Even though the little emperor is gone, he still has a trump card in his hand, and that is Mrs. Wu, who was so insane that she had forgotten about her before!
Wu Xionglie, who was sitting on the tall horse, had no idea that Su Jingtian was once again shamelessly targeting his mother.
However, this time, Su Jingtian's wishful thinking may not work, because Mrs. Wu is now sober.
"Look at the good things you have done! Su Jinluo, do you still think of me as your father?!"
As soon as he returned to Su's house, without even looking at what day it was, Su Jingtian lost his temper and scolded Su Jin for being disrespectful.
"I'm not blind, so of course I have you as my father."
Su Jinluo smiled. Facing Su Jingtian's anger, Su Jinluo was not affected at all: "Today is New Year's Eve, why is dad so angry?"
Su Jinluo said she was concerned about Su Jingtian, but the expression on Su Jinluo's face was not the same, and her tone was even lighter.
"Look at you, I think you are becoming more and more lawless. Letting you accept Wu Xiong Lie as your godfather is really the worst thing a father can do. Look at what he has taught you like."
Su Jing was so angry that she pointed at Su Jinluo's nose and scolded Su Jinluo:
"Since ancient times, marriage contracts have been ordered by parents. How can a matchmaker make her own decisions? Don't you feel ashamed of what you did today?!"
"I don't think so."
Without Su Jingtian's consent, Su Jinluo found a comfortable seat and sat down. It was extremely cold now.
Su Jinluo felt that it would be better if she could have a cup of hot tea in her hand.
"My marriage to Third Young Master Wanqi was given by the Emperor. Is it possible that the Emperor's gift of marriage is not as good as the orders of my parents and the words of a matchmaker?"
Su Jinluo looked at Su Jingtian amusedly. Once the emperor wanted to be a matchmaker and help others pull the strings, an imperial edict came down. Not to mention the parents of a man and a woman, even the man and the woman would not ask if they were willing.
"you!"
Su Jingtian pointed at Su Jinluo's nose and was speechless.
If he dared to comply, he would be ignoring the emperor's order, which would be a serious crime of beheading.
"Dad, don't be angry. The emperor has long allowed me to choose my own husband. Dad, haven't you already known about this matter? Moreover, today is the marriage that Third Young Master Wanqi is asking for. The emperor asked me if I agree. I just nodded.
It’s just a size.”
Su Jinluo's subtext is that Wanqi Tianze chose the head, and the emperor nodded.
If Su Jing was really angry and had nowhere to vent his anger, they should be the ones to look for her, not her.
"Actually, I don't quite understand. What's wrong with Third Young Master Wanqi? Dad thinks he's not worthy of me? If even Third Young Master Wanqi isn't worthy of me, I don't think I'll have to get married in this life."
Su Jinluo smiled: "I know that parents all over the world think their children are the best."
"But if dad doesn't even like Third Young Master Wanqi, he can't possibly want to keep me as an old aunt and stay in the Su family all my life, right?"
"Of course not!"
Su Jingtian immediately retorted, if he really kept Su Jinluo in the Su family, the little emperor would be the first to spare him.
Today, Su Jingtian could see that the little emperor was also a little concerned about the rumors about the Jin family.
But what he didn't understand was, if the little emperor was really interested in this, how could he grant marriage to Su Jinluo and Wanqi Tianze.