After marrying the heirless prince, I gave birth to three children

"Thank you, Father, for your grace."

The voices of Xiao Ji and Xie Yao interrupted Xiao Ning's confused thoughts.

What followed was the guests' congratulations, and those who were more alert were already thinking about the deeper meaning of His Majesty's action.

Although the prince has a high position.

However, he has been an adult for several years and has never officially held an office in the court. Instead, the former second prince and now the third prince have both entered the court.

Some people had speculated in the past that the Crown Prince might not be favored by His Majesty.

But now it seems...

Xiao Ji didn't care about what others thought. He just stared at his daughter in the emperor's arms.

Daughter, his!

He had been struggling with the name of his daughter for a long time, but he couldn't think of the "best" one. Suddenly...

His naming rights were taken away.

Xie Yao took advantage of the cover of her wide sleeves to stretch out her fingers and gently scratch Xiao Ji's palm.

Her slender fingers hooked around one of Xiao Ji's fingers, but he grabbed her with his big hand, holding it tightly.

Xie Yao didn't break free.

She turned her head and glanced at Xiao Ji with anger. The corners of Xiao Ji's lips rose, and he secretly squeezed Xie Yao's hand.

His Crown Princess is extremely considerate and cares about him so much...

His mood instantly improved.

The emperor held Sui Sui in his arms the entire time, and his eyes, looking down at her, were full of love and care.

Until the third day bath banquet is over.

When the emperor was about to return to the palace, he finally handed Sui Sui back to the wet nurse and said to Xie Yao with a sigh, "The Crown Princess gave birth to a good daughter."

Xie Yao keenly sensed something and lowered her eyes with a faint smile.

She naturally noticed that the emperor's attitude towards her had changed dramatically...

at this time.

The steward of the Crown Prince's Mansion walked in, holding a letter in his hand, and said loudly, "Your Highness, this is a letter from Master Wufa!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the letter.

After all, everyone still remembers that it was Master Wufa who predicted the flood in Nanzhou last time.

now……

Xiao Ning's mind was still in a mess and she was shocked by these words. She subconsciously looked at Song Wenbo among the guests.

Song Wenbo's face was also filled with astonishment and shock, and his hands under his sleeves subconsciously clenched into fists.

No, it can't be...

I saw Xiao Ji opened the letter and started reading it.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Song Wenbo's forehead, his heart was in his throat, and he cursed Xie Yujiao a thousand times.

If Xie Yujiao hadn't kept him hanging, he wouldn't have...

"Father."

Xiao Ji's voice rang out.

Everyone saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a serious expression on his face and he quickly presented the letter in his hand to the Emperor.

All of a sudden everyone's heart was lifted...

I'm afraid something has happened.

The emperor took the letter from Xiao Ji, read it... and fell silent.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Wenbo.

Song Wenbo's face was covered in sweat and his complexion was pale.

There were only two words in Song Wenbo's mind at this moment: It's over...

The incident happened suddenly, and the emperor did not stay any longer. He immediately set off to return to the palace. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "The prince is here too."

The emperor left with several princes and important ministers.

The Prince's Mansion was still bustling, after all, the women from various families were still there.

Xie Yao had just given birth, so she didn't stay long, returning to the main courtyard with Zhao Zhao and Sui Sui. The guests were being entertained by the maids and stewards, so she didn't need to worry about it.

"Cousin."

Wei Chan accompanied Xie Yao and said, "Master Wufa predicted the flood in Nanzhou last time. Will it happen again this time..."

Xie Yao said, "Maybe."

She naturally knew what was written in the letter.

Although the letter was written in the name of Master Wufa, it was a decision made by His Highness after consulting with Master Wufa.

The letter was about the upheaval in Shu in March.

Just look at Song Wenbo’s expression today and you’ll know… She and His Highness guessed right.

She saw clues from Song Wenbo's attitude towards Xie Yujiao, while His Highness saw clues from the dynamics of court officials and the situation in the court.

Although the current emperor cannot be considered a wise ruler in history, he also cares about the world.

Your Majesty ordered people to prepare a lot of supplies years ago. If you knew the exact time and place, you would not have stayed in the capital.

Today it seems that the bet was right.

……

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

The emperor handed the letter to the prime ministers on his left and right, and then circulated it one by one. The expressions on the faces of all the court officials became solemn.

Of course, some people are not very surprised.

When Song Wenbo had previously "predicted" this, the emperor had already informed several important officials.

Because of the flood in Nanzhou, the court officials did not doubt the truth of this matter at this moment.

Quickly formulate a plan to deal with this matter.

There is still more than a month left, so the main focus is on evacuating the people. Since a lot of arrangements have been made in advance, the discussion is going very fast.

At last.

The emperor looked at Xiao Ji and said, "The Crown Prince will be in charge of this matter, and the Marquis of Zhenbei will assist him."

There was a sudden silence in the Yangxin Palace.

Xiao Ji frowned slightly. Pei Chen, the Marquis of Zhenbei, stepped forward and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I obey your command."

"Let's all go back."

The emperor's eyes passed over the crowd and fell on Song Wenbo, the last one standing. "Song Aiqing, please stay."

Song Wenbo closed his eyes slightly.

coming.

As soon as the gate of the Yangxin Palace was closed, he immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I am guilty..."

The emperor looked down at Song Wenbo, his tone a mixture of joy and anger, "What crime have you committed, my dear minister?"

Song Wenbo prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to move an inch. He said frankly, "My skills are not good enough to calculate the location in advance. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

silence.

Song Wenbo felt that his legs were almost numb and he could not feel the passage of time.

Finally, the emperor's voice was heard, "My dear, it is not easy for you to calculate the time and natural disasters."

"But such a thing... I don't want it to happen again." The emperor said in a majestic voice.

Song Wenbo immediately said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Get up." The emperor waved his hand. "My dear minister, you are tired today. Go back and rest."

Song Wenbo left the Yangxin Palace and breathed a sigh of relief.

A cold sweat broke out on his back.

That bitch Xie Yujiao!

Xie Yujiao said that she had to have him, but she was always on guard against him. If Xie Yujiao hadn't kept him hanging, he wouldn't be so passive today!

It seems...

It's time for him to take a drastic measure!

As soon as Song Wenbo left the palace and got on the carriage, he found someone sitting in the carriage.

The golden dress made her look noble and dignified.

It was Xiao Ning.

Song Wenbo immediately knelt at her feet and carefully held Xiao Ning's raised foot. At her signal, he slowly moved his hands upwards...

But it just touches the calf.

Xiao Ning raised her leg and stepped on Song Wenbo's face, "What exactly happened today?"

Xiao Ning's feet were as smooth as cream. Song Wenbo tilted his head and kissed Xiao Ning's toes before saying, "It is my fault for not doing my job well. Your Highness, please punish me."

Xiao Ning stepped on his face with a little force, almost deforming it.

A cold light flashed in her eyes as she listened to Song Wenbo's story, panting slightly.

Then he said slowly: "You are not doing your job well, so you should be punished."

"Are you ready for your punishment?"

"My...puppy."