his body.

Duan Qingfeng slowly raised his head, his wet eyes were stained scarlet, he smiled back from anger, his eyes were extremely sad!
The wound on the shoulder was dripping blood continuously, and it soon became a pool at the foot.

"Sudden death? Is Your Majesty really foolish to think that Duan's family is stupid!"

All the ministers around were deeply terrified, the Duan family was full of illustrious families, with great achievements, who knew that they were a thorn in His Majesty's eyes?

The death of Concubine Ying must be something else.

"presumptuous!"

Gu Rongzhan let out a stern roar, and his stern face became a little more murderous.

Grand Master Duan saw that Duan Qingfeng was about to be punished, his face was full of sadness, and he sighed old.

"Your Majesty, the family of Weichen is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and bravely killed the enemy. Now they only ask for one truth. Will Your Majesty refuse?"

Gu Rongzhan's sultry phoenix eyes slid across His Highness's father and son, and a sense of murder rose from his body.

"Why did the Duan family have a hundred thousand troops? Remember, everything Xingyue owns belongs to me, and belongs to the Gu family!"

The deep and cold voice resounded through the hall, and all the ministers lowered their heads deeply, and no one dared to take a look at Gu Rongzhan, who was in a high position.

Duan Qingfeng clenched his fists, his face was pale, and he met Gu Rongzhan's eyes.

Now that he has one hundred thousand troops in hand, he knew that Gu Rongzhan was very dissatisfied with the Duan family.

Now that his sister is dead, what else can he care about, as long as he cuts down Gu Rongzhan, he can give justice to his sister and nephew.

Duan Qingfeng's palm holding the long knife rattled.

Suddenly, a faint cry of a baby came into my ears.

Duan Qingfeng and Grand Master Duan were taken aback for a moment, then followed the direction of the voice and looked over.

It seems to be... from the coffin.

"Wow...wow..."

It is the cry of a baby!

In an instant, the ministers couldn't believe it.

Gu Rongzhan, who was in a high position, focused his eyes on the black coffin, his eyes were dark and dark.

"Could it be my sister... Is it my sister..."

Regardless of his injuries, Duan Qingfeng pushed away the heavy coffin lid in a hurry.

Suddenly, he froze in place.

I saw a limp lump lying between the dead Concubine Ying's legs.

Grand Master Duan rushed over staggeringly, when he saw everything in the coffin, tears burst out of his eyes.

"A child was born..."

How can it be?

How could a baby be born in a coffin, which is unprecedented in the entire history!

Everyone was shocked speechless, only Duan's family was full of ecstasy.

cold.

So cold.

Gu Zhaozhao trembled from the sudden light and cold.

She was in the dark in the coffin just now, struggling constantly but unable to move.

At this moment, the glare of the light hit her, which made her still eyes ache even more.

How is this going? !
She remembered that she fell into the Pacific Ocean with the plane, did she cross over?
Gu Zhaozhao wanted to open his mouth to speak, but what he uttered was only a burst of crying.

The eyes of Grand Master Duan on the side kept shaking, he slowly stretched out his arms, and moved towards the little man in the coffin in awe.

A figure flashed past suddenly, and Gu Rongzhan suddenly appeared, taking the first step to hug the limp ball.

Looking down at the little thing nestled in his arms and muttering his small mouth, Gu Rongzhan's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Grand Master Duan with a playful look, "Born in a coffin?"

"Your Majesty, this is the only bloodline of the courtier's daughter. I hope that the old minister will bring her back to the manor to raise her with His Majesty's grace."

Grand Master Duan stretched out his hand towards the soft lump.

But before touching it, Gu Rongzhan dodged and dodged.
"This is my own flesh and blood, how can I entrust it to you to raise it? If Grand Master Duan wants to see his grandson again, he must continue to serve the country, otherwise..."

Gu Rongzhan dragged the baby with one hand, raised his arm high, and slowly lifted it up, "Otherwise, this child will live in a restless life."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Okay, I think your family has made many military exploits, and I am kind enough to let you take Concubine Ying's body back for burial. If you want to say more, don't blame me for being ruthless."

All the ministers around bowed their heads deeply, and no one dared to make a sound at this moment.

Who doesn't know that His Majesty is the most violent nowadays, he can kill his own uncles and sisters, not to mention the coffin son of this unfavored concubine.

Duan Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes rose, "Give me back my nephew!"

Just as he was about to pull out the long knife in his hand, he felt his eyes go dark, and finally he lost all his energy and fell to the ground.

"Breeze!"

Grand Master Duan stepped forward anxiously, and helped Duan Qingfeng who had lost a lot of blood.

"General Duan is injured, it's better to go back and have a good rest."

Gu Rongzhan waved his big hand, hugged the little guy, turned around and sat back on the dragon chair.

Grand Master Duan was very sad and indignant, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to help Duan Qingfeng, who was covered in blood, slowly leave the hall.

Seeing the father and son of the Duan family walking away, Gu Rongzhan's smile grew wider.

It's just that those long and narrow phoenix eyes are filled with endless bloodthirsty cold light.

He looked down at the little thing in his arms that was struggling to open his eyes, and slowly stroked her neck with his slender palm.

Gu Zhaozhao shook his body, and finally opened his eyes with all his strength.

The scene in front of her gradually became clear, and she saw clearly the cold face in front of her.

Is this her emperor's father?She looks really good-looking, but why is her heart so cruel?
His own daughter was going to be killed, and she was just born, so she was going to be strangled to death?
No, she is the most powerful little celestial master in the entire imperial capital.

She was only six years old and could follow her master to catch ghosts everywhere, how could she die just after being reborn.

The instinct to survive made Gu Zhaozhao try his best to raise two small white and tender hands like lotus roots, and grabbed Gu Rongzhan's cold index finger.

The pink-carved and jade-carved face was blushing, and she grinned, revealing a sweet and soft smile.

Feeling the sudden softness from his fingers, Gu Rongzhan was taken aback.

Looking down, he suddenly bumped into those calm but clear eyes, the deep black pupils suddenly glide with light.

"Laughing? Heh, interesting."

(End of this chapter)