After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

"That is to say, even if we did not interfere with her plan and let her plan succeed, she would still have a miscarriage and the baby in her belly would be dead.

She will also be weak due to miscarriage and will not be able to survive it!

Regardless of whether she risked her life in the end, she would die!

Madam, Lin Jingru’s death has nothing to do with you or our Prince Kang’s Mansion.

You don't have to feel like you did anything wrong because of her death.

Also, Jiu'er also said that if Princess Ning's plan succeeds, Chen Chan'er will eventually leave Prince Ning's Mansion with her daughter.

And Chen Chan'er is important to us, and can even be said to be the only one who can hold on to Prince Ning!

Madam, if we had not interfered with Princess Ning's plan and allowed Chen Chan'er to leave smoothly, we would have lost a handle!

After that, it is very likely that we will be helpless against Prince Ning’s scheme!

You know Prince Ning’s ambition. If it really comes to that, either Prince Ning will die or our whole family will die!

Let me tell you something you don’t like to hear. Between the lives of Lin Jingru, your former best friend, and our whole family, who do you choose?

Madam, we should be more hard-hearted, so that we won’t be bullied by others, and we won’t be executed by everyone like Jiuer said in her previous life! "

King Kang said these words slowly in a voice that only he and Ye Peizhu could hear.

Ye Peizhu's confused eyes gradually found their direction.

She pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty, you are right, we should be more hard-hearted."

King Kang gently rubbed his wife's hair, "Let's go back to the house. Jiu'er is very worried about you."

Ye Peizhu tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, "Yeah."

When the couple returned to the house, they met the little breast dumpling's worried eyes.

[Dad, have you coaxed your mother well? My father is stupid, kind and soft-hearted. My father not only failed to coax my mother well, but he also felt with my mother that I had done something wrong. 】

Song Jiujiu complained in her heart.

King Kang: "......"

Ye Peizhu couldn't help laughing, Jiu'er really understood her father.

Unfortunately, Jiu'er guessed wrong this time, and the always kind and soft-hearted prince actually told her that we should be more hard-hearted.

Such a prince suddenly gave her great courage and ambition. She felt that the prince could not grab that position.

Since other princes and everyone think that the position will belong to him because the prince is the old emperor's favorite prince on the surface.

So what if the prince really takes that position?

But this matter still depends on the wishes of the prince.

Ye Peizhu collected his thoughts and stepped forward to hold his daughter in his arms.

"Has Jiu'er been worried about mom today? Mom is fine. Your dad is amazing. After comforting mom, mom won't be sad anymore."

Song Jiujiu, a chubby little girl, held her mother's lapel with her hands and glanced at her father with a pair of big watery eyes full of suspicion.

[When did my father become so powerful? Or is it that my father is just good at coaxing his wife? 】

King Kang: "......"

Couldn't his image in his daughter's mind be more majestic?

What on earth does the daughter miss about his old father?

King Kang was heartbroken.

After Ye Peizhu untied her knot, she went to Prince Ning's Mansion with Prince Kang the next day and took a look at Princess Ning's mourning hall.

When I went to Prince Ning's Mansion, I inevitably met Chen Chan'er.

But this time Ye Peizhu didn't have the extra mood to talk to her anymore, so he nodded and left.

A few days later, King Ning had the coffin containing Princess Ning's body sent to the royal cemetery for burial.

Song Zhu took Song Nuner and followed.

Song Nuan'er was in the palace a few months ago and was almost going crazy under the discipline of the queen's grandmother.

She desperately wanted to see her mother and go home.

But when she finally returned home, she saw her mother lying motionless.

Her brother, whom she disliked very much, told her that her mother had died.

She didn't know what death meant, but she knew that no matter how much she cried, her mother would never come over gently to hold her and coax her.

Song Nuan'er, who was more than three years old, was ignorant, but suddenly she seemed to have grown up a lot and her personality had changed.

But her character became silent and dark.

Song Zhu watched his mother being buried, with no expression on his young face.

He knew everything his mother did to Aunt Chen, but he didn't tell his father after he found out about the second incident.

There is no need to tell.

From now on, the only sibling with him is sister Nuan'er.

If Sister Nuan'er could be more well-behaved, he would take Sister Nuan'er and blend in with Aunt Chen and Sister Jiao'er.

Aunt Chen is so gentle, Sister Nuan'er will definitely be well disciplined.

The death of Princess Ning was like a drop of water falling on the calm water, which could not make any waves. It passed by.

After she was buried, everything returned to calm.

Entering June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Song Jiujiu's life has been very unchanged lately.

Her little body is now six months old, and she can eat a little more solid food, but only a little.

She still wants to grow up quickly and eat big chicken legs!

When the weather gets hotter, she doesn't want to hold the tiger cub that has grown in size anymore.

The little tiger is so fluffy that it makes her feel hot when she holds it.

The little tiger seemed to know that the fur on his body was disliked by the Twoleg cub. Every day when he woke up, he would first lick the Twoleg cub's soft little face, and then run to the yard to chase the birds.

Song Jiujiu drank a bowl of fragrant milk and sighed.

"Ugh."

"What's wrong with Jiu'er? She sighed heavily."

Song Le'an's voice came from the door. Song Le'an came in with a smile, wearing a light green brocade robe.

"The son pays his respects to his mother."

Song Le'an saluted his mother in a decent manner.

"An'er is here, come and sit down. Did you come here alone?"

Ye Peizhu waved to him.

Song Le'an came over and pinched his sister's chubby face with a smile.

"Yes, my son came here specifically to tell his mother that he might return home later tonight, so he doesn't have to wait for his son for dinner."

"But there is something going on in the school? Then will your three brothers and A Zhuo come back late?"

Ye Peizhu asked.

"Yes, I have to stay in class because my son's test scores were not very good last time..."

Song Le'an scratched his face in embarrassment, "The three brothers will come back at the normal time. As for Azhuo, my son is not sure whether he will come back early or whether he will wait for his son."

"Okay, let the boy follow you, and come back as soon as you're done, you know?"

Ye Peizhu warned worriedly.

Although the prince said last month that there had been fewer cases of missing children in the capital recently, he could not let down his guard.