"Also, my stepmother told me that when I was only seven or eight months old and could only crawl, she gave me a bowl of poisoned porridge to drink, but I just waved my hand and knocked it away."
"Then you really have some ability in this area." The emperor looked at her in surprise: "You don't have the strange ability of the Six-Fingered Lute Demon, do you?"
Su Qiao was speechless.
How come he still remembers the Six-Fingered Demon
That's just a fictional character, okay
"Your Majesty, you think too much. If I had that ability, I would quickly find a powerful guqin and go to a remote mountain to practice."
The emperor smiled meaningfully.
Without some talent, it would be impossible to write so many strange and bizarre books, in which the descriptions are so detailed that they seem to be real.
Without some ability, one would not have such good medical skills, knowing how to cure diseases and poisons.
If you don't have some skills, you can't just rush in and kill with a sword without blinking an eye.
This little girl is hiding something and doesn't want to show it off.
"Haha, if you want to practice, why do you have to go to a deep mountain or old forest? You can also find a quiet big yard in this capital."
The emperor is now a little worried that this girl has kidnapped his son to travel around the world, or to some deep mountain forest to practice.
Xi Hanzhou, who had been watching the two of them interacting with each other with a smile, reached out and touched Su Qiao's head: "Don't think about the past, I'll be there for you in the future."
The emperor thought of the girl's thrilling past decade or so, and felt that it was not easy for her to live to this day.
"Yes, just treat the past events as a kind of training for you. Just make sure both of you are well in the future."
"Your Majesty, you must be well too, and live a long life."
Su Qiao waved his hand proudly and said, "When we train a strong man to take over the throne, we will go out into the world together and become great heroes."
The emperor smiled and shook his head: "You two can't go. You still have to worry about all these state affairs."
Xi Hanzhou pondered for a moment, "Father, this is what I want to say. Father, you are still so young, how about having another child? Father, you should train him well from childhood, and I will be responsible for teaching him riding and archery."
"If Father doesn't want to, then we can pick the smartest one from among the brothers' children and have Father train him personally. When he grows up and is able to shoulder this responsibility, Father can go out with us to explore the world."
The smile on the emperor's face gradually disappeared. He sighed and patted his son on the shoulder: "Zhou'er, your father has worked hard to train you. Don't cause trouble for your father anymore."
"Don't think about anything now. Take care of your body first. After three to five years, if it doesn't work, you can adopt a smart one from your useless brothers and train him well."
Xi Hanzhou was afraid that he would be sad? He nodded obediently: "Yes, I will listen to my father."
A palace coup? It ended not long after? When the imperial concubine was escaping? She was killed by someone by mistake? Xi Muyan had one leg chopped off? Although he was rescued? He could only lie on the bed from then on.
The Imperial Noble Consort's family, Grand Tutor Yun, committed suicide. As for the other officials in the court, the Emperor only dismissed them from their official positions, demoted them to commoners, and prohibited their descendants from holding official positions within five generations, considering that they did not participate in the palace coup.
When all the ministers, including Prime Minister Su, heard the news, everything had already been settled.
The matter has become a foregone conclusion. The prince is sure to be the next emperor, and Su Qiao is sure to be the next queen.