Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 299 Young Master’s Three-Wen Qian Wife (4)

  Prince Shun has always adhered to the principle of not mentioning her daughter in front of outsiders until she shows up, and has never revealed any thoughts outside.

  Even if his daughter really wanted to marry a husband, it had to be one that the child thought was good.

  As a father alone, he cannot make up his mind for his daughter.

  I felt that I owed my daughter a lot, so why would I mess around with my child's marriage?

   "It's good to be a beggar. A beggar's life is cheap. Maybe he can save the child from this disaster."

  Prince Shun did not react as violently as Prince Shun when he learned that his daughter had become a beggar.

   Anyway, I let my daughter go outside to experience hardships. As long as she doesn't starve to death, let her go!

   "After this time, it should be safe and smooth!"

  Su Jingxian embraced the body of the man beside him, put his chin on his shoulder, and murmured.

   "Since Master Huiling said it, it is naturally accurate."

  Master Huiling is consistent with what the fortune teller said back then, so they can't help but not believe it.

  I only got this one daughter, if I don't care about it, wouldn't the line of Prince Shun be broken in the hands of their husband and wife?

  Once their daughter is involved, they would rather believe in something than in nothing.

   Let’s get over it, it’ll be fine.

   "It's just pity that our Ruo'er is nearly fifteen years old, and we don't even have a waiter around us. Among the young ladies from the aristocratic families in Beijing, many of them are married."

  As a father, Prince Shun was unable to participate in the growth of his daughter, and his heart was full of regrets.

   "You have started to pay attention during this period of time. When the child comes back, please invite a suitable family to bring the son to the mansion, and let the daughter hold the palm of her own eyes."

  Su Jingxian gently hugged the man in front of her and married him. She never regretted it.

   This man is the love of her life, even if she lost the throne because of him, she has never regretted it.

   "Tomorrow, I will find someone secretly to find some portraits of the young masters in Beijing."

  As soon as he said that he wanted to show his daughter to her husband, Prince Shun became energetic.

  Prince Shun's Mansion is quite powerful, and there are quite a few people who want their daughter's idea, so they can only look for portraits in secret.

  Once it is made public, the entire capital may be in chaos.

   "The emperor seems to have collected a batch of portraits during the draft in March, why don't we borrow them tomorrow."

  The emperor ascended the throne at the age of eight, and has been in power for ten years, all relying on her only aunt, Prince Shun, to assist the government.

  Outsiders may see that Prince Shun is just the emperor's aunt, but in the eyes of the young emperor, Prince Shun is closer than her mother.

  For her sake, Prince Shun really treated his daughter harshly.

  So the emperor has always felt guilty about his cousin.

  She enjoyed the maternal love that a cousin should have enjoyed.

   "Look, those are leftovers picked by the emperor."

  Prince Shun curled his lips in displeasure. Even if his daughter is not as good as the emperor who chooses the queen, he can't choose others to choose the rest!

  Prince Shun smiled indulgently, shook his head and said: "The emperor chooses monarchs according to the situation in the court, and the ones that are left are actually better."

  At least the family background is not that complicated, which always makes people feel more at ease.

  Everyone in the world thinks that the ninth-five-year-old is so comfortable sitting on the phoenix chair, but they don't know that the high-ranking person can't help himself in everything.

  She gave up the throne and chose her lover back then. It seems that she lost a lot, but in fact she was much luckier than her short-lived imperial sister.

   "Then you bring back the portrait and booklet tomorrow and I'll see. Whether it will work or not depends on my daughter."

   "Okay, I'll listen to you."

  On a dark and windy night, Su Qiruo clutched her growling stomach and jumped onto the courtyard wall of the Gu Mansion, reaching the kitchen familiarly.

  The steamer is still steaming, and it should be a supper for the masters immediately.

  Su Qiruo lifted the lid of the steamer, took out a white and tender bun from inside, and stuffed it into his mouth.

  Chewing and chewing, I suddenly thought of the little beggars and old beggars on the street, the buns in their mouths were not so fragrant.

   Swallowing the remaining buns in two mouthfuls, Su Qiruo raised her eyes and glanced around, pulled a few lotus leaves to wrap the remaining buns and snacks.

   Wrapped in her shabby outer shirt, Su Qiruo disappeared into Gu's kitchen again.

  The little beggar, who was sleeping soundly in the old beggar's arms, was suddenly woken up by a heavy object, his dark eyes were still ignorant, and two fragrant lotus leaf bags were stuffed into his arms.

  The little beggar ate roast chicken today, and he was not hungry, but the sweet smell in the lotus leaf bag still made him swallow.

"What's wrong?"

  The old beggar was awakened by the movement of the little grandson in his arms, and asked in a low voice.

   "Grandpa, someone brought us something to eat."

  The little beggar's mind suddenly came to the sister who brought him roast chicken during the day, and he grinned, in a great mood.

   It must have been given to them by that kind sister. He has been begging for so long, and he only met a good person, his sister.

  Not only did he not bully him when he was young, but he also gave him a roast chicken.

  The old beggar touched his little grandson's arms. The two big warm lotus leaf bags were not small, and they smelled fresh.

   But the old man kept an eye out, got up and took out a piece of snack from the lotus leaf bag and fed it to a stray dog ​​on the street.

"grandfather…"

  The little beggar frowned in distress. How could such a delicious thing be fed to dogs?

   Seeing that the stray dog ​​was safe and sound after eating it, the old beggar smiled and rubbed his little grandson's head.

   "Eat as much as you want! If you can't finish eating, hide it in the sack first, so that no one else will look at it."

  It's a trivial thing to be seen by other beggars and **** it away, but it's not worth it if you lose your life for a few snacks.

  The little beggar happily took out a piece of snack and stuffed it into the mouth of the old beggar, and then he ate it by himself.

   "Grandpa, this snack is delicious, as good as any I've ever had before."

  The joy in the little beggar's tone made the old beggar feel distressed, and mist gradually rose from the deep eye sockets, and the old beggar gently took the little grandson into his arms.

  Su Qiruo carried the remaining small bag of snacks while walking and eating, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned around and went to Gu's residence.

  At this time, the Gu Mansion was different from the silence just now, it was bustling.

  The man in the red-colored brocade suit frowned, and a pair of raised red phoenix eyes stared at the servants standing at the kitchen door.

   "Shangshu's mansion raised you and raised them by mistake. They actually raised a nest of thieves? When did Gu's mansion short you of your food and drink? That pot of dim sum buns can be stolen?"

   "Ruan side husband calm down, the slaves really didn't eat the snacks from the masters!"

  Tonight, the two servants on duty at night knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

  They just took a nap, and when they came back, they found that the lid of the pot was outside, and all the dim sum buns in the pot were gone.

   Some food is nothing, but the crime of stealing cannot be judged by the value of the things.

  (end of this chapter)