My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

The young man was standing in the royal study room wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

All the officials in the royal study were trembling with fear.

"Your Majesty, you have reached the age of sixteen, it is time for the draft."

"The Supreme Emperor is monogamous, so we only have two children, you and the eldest princess. The dragon heir is too few, and the people of Vietnam are unsettled. Your Majesty..." Several veterans continued to persuade.

"Not to mention filling the harem, you must at least choose a few." The minister jumped anxiously.

"You just ascended the throne today, can't you wait any longer?" The young emperor looked at the courtiers angrily.

He turned around and asked the little eunuch: "What time is it now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's not time yet."

The emperor looked out the window. His father, the emperor, his mother, the empress, and...sister, why haven't they come back yet?

Seeing the emperor in a daze, the ministers became anxious.

Old God Yanchuan stood in front with his eyes closed.

"Uncle, uncle, please give me some advice..." Someone pulled Yan Chuan's sleeve.

"Master Chief Assistant, Your Majesty has no brothers, no wives, concubines, or heirs. This is an extremely unstable factor for the court and the people."

Yanchuan sighed and opened his eyes.

The little emperor's eyes were disappointed, uncle, do you also want to persuade me?

He has no idea of ​​monogamy. After all, his heart belongs to no one. There is no difference between one person and a group.

Yanchuan said calmly: "Your Majesty was in charge of government at the age of six, overseeing the country at the age of eight, and ascended the throne as emperor at the age of sixteen."

"As long as the child is born early, the throne can be abdicated early."

The emperor, who looked bored, immediately sat up straight.

He looked at his uncle with burning eyes.

My uncle said it well, my uncle said it wonderfully, and my uncle said it very well.

His father, the emperor, and his mother traveled all over the world, and his sister could travel to the world, but he was the only one trapped in the palace.

The uncle's casual words made the emperor nod.

"Get it done quickly."

The courtiers looked ecstatic, the ancestors of Dai Viet bless me.

"Your Majesty, no matter how fast we go, we will still have to go next year." Hubu said with a smile, from preparation to registration to the first round of screening.

It won't be until next year at the earliest.

The uncle nodded slightly. Next year the emperor will be seventeen and the final round of screening will be carried out. Basically, he will be eighteen.

It won't hurt His Majesty's vitality.

All the civil and military officials of the dynasty had settled their worries, and there was wind in their steps when they left.

I am anxiously preparing for the draft.

When Xiao Zhiyan pushed open the door and walked in, the young emperor was grabbing a flower like a madman, pulling the petals while muttering: "Come back, not come back... come back... not come back..."

With the shadow in front of him, the emperor waved his hand.

"I told you not to come into the palace and disturb him if you have nothing to do..." Before he could finish his words, the little girl rushed straight into his arms.

"Brother!" A crisp cry made the emperor suddenly startled.

He stared blankly at the sister in front of him.

Xiao Yanyan's ears were slightly red. She hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and she was still somewhat alienated in her heart.

But seeing Fu Huaizhi's silly look, it seemed like he was seeing his stupid self again when he was a child.

She couldn't hold back and rushed forward.

With just one glance, you can feel the intimacy of blood connection.

The emperor trembled slightly and hugged his sister gently without letting go: "Brother, aren't you dreaming? Yanyan has gone home? My sister is back?" The emperor's voice was trembling. He had been looking forward to it every day since his sister left. Hope...

Looking forward to her coming home every day.

"I'm home. Brother." The little girl sounded a little aggrieved, her eyes slightly red.

His nasal voice couldn't help but become a bit heavier.

It seemed as if the sword stabbed by Wen Mingxuan started to hurt again.

"Have you been wronged outside?" Fu Huaizhi saw her eyes were red, and he couldn't help but blush.

His sister was born with no fear of anything, and she protected him and coaxed him like a little adult.

Now that he saw his sister's face full of grievances, Fu Huaizhi couldn't help but feel distressed.

"I'm not wronged. It's just that I haven't seen my brother for a long time and I miss home." Xiaozhi said through tears and smiled, and his tone was unconsciously a little squeamish.

She used to be old-fashioned, but now she looks like a pretty girl in her late teens.

In front of familiar people, she can be herself without any defense.

Whether it is Wen Mingxuan or Emperor Junhua, they are all passers-by in her life.

She is clear about her future.

I also cherish the rare relationship.

Fu Jiuxiao and Yan Suisui stood outside the door and did not disturb them.

"In those days and nights when you and I were not around, they supported each other, comforted each other, and spent one scary night after another. This relationship cannot be compared even between the two of us." Suisui held Fu Jiuxiao's hand and whispered softly. sigh.

The days she sacrificed could never make up for the child's shortcomings.

Fu Jiuxiao hugged her: "It's not your fault."

Fu Huaizhi took his sister and left the imperial study in a grand manner.

"Sister, look, this is the cradle we lived in when we were children. And the dormitory where we lived when we were children..."

"I'm sealing this place and everything is as it is."

"Well, there are also those two peach demons. Do you remember Tao Rui and Tao Lu? Tao Rui has been guarding your dormitory for you..."

Outside the bedroom, Taorui saw the face that was exactly the same as His Majesty's, and immediately cried and knelt down.

"This slave finally waits for the return of the young master."

"Get up quickly. Sister Taorui." Zhiyan still remembered her.

"Where's the peach blossom?" Xiao Yanyan was a little curious. The two peach blossoms were never separated.

The emperor chuckled.

"She insists on saying that she has mastered the Nascent Soul, saying that she has a chubby, round little doll inside. She is obviously a demon, where did the Nascent Soul come from. We don't take it seriously."

"It wasn't until she was pregnant in ten months that she gave birth to a baby." The emperor couldn't help but stroke his eyebrows.

"It turned out that she was secretly in love with a poor scholar, but she kept it a secret and refused to tell him. She secretly used her monthly money to help him study. Later, the scholar found out that she was a demon and ran away. Now, she lives with her children. Outside the palace."

Xiao Yanyan shook her head: "Men in the world are so ruthless. Men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

However, the emperor's eyes were filled with heartache. His sister was going out to experience calamity and had to experience a complete life.

Sure enough, someone was injured.

Fu Huaizhi still thought too simply and never thought that his sister would be killed by his wife on their wedding night.

"Sister, you can remain unmarried for the rest of your life. Brother will support you." Fu Huaizhi patted his sister on the shoulder.

My sister has changed so much.

It was so big that it made his heart ache.

At such a young age, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and he didn’t know what he had experienced.

"Where's grandma? Yanyan misses grandma so much. Grandma cried for a long time before leaving." Yanyan couldn't help but ask, thinking of Mrs. Lin, that kind and kind old man.

Fu Huai was startled.

After a long silence, she said: "After you left, grandma always wanted to take care of her health and wait until you came home."

"But at that time, something happened to my mother. She cried every day and was distressed for many years."

"You left Lijie in a hurry again. Grandma didn't say anything on her face, but her eyes were red every day. You are young, how can she not be worried?"

"After you left, she only lasted six years before she ran out of money."

Yanyan thought of that kind old lady and finally couldn't help it.

Cried.

The journey to heaven is far more cruel than she imagined.