Hearing Xiaojiu’s timid question, the Empress tried hard not to laugh. That’s right, His Majesty’s smile is so fake, how could a child not find it scary.

　　Seeing the chubby little girl sneaking up behind her, the Empress thought it was both cute and funny, and reached out to touch her furry little head.

　　The smile on Emperor Wen Zhao’s face froze. What kind of nonsense is this bastard kid saying? What does he mean by his smile is so scary?

　　After hearing Ji Jinyou’s question, the system carefully read the plot for a long time before replying with certainty: [I don’t know. There is no mention of this in today’s plot.]

　　Upon hearing that this was something that was not in the plot, Ji Jinyou felt a little excited but also a little worried, and his two chubby hands that were grabbing the Empress’s skirt tightened unconsciously.

　　[System, why do I feel like things are different today? I just don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.]

　　The little girl’s voice was childish, but her expression was very mature and fluent, which made Emperor Wen Zhao particularly proud.

　　His Xiaojiu is just like him in this respect. When he was a child, he could write poems at the age of three and essays at the age of five.

　　If two famous scholars were invited to teach her carefully, Xiaojiu would surely become a talented woman renowned throughout the world in time. Just thinking about it made him feel proud.

　　Thinking of this, Emperor Wen Zhao felt happy from the bottom of his heart and his smile became much brighter.

　　Ji Jinyou hid behind the Empress’s legs and secretly looked at Emperor Wen Zhao. She saw that for some reason, the smile on his face suddenly became genuine and he looked much more pleasing to the eye. She felt slightly relieved.

　　[It seems that His Majesty keeping me here is a good thing. He probably won’t hit me or scold me.]

　　Emperor Wen Zhao was an extremely strict father. He often had a stern face in front of the princes and princesses. If the princes made any mistakes, they would be punished by kneeling at the very least and beating with a stick at the worst.

　　The princesses were weak and timid, which was better. They never got beaten, but almost all of them got scolded.

　　Even the Seventh and Eighth Princesses, who usually acted very naughty in front of the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort, were extremely restrained in front of the Emperor, and were as quiet and well-behaved as two little lambs.

　　Therefore, Ji Jinyou was still very afraid of this father. When she was trying to change the plot, she never thought of looking for opportunities on him.

　　Seeing Ji Jinyou’s worry, the system answered with certainty: [Of course not, Baby You is so cute, how could he bear to hit or scold you. ]

　　[That’s fine.] Ji Jinyou felt that it was not polite to hide like this all the time, so she quietly moved away.

　　Upon seeing this, Emperor Wen Zhao quickly extended his hand: [Xiao Jiu, come to your father.]

　　Ji Jinyou raised her little head to look at the Empress. She didn’t really want to go over there. Compared to this scary emperor, she preferred to stay with the sweet, beautiful and gentle Empress.

　　The Empress also noticed it, she squatted down, hugged the little girl in her arms and hugged her: “Little Jiu, your father is calling you, go quickly.”

　　As she said that, she gently pushed Ji Jinyou towards the emperor.

　　Ji Jinyou didn’t want to waste any more time, so she walked over slowly without saying a word. She just tilted her little head, blinked her big black eyes, and looked at Emperor Wen Zhao quietly.

　　Emperor Wen Zhao was very happy when he saw this, and said to the Empress with a smile: “Empress, look, Xiaojiu is so calm at such a young age, and has quite the demeanor of me in my youth. She is indeed worthy of being my biological child.”

　　If biological children are useful, then why don’t you make those unworthy ones better? The Empress complained inwardly.

　　But she always gave the emperor face, and nodded with a smile: “Who says it’s not true? All of our children are good, and it’s all thanks to your majesty.”

　　Emperor Wen Zhao liked to hear this and laughed, “Why do I feel like you are mocking me?”

　　The Empress glared at him and said, “How can that be possible? I am not the Imperial Noble Consort.”

　　Thinking of the Imperial Noble Consort who always choked people to death, Emperor Wen Zhao felt a heart attack and reached out to hold the Empress’ hand: “The Empress is so considerate.”

　　Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, Ji Jinyou consciously stepped aside and said, [System, do you think His Majesty truly loves the Empress?]

　　System: [There was true love in the past, but it seems that there is not much. Otherwise, the old emperor would have never treated the Empress coldly for a long time because she had a conflict with a concubine, causing the Empress to die of depression. When the old emperor came to his senses, it was too late to regret. It can be said that belated love is cheaper than grass.]