Emperor Chengxuan was also helpless.
Shuangbao is such a heartless little girl. It was clearly he who asked Zhongli Yu to follow him to Beirong, but the little baby kept saying that Zhongli Yu was good to her. He is so biased and cruel.
However, he was also used to Xiao Shuangbao's attitude towards Zhongli Yu.
After another farewell, Xiao Shuangbao got on the carriage and set off for Beirong.
Beirong is located in the north of Dongqi State, not very far from the capital. After walking for half a month, they entered the territory of Beirong.
They were escorted by the Dongqi army all the way.
However, when they reached the border, the army could no longer advance.
Beirong sent people to support them.
When Yun Wuyao saw the person who came to pick him up, his face didn't look very good.
"He's a member of the Ying family, Ying Chen, the younger brother of Ying Tian, the head of the Ying family. The hostage sent by Beirong to Dongqi this time is the son of the head of the Ying family. I'm afraid the Ying family will make things difficult for you." He said to Xiao Shuangbao.
"Shuangbao is not afraid." Little Shuangbao's attitude towards this was very relaxed and casual. "The master's son is in my father's hands. They dare not do anything to me!"
She spoke with certainty.
Yun Wuyao was stunned for a moment, then he laughed.
"You're right." He touched Shuangbao's little face, and then went to negotiate with Ying Chen.
Just as Yun Wuyao guessed.
Ying Chen suggested that Xiao Shuangbao must live in the Ying family after arriving in Beirong.
This request was naturally rejected by Yun Wuyao.
"Shuangbao is my sister's daughter and a member of our Yun family. Why should she live in the Ying family?"
"Why? My brother's son is now in the palace of Dongqi State, so the daughter of the emperor of Dongqi State must also go to the Ying family!"
Ying Chen should take a tough stance.
Unfortunately, Yun Wuyao didn't buy his rhetoric. "Really? So, if the Ying family sent a hostage to Dongqi, Shuangbao would have to go with them. But this trip also includes Dongqi's ninth prince, the Queen of Southern Yan's son, and the grandson of Dongqi's Grand Tutor. Wouldn't your family have to prepare three more hostages to send to Dongqi? That would be fair, wouldn't it?"
When Ying Chen heard this, his expression changed slightly.
"The son of the Queen of Southern Yan?"
He quickly remembered that there was a hostage from Southern Yan in Eastern Qi. Unexpectedly, he was also sent to Northern Rong by the emperor of Eastern Qi.
Ying Chen was not stupid and he immediately figured it out. He thought that the Eastern Qi Kingdom might have already allied with the Southern Yan Kingdom.
If Beirong does anything that endangers Princess Lingfu, the two countries will jointly attack Beirong.
The Northern Rong had already suffered heavy losses in the last battle with the Eastern Qi State.
If the other two countries attack together, they will not be their match.
Thinking of this, Ying Chen's attitude immediately changed.
If anything happens to Xiao Shuangbao and the others in the Ying family, the Ying family will become the sinners of the Beirong Kingdom!
"I can't believe the Emperor of Dongqi is so fond of the legendary Princess Lingfu. Is a mere daughter worth such a big fight? Only you, the Yun family, would treasure a so-called saint!"
Ying Chen only said this in a sarcastic tone and did not mention the matter of letting Xiao Shuangbao go to the Ying family anymore.
Next, he checked the group of people.
There weren't many guards, but there were four children, and I couldn't help but feel relieved.
They are just a few kids, I don’t think they can cause any trouble, so just let them stay in the Yun family!
Afterwards, Ying Chen mounted his horse and led the Dongqi convoy to Jincheng, the imperial capital of Beirong.
It took another four or five days to finally arrive in Jincheng.
Fortunately, Xiao Shuangbao was with the Ninth Prince and the others. It was always fun to have a few kids together, so the journey was not boring.
Ying Chen was only here to support as ordered.
Xiao Shuangbao refused to live at the Ying family, so he followed Yun Wuyao to the Yun family. The Yun family had received the news in advance and had sent people to wait.
When Xiao Shuangbao arrived, he got off the carriage and saw that the gate of the Yun family's spacious mansion was full of people.
She immediately spotted the one she hated very much.
Cloud without dust.
Little Shuangbao couldn't help but curl his lips in disgust.
Naturally, her action did not escape Yun Wuchen's eyes.
A hint of smile appeared in Yun Wuchen's eyes: "It seems that the little princess still remembers me as her uncle."
"You are not my uncle."
Xiao Shuangbao said very directly, "You are not worthy of being my uncle. I only recognize Uncle Wuyao, not you."
Yun Wuchen raised his eyebrows, looking quite indifferent to this.
"Wu Chen is just a bastard of the Yun family. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize him. However, you don't recognize other members of the Yun family either?" At this time, a somewhat arrogant male voice sounded from the side.
Xiao Shuangbao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a white-haired old man standing nearby.
"This is my fourth uncle, Yun Teng." Yun Wuyao introduced him to her in a low voice.
Of course Little Frost heard it.
But she felt that she needed to declare her position at this moment: "This princess came to Beirong and the Yun family, not to recognize her relatives."
When Yun Wuyao heard her say this, he felt a little headache, but he also felt that it was true.
He just raised his forehead and let her go.
At this moment, when Xiao Shuangbao said this, the faces of everyone in the Yun family changed.
Fourth Uncle Yun Teng, who had just questioned him, immediately said rudely, "Then why did you come back? Do you really think our Yun family can't live without you?"
"Isn't it that your Yun family can't live without this princess?" Xiao Shuangbao asked him back without any politeness.
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