Jiang Qingqing was held in Xiao Linting's arms and didn't need to walk by herself. This walking machine was so comfortable.

Jiang Chen followed behind the emperor's uncle, with a dazed look on his face.

His mind was still immersed in the scene where his uncle happily agreed to go to Huaning Palace later.

The emperor's uncle, who was always serious and kept a distance from the princes, began to approach them frequently. One could even vaguely see a rare smile on his indifferent face.

Is it a smile? He told this description to his elder and second brothers, and they would definitely think this was a fake uncle!

When they returned to the Imperial College, the crispy meat on the second prince's table had been removed, but grease stains could still be seen at the corners of the little princes' mouths.

Jiang Qingqing was slightly shocked in her heart.

[They are really a bunch of little gluttons. ** and pork. Han Qingyi has a lot of gossip. It seems that Han Qiming is quite good at conveying information. He actually wants to put the blame on Concubine Zhao. What a brain. ]

Xiao Linting was sitting in his seat holding Jiang Qingqing. He was about to pick up a book to read, but when he heard these words, he suddenly stopped and his handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Jiang Qingqing nestled steadily in the emperor's uncle's arms, and rarely took the initiative to run to Jiang Chen.

"Royal brother, that plate of crispy pork just now looked so irritating. It's not good to eat it like that. What if you get too hot?" Jiang Qingqing put her little hands on the desk, looked at the figure of the eldest prince in front of her seriously, and said seriously.

When the eldest prince heard Jiang Qingqing's voice, he turned around subconsciously and saw his uncle's indifferent face. The young boy's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly shifted his focus to look at the baby in his arms.

"What do you mean, my sister?" The eldest prince had a very strong psychological quality.

Jiang Qingqing chuckled, and the baby girl said in a baby voice, "My senior maid said that Sichuan lotus is the best for reducing internal heat. Eating too much fried food is bad for your health. If it affects your studies, it will be a serious sin."

Han Qingyi, who was standing by, suddenly became gloomy when she heard this. She heard Jiang Qingqing's indirect criticism very clearly.

After all, it was she who brought out the fried crispy pork and coaxed everyone into eating it. Now Jiang Qingqing was using the excuse of having a bad temper to refuse to give her a way out. Han Qingyi felt like her face was being thrown to the ground and crushed.

"Jiang Qingqing, if you have the guts, just say this openly. I'm just worried that everyone is hungry because of too many classes, so what's wrong with me sending some fried food? What crime have I committed that deserves you to say bad things about me behind my back?!"

Han Qingyi took a few steps forward, faced Jiang Qingqing, and started questioning her.

Xiao Linting put one hand around Jiang Qingqing's abdomen to prevent her from falling, but after hearing what Han Qingyi said, Xiao Linting's expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and his eyes and eyebrows were filled with the oppressive feeling of the battlefield, which scared Han Qingyi, who ran to question him angrily, and made her stagger.

Jiang Qingqing probably had the support of the emperor's uncle, who had an aura that suppressed the whole place, so she was not afraid at all that Han Qingyi would get anxious and push her again.

"Princess Han, you think too highly of yourself," Jiang Qingqing smiled brightly and innocently, looking at Han Qingyi, sizing her up and down with a look of contempt, "I didn't mean anything else by what I said just now, I was targeting you specifically."

"Isn't it obvious enough? You secretly identify yourself with the person and come to question me. Who do you think you are...a little pastry?" Jiang Qingqing's curses are always fluent.

I was so excited that I couldn't help saying something that was not very convincing, and I almost exposed the fact that I had a mindset that showed I was older than four years old.

[Scolding you is too light a measure. If you plot against my brother again, I will beat you to the ground and make you cry for your mother! ]

Xiao Linting: You have a bad temper?

Han Qingyi had never met anyone who fought so directly before, and her fair face turned red.

Jiang Qingqing smiled with particular pride upon seeing this.

"You! You are bullying me!" Han Qingyi stammered as she said this, stomped her feet in anger, bit her lower lip, and looked at Xiao Linting as if she wanted to cry.

Jiang Qingqing looked up following her gaze and saw the emperor's uncle's angular jawline. She retracted her gaze and looked at Han Qingyi again, pouting her lips and snorting.

[She has little ability and is often used by others, but she actually has a crush on the emperor's uncle! ]

Xiao Linting turned his head and glanced at Jiang Chen, motioning him to pack up and get ready to leave, as it was time to leave school.

Little Jiang Chen quickly packed up his books, stood up and walked over. Xiao Linting turned Jiang Qingqing over and held her in his arms to end the hostile gaze that was about to break out between the two of them.

Prince Xiao glanced indifferently at Han Qingyi standing opposite him.

"Princess Han, instead of chatting with His Highness here, you should think carefully about how you are going to explain the incident that caused His Highness to fall into the water a few days ago when the envoy from the Li Kingdom comes over in a few days."

Xiao Linting said this in a light tone, which startled Han Qiming and Han Qingyi.

Jiang Qingqing noticed the reactions of the two people at the speed of light, and made a decisive judgment in her heart that there was indeed someone behind them directing them!

Otherwise, according to the thinking of a ten-year-old child, how could he be so cruel!

She lay on Uncle Xiao's shoulder with a cold and stern face. But her appearance was cute and sweet, and even if she deliberately kept a dark face, she was still very cute.

They were on their way to the Imperial College, with the Han siblings following behind them, but Xiao Linting never bothered to communicate with the defeated Li State hostage, and Jiang Chen was even more hostile to Han Qingyi, the culprit who caused his sister's illness.

They had no interaction or eye contact along the way, until Xiao Linting carried Jiang Qingqing out of the Imperial College, and Xin Juan, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, could no longer wait.

"Your Highness!" Xin Juan ran over with a distressed look on her face, as if she had met someone after a long separation.

But considering Prince Xiao's presence, Xin Juan suppressed her worry and looked at Jiang Qingqing carefully from head to toe.

Jiang Qingqing's attention was not on Xin Juan, the "Lord's Stone", but on the Han brothers and sisters beside her.

In addition to Jiang Qingqing's palace maid, the Han brothers and sisters also came.

But this person's attire didn't look like that of a palace servant.

"Uncle, what is the identity of that man?" Jiang Qingqing asked Xiao Linting directly with the mentality of asking if she didn't understand.

After his attention was drawn to Jiang Qingqing, Xiao Linting's eyes fell on the man, but he quickly retracted his gaze. He said calmly, "He must be a guard from the palace patrol team. His Majesty must have specially sent someone to supervise them since the accident of falling into the water."

Supervision?

Jiang Qingqing half-squinted her eyes, she felt that this matter was definitely more than just supervision. For her, a little expert who had just won half the championship in palace fighting and court fighting, her first instinct was that this person was definitely more than just this identity.

It must be the person behind the Han brothers and sisters!

She had to find an opportunity to find out this man's background.