Xiao Er shook his head: "Brother Huang and Sister Huang go first, Xiao Er wants to spend more time with the mother and the queen. I promise not to disturb the mother and the queen to sleep."
Yan Er looked at Yun Dai.
Yun Dai smiled and said: "It's okay, you guys go. Xiao Er stayed to talk to the mother's queen."
Yan'er nodded, leaving Xiao Er and taking his sisters out.
Back to the East Palace, the entourage followed, and said softly: "Master, I found it. It is indeed the person under the old family of Xu Ge."
Yan'er's eyes cooled down: "In the past two years, Xu Ge has secretly supported Xiao Er as King of Northern Qi, and that's all. Now he dared to shoot the court commander in the street and hurt his mother. This old thing, seriously. Think he is old, it is useful to rely on the old and sell old?"
"Master, you ordered."
"No hurry, look at the father's side first. If the father protects Xu Ge and Xiao Er... I can't say that, I have to be the child minister himself to make a move and vent my anger to the mother."
...
Yun Dai beckoned, "Little brother, why stand so far? Come here."
Xiao Er walked over obediently, hanging his head, as if he had done something wrong.
Yun Dai's gaze fell on his hand, and the slightly rolled up sleeves revealed the bright red leaf-shaped birthmark on his wrist.
Her expression softened.
Speaking of which, among the four children, the three older ones all resemble Zhao Yuanjing, but the youngest one has more features inherited from her.
It was not the slightly narrow and long phoenix eyes of the Zhao family, but grape eyes, large and round, with slightly drooping corners.
Looks a bit innocent.
The facial features are soft and delicate, and they look well-behaved.
The most special thing was the mark on his hand. Yan Er and the others didn't have any, not even a slight mark. Piansheng Xiaoer's hands have the same bright red leaves as hers.
This has to be amazing.
For this reason, from the time he was born, until the news of Xiao Ziliang's infertility slowly spread, almost everyone at home and abroad agreed that the second prince would inherit the Northern Qi throne in the future.
Except Yun Dai.
Although she occasionally said a joke, she never thought of really letting Xiao Er be the king of Northern Qi.
The king of Northern Qi can only be named Xiao.
Xiao Ziliang was thinking of letting Xiaoer adopt him and change his surname to Xiao.
But Zhao Yuanjing, and even the entire Zhao family, could not agree to such an absurd thing.
In the blink of an eye, even Xiao Er was eight years old.
Yundella sat next to him, stroked his head, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, dear son? I came with my brothers and sisters without saying a word?"
Xiao Er raised his head, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked: "Mother, it's all the son's fault."
"Ok?"
"The injuries of the mother's queen are all caused by the children." Xiaoer choked, her mouth narrowed, not to let the tears fall, "do you have a headache, the queen?"
"It hurts a bit, but it will be better soon." Yundella was sitting facing him, "Little brother, what did you just say, what did you mean?"
Xiao Er said: "Nowadays, it is said that the assassination of the queen mother and the person who thinks the imperial doctor is to prevent the younger uncle from having his own heirs. So the children are the most suspected.
"This is not your order."
"But there are indeed some ministers in the DPRK who are adept at advocating and doing some things." Xiaoer whispered, "Mother, the sons and ministers really didn't ask them to hurt Si Imperial Doctor, let alone hurt the mother.
Yun Dai smiled and said, "Little Er, the queen mother asks you a question, you have to answer it seriously, okay?"
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Ah ah ah sorry I fell asleep last night ╥﹏╥, first fill in the chapters owed.