A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 4
The Great Zhou Dynasty has been passed on for 300 years. Xu Shi has learned the lesson of the demise of the previous dynasty. The royal family gave up the tradition of establishing a descendant but not a virtuous one.When the first emperor was alive, there was a situation where nine sons took over the heir.

Among them, the first prince, the second prince, and the fifth prince belonged to the faction. They had the empress as their backing, and their voices were extremely high.

The third prince, fourth prince, and seventh prince belonged to the faction. None of the mothers and concubines of these three people are the lords of the first palace, but they should not be underestimated because they are backed by a family of military generals.

Only the sixth and eighth princes, whose biological mother was an abandoned concubine, grew up in the cold palace without even the capital to compete for the throne.

However, it was one of these two who ascended to the throne in the end, and the other was named King Jing.

The emperor was suspicious by nature, and he didn't trust anyone except his younger brother King Jing, which also made King Jing the only prince with military power in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Lin Miaomiao wanted to cry, but she just guessed at random that her uncle would be a powerful prince, but she didn't expect that it was not only powerful, but also powerful!
It is a pity that although the prince is going smoothly in his career, he has many difficulties in terms of heirs. Up to now, he only has two sons, and one of them is still a fool——

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, what's the matter with you, Miaomiao? Director Zhao is talking to you?" Mrs. Yao shook the daughter of Shenyou Taixu, and looked at Director Zhao with some embarrassment.

Manager Zhao smiled, not intending to blame him at all.

Yao patted his daughter's forehead and said worriedly: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Miaomiao came back to her senses, resisted the strangeness in her heart, and leaned on Yao Shi's shoulder and said, "Mother, I want to sleep."

Yao shi heaved a sigh of relief: "It turned out that you were sleepy. Seeing your complexion look so bad, I thought you were sick again. It's okay, just go to sleep when you're sleepy, huh? Mother hugs you."

If she had known that her aunt was from King Jing's Mansion, she would not have followed her no matter what. In her previous life, she had already learned how powerful that man from King Jing's Mansion was. In this life, she just wanted to stay away from him, even if she was hiding in a A corner that no one can see is better than being provoked by him.

"Mother, I want to go home." Lin Miaomiao said aggrievedly.

Yao's eyes swept over Mr. Zhao, and seeing Mr. Zhao looking at him with a smile on his face, he smiled embarrassingly, and said to his daughter: "Good boy, we will go home after seeing auntie."

"I want to go back now!"

"You child, you've only been good for a day and you're back to your original shape?" Yao looked at her stinky face, and said in a low voice: "Be obedient, this is not a place where you can be willful, you know? Be good, mother Buy you sweet cakes, eat as much as you like."

Lin Miaomiao knew in her heart that the palace and her party were inevitable, and when she looked at Director Zhao who was smiling like a fox, she finally understood where the familiar feeling came from. Isn't this the eunuch who stuffed her into the imperial palace back then? ?

If you really run into him, nothing good will happen!

Along the way, Lin Miaomiao's heart was fluctuating. She was afraid of meeting someone she shouldn't meet, and even buried her face in Yao's neck to pretend to be asleep in order to reduce her sense of existence.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, Lin Miaomiao didn't "sleep" for a long time, and was "woke up" by Yao's exclamation and shaking.

A well-dressed child somehow rushed out from the side path and bumped into Yao shi impartially. Yao shi was still holding a child, so he lost his footing and stepped on the child. The child went berserk on the spot and hit him with a fist!

Yao shi clasped his wrist.

He was furious: "Where did you come from? How dare you grab my hand! Get your dirty hands away!"

Father?
How old is this kid?

five years old?six years old?
Yao shi didn't guess who this little dude was, but Lin Miaomiao recognized it at a glance, King Jing's second son, Jing Li.

Manager Zhao saluted with blessings: "Young master."

"Little, young master?" A trace of paleness flashed across Yao's face, he quickly let go, hugged Lin Miaomiao and saluted: "Young master offends me, please forgive me."

Jing Li frowned: "Excuse me? Step on my feet! Grab my hands! I think you guys have taken the guts of a bear! Manager Zhao! Drag them down to me, and you will be punished a hundred times!"

This time, even Lin Miaomiao, who didn't offend him, got a little bit involved.

Prince Jing's Mansion was indeed not the place he should have come to. He escaped the big one, but ran into the small one. Although the small one was not as deep as the big one, he was still a character that everyone hated.

Lin Miaomiao secretly scolded herself for not reading the almanac when she went out, what's the matter?
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Young master, please calm down. Mrs. Lin and Ms. Lin are guests. If there is something incomprehensible, please take care of me."

"I don't care! I just want to hit them!"

"This……"

"Do you want to fight?"

"Little boy..."

"Well, even you don't listen to me anymore!" Jing Li pushed Director Zhao away, picked up a stone and called towards Lin Miaomiao!

Even a child can tell that Lin Miaomiao is the one who is easier to bully.

Lin Miaomiao's hairs stood on end!
No matter how long she lives, she is only a six-year-old child now. If she is hit by such a big stone, is she still alive?

In the blink of an eye, a little ferret sprang out from the forest, threw Jingli to the ground, and then, waving its small sharp claws, scratched and scratched Jingli!
Jing Li was so frightened that his face turned pale, he got up, and ran away!

The little ferret seemed to have its eyes on Jing Li, and chased him all the way, until he couldn't see anyone, and he could still hear Jing Li's miserable scream.

Although unwilling to admit it, the three of them were indeed somewhat relieved.

Yao Shi asked: "Whose ferret belongs to? The young master will be fine, right?"

Director Zhao answered the second question: "Third wife, please rest assured that the young master is auspicious and will be fine."

Yao shi was not in the mood to visit relatives much, and now there is nothing left. He only wanted to show his face to Concubine Lin, and then left quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Miaomiao saw the legendary aunt, who was younger than imagined, very thin, wearing a lavender tunic skirt and a plain white pearl collar top with a pipa lapel. But it can also be regarded as tolerant and repairing.

The aunt was very enthusiastic, and held her mother's hand without waiting for her mother to salute: "Sister-in-law three! Don't be so alien to me! I should feel bad!"

When Yao's family came over, Concubine Lin had already married into the palace. Strictly speaking, this was the first time the two met.

Yao shi smiled: "Etiquette cannot be broken." He insisted on saluting.

Concubine Lin looked at Yao's beautiful and moving face, and was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether it was envy or jealousy: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful."

Yao shi had heard these words since she was a child, and she was used to it, so she responded softly: "Concubine Lin is ridiculously praised, Miao Miao, please greet my aunt."

Lin Miaomiao stepped forward to salute: "Aunt Jin'an."

"This is Miaomiao, right? She has the face of the third sister-in-law, and the eyebrows and eyes of the third brother, so pretty." Concubine Lin pulled the two of them to sit down on the kang, "I have been in the palace for so many years, and I finally look forward to being reunited with my relatives." , my sister-in-law doesn't know how happy I am..."

Yao smirked dryly.

Concubine Lin said again: "Is Miaomiao really alright? I heard that Miaomiao is sick. I'm in a hurry. I can't even eat!"

Lin Miaomiao was so concerned about a niece who had never been masked and was not related by blood, Lin Miaomiao didn't know whether to say that this aunt had good acting skills or a good heart.

Yao Shi said: "Thank you Concubine Lin for remembering, she is fine, but I dare to ask, how did you know Miaomiao was ill?"

Concubine Lin smiled and said: "I also heard people say that that day, Director Zhao gave me window grilles for the New Year, and said that when I was buying window grilles, I ran into the maids of Lin's mansion, and they were talking about Miao Miao's coma. He also said that you were so anxious to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, so I asked Shizuka to bring two thousand-year-old ginseng to you."

Manager Zhao is really lingering, he can meet the servant girl of Lin Fu even if he buys a window grille!
Lin Miaomiao took a bite of the sweet cake!
The two had a conversation, and Yao mentioned the conflict with the young master of the palace, and asked if it would involve Concubine Lin, Concubine Lin was confident and calm.

Yao refused Concubine Lin's lunch on the grounds that Miaomiao was weak and needed to recuperate. Concubine Lin rewarded a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, all of which money could not buy.

It can be seen that she is really back in favor.

But that's weird isn't it?A middle-aged lady, not very good-looking, and has been out of favor for many years, how can she turn over when she turns over?
In the secluded gazebo, the bead curtains are drooping.

Manager Zhao walked up to the curtain and saluted respectfully.

The bead curtain rose slowly, revealing a luxuriously dressed young man in purple sitting on a silver wheelchair.

The young man reached out his delicate hand like a jade carving, and slowly stroked the little white ball on his leg. If Lin Miaomiao was here, it would not be hard to find that this was the little ferret who saved her life earlier.

(End of this chapter)