When Grandma Wuxu came, Li Sizu prepared a tent for her to live in alone and arranged for a maid to serve her, but she drove her out.

After learning from her the intentions of the four great families of Nanyun Kingdom, the old Duke and Yang Heng both suggested staying here and waiting.

People have already been sent to the capital of Nanyun Kingdom to urge Nangong Jinyuan to give a specific date for the return of the three states and six prefectures.

There was no exact date set for this matter at the time. Nangong Jinyuan agreed to return the items, but he only signed a return agreement and gave an approximate time, but did not specify a specific day.

Because of this matter, there was a huge uproar in the court of Nanyun Kingdom, which made Nangong Jinyuan very worried.

"Your Majesty! The High Priest asked Dongsheng to cede the three states and six prefectures as compensation. The High Priest was killed by Dongsheng's State Master. Your Majesty does not want revenge, but instead wants to return the land. Our Yue Family is not convinced."

The head of the Yue family spoke rudely, as if Nangong Jinyuan's return of the three states and six prefectures was equivalent to cutting off his flesh. The bat king they worshipped could summon all the bats in the world, so why would he be afraid of not being able to kill a little two-year-old baby?

The Bat King had promised him that if he waited another five years, even the High Priest would not be his opponent. He had originally planned to launch a coup d'état and capture the High Priest five years later, but he did not expect that he would suddenly die.

The head of the Ming family and the head of the Ye family are relatives by marriage. They looked at each other without saying a word.

The two old foxes already knew that Nangong Jinyuan had gone out for a trip, and went to Dongshengjing City. When he came back, he said that he would return the three states and six prefectures.

It can be seen that the Emperor of Dongsheng gave him a lot of benefits. What did he give him? Could it be that the Dongsheng Imperial Master cured Nangong Jinyuan's pain?

If his life wasn't at stake, he wouldn't have agreed to such conditions.

The Patriarch of the Jun Family was even more arrogant than the Patriarch of the Yue Family: "Your Majesty, this old minister does not agree to return the three states and six prefectures. In terms of military strength, Nanyun is not inferior to Dongsheng. In terms of other aspects, the National Master of Dongsheng is only two years old and is not to be feared."

As long as the two people he worships kill Dongsheng's Imperial Master, Nangong Jinyuan will have nothing to fear. In the future, the throne of Nanyun may belong to their Jun family.

Originally, they planned to kill the high priest and then rob him. Now that the high priest is dead, they will kill Dongsheng's national master and then rob him. They must first eliminate the external threat and then settle the internal trouble.

The head of the Yue family agreed: "That's right, isn't he just the Imperial Master? He's just a kid, just kill him."

Nangong Jinyuan remained silent, staring at the family heads standing below. If he still didn't understand their ambitions at this moment, then he would be the biggest fool in the world.

But he is not a fool, he knows exactly what the head of the aristocratic family means.

If Dongsheng's Imperial Master were really eliminated, he might not be able to keep his throne.

With his hand on his forehead, he prayed to God over and over again in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen to Master Dongsheng, otherwise Nanyun would be in chaos.

He was well aware of the long-standing open and covert struggles among the four major families. If the Nangong family could not suppress it, chaos would surely ensue.

But Naituanzi didn't care about these things. She still ate and drank every day and didn't treat her mouth and stomach badly.

Grandma Wuxu also noticed that the little kid was a foodie, and she enjoyed a lot of delicious food.

Although it is winter, it is rare that there is no rain or snow. The weather is pretty good with a clear sky, but the wind is a little strong.

Naituanzi led a group of people jumping around the tent. Li Sizu, Chu Yishang, Chu Yilin, An Zibin, and two others became familiar with each other and played together.

They forgot all the rules and etiquette, and the distinction between superiors and subordinates, and all that was left was fighting. Although Chu Yilin was a well-mannered scholar, he became lively and active under the leadership of his sister.

There is a river not far from the tent. Every day when the children are tired of playing, they like to lie on the grass by the river to bask in the sun.

The warm sunlight in winter makes people drowsy. Sometimes, Naituanzi would mischievously go to the river to pick up snails, and ask Heitantou to put them in a cloth bag and take them back to fry.

At first, no one knew how to fry it. It was only after Naituanzi told the chef the method with great difficulty that they managed to make it. It turned out to be quite delicious.

Today, Naituanzi was picking snails again, and Heitantou followed behind her with a winnowing basket in his hand. He put the snails in the basket as his master picked up one.

This is his disguised way of protecting his master. His master's life safety is his responsibility and he will never forget it at any time.

If something happens to his master, he won't be any better off.

Li Sizu helped Chu Xiaoxiao pick up the trash. Sister Xiaoxiao would be his master in the future. How could an apprentice leave his master alone to bask in the sun on the grass?

Naituanzi's hands were too small, so he could only pick up snails one by one. Fortunately, there were a lot of snails by the river, so he could pick up a lot by picking them one by one.

Just as he was picking up the fruits with great relish, suddenly there was a huge sound of splashing water on the river. Naitianzi stood up, very happy, and pointed at the whirlpool in the middle of the river.

"Fish! There are fish. There are big fish."

The charcoal-haired man stared at the vortex for a while and shook his head: "I don't think it's a fish, it's something else."

Li Sizu thought he was talking nonsense. "What else could it be if it wasn't a fish? Something else? How could something else be in the water? Your senses are not working. Xiaoxiao said it was a fish, so it must be a fish."

Milk ball nodded vigorously, his eyes shining: "Catch fish, eat fish, be happy."

[Ahaha! I didn't expect there are such big fish in this river. Judging from the splash, it must be a very big one. It must taste delicious if boiled.]

I looked at the whirlpool expectantly to see what kind of fish would come out.

Unexpectedly, what rushed out of the whirlpool was not a fish, but a cow.

A big buffalo.

This scene shocked the little girl.

The big buffalo has shiny black hair all over its body, big curved horns, and big eyes. It floats in the water and snorts loudly.

"Ah? Why, it's a cow?"

Milk ball's mouth opened into a big "O", feeling incredible, how could the buffalo hide at the bottom of the river?

Heitantou and Li Sizu didn't expect that what came out of the whirlpool was not a fish, but a cow. What was going on?

The buffalo looked at the white and tender little baby on the shore, opened its mouth and called out to her, its voice converging into a straight line and rushing towards Chu Xiaoxiao's eardrum.

This move was something that most people couldn't handle. It was a specialty that it had practiced for many years. When it was in the Jun family, it used this move to kill servants who didn't like it.

[Damn it! You actually resorted to such a trick on me. Let me see how I punish you.]

Li Sizu: “…”

What move did the buffalo use on you? How come I didn't notice it?

Black Charcoal Head dropped what he was holding, ran to his master, and stared at the buffalo in the middle of the river with a fierce look.

"Hey! Where did you come from? Why did you attack my master?"

The buffalo looked at the charcoal-headed man with contempt.

real.

Really despise.

The charcoal-haired man was furious and cursed even more fiercely: "How dare you despise me? Do you know who I am? What gives you the right to despise me?"

The buffalo ignored him and showed even more contempt.

His gaze fell back on Naituanzi. As long as she fell into his trap and was dragged under the water, no one would be able to save her.

Dongsheng State Master? He was subdued in one move by it.