Peaceful Farm Life-Chapter 1211 - 1212: Will You Die If You Don’t Misinterpret My Meaning?

Su Chengyu entered Feng Palace, and saw Su Haoyu standing there with his hands behind his back, his hair white and wispy, lost in thought.

Hesitating a moment, Su Chengyu quickly walked over and softly called out, "Father Emperor."

Su Haoyu did not immediately respond and only after a long while sighed lightly, saying, "I heard that from now on, your harem will have only Wen Xian."

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Su Haoyu sighed again before looking at Su Chengyu and said, "You have done what your Father Emperor wanted to do but dared not."

Pausing, Su Haoyu added, "Your mother in heaven would be very consoled."

Pausing again, "It is your Father Emperor who wronged your mother." If he had also dissolved the harem back then, keeping only his chief wife, how could his chief wife possibly have died due to palace intrigues?

But at that time, he thought about it but did nothing.

Simply because, if he had, Xiyun would have been thrown into turmoil.

And he, had to consider the bigger picture.

But now, his son has done it...

"Father Emperor..." Originally, Su Chengyu thought Su Haoyu was going to blame him, but unexpectedly, Su Haoyu did not fault him, leaving him at a loss for words momentarily.

Su Haoyu raised his hand, his aged hand gently patted Su Chengyu’s shoulder, his old face full of satisfaction, "Chengyu, your Father Emperor is proud of you."

"Father Emperor..." Su Chengyu’s eyes instantly reddened.

"You truly can surpass your Father Emperor. No, you have already surpassed your Father Emperor. Your Father Emperor hopes you will become an emperor of the ages, illustrious throughout history, revered by all generations."

Su Chengyu immediately knelt solemnly, performed a grand bow to Su Haoyu, and said with a kowtow, "Your son will surely not fail the expectations!"

...

Prince Yi’s Mansion.

An Jing, Xiao Changyi, Ye Zhi, Gong Juechen, the four youngsters were in the main courtyard doing papercutting, making many strange shapes, the stranger the shapes, the happier the youngsters were.

Suddenly, Meng Zhuqing came to report, saying Su Chengyu had already decreed a royal decree, proclaiming to the world that his harem would forever have only the Empress, Ning Wenxian.

Xiao Changyi listened but showed little reaction.

An Jing, however, smiled and said, "He really did it."

Ye Zhi sighed with envy, "Boss, the Empress is truly fortunate."

Seeing Ye Zhi so envious, Gong Juechen immediately approached her playfully, deeply moved, he said, "Zhizhi, I can give up the world just for you."

Ye Zhi first glanced at the bewitching face close to her realizing that this guy really had a pair of very attractive peach blossom eyes, then she raised her hand.

One hand slapped on Gong Juechen’s face, pushing it away while she spoke with exasperation, "When did this world become yours? Aren’t you afraid of being overheard and getting your head chopped off? Get lost, can’t even keep your mouth shut!"

Gong Juechen wasn’t angry at all, even more, he was particularly delighted as he immediately grasped the hand Ye Zhi had slapped on his face, and pulled it down while also squeezing it tighter, gleefully saying, "Zhizhi, so you really do worry about me."

"Get lost!" Ye Zhi pulled back her hand. "Clearly, I just don’t want to be implicated by you!"

"You’re really worried about me, I know." Gong Juechen still looked supremely joyful.

Ye Zhi’s eyes slanted, "Would you die if you didn’t twist my words?"

"I’m not twisting your words."

"...I don’t want to talk to you." Ye Zhi put down the papercut in her hand and got up to leave.

Gong Juechen then asked, "Zhizhi, where are you going?"

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