Chapter 3397 Eight Sons, Ten Daughters!
The family was having a quarrel when Baoxing walked in and said with a smile: "Master, someone is here again."
"who?"
"Xiao Ziliang's family."
The child jumped up and said: "This little uncle can't help but talk about it. Just as I was talking about him, he came. Or does the mother have magical powers and can know in advance that the little uncle is coming?"
Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "Your mother has no magical powers, she is just smarter."
Qian'er nodded: "The Xiao family's uncle has been thinking about returning to Northern Qi these years. It's just that he was suppressed too hard by the emperor's brother and his servant. He has been a farmer for many years and has no chance to come back. Now I heard that my mother is doing this. The Empress of Northern Qi, he didn’t just come back in a hurry.”
The toddler rubbed his chin: "It's not unusual for him to run back, but what's strange is that the emperor didn't stop him? Isn't he afraid that his mother will return Northern Qi to him?"
Qian'er said: "The emperor is even willing to return the throne to his father. Do you think he cares about who this Northern Qi belongs to? He doesn't let Xiao Er become the emperor of Northern Qi. It's just because he was forced by the people of the court, and he doesn't want his father, the emperor, and his mother to have to work hard. The unity of effort is simply broken.”
"You are still a toddler who understands your big brother."
Yun Dai said to Bao Xing, "Are all Xiao Ziliang's family here?"
"Yes, with the whole family, we pulled seven or eight carriages, and there were six or seven people crammed into one car."
"You take them to settle down."
"Yes, I will make arrangements now."
Baoxing turned around and retreated.
Yun Dai said: "I guess Xiao Ziliang will come to make trouble soon. Yuan Jing, are you willing to see him?"
Zhao Yuanjing picked up the mask next to him and put it on: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. You treat me as if I don't exist."
Yun Dai laughed.
Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Ziliang was heard shouting and screaming.
"elder sister--"
He ran in holding the hem of his robe.
Yun Dai said: "You are still so reckless. Do you think you are still a teenager?"
"sister--"
Xiao Ziliang rushed in, knelt and slid directly in front of Yun Dai, hugged her legs and cried loudly, "Sister, I'm finally back, finally, I'm back!"
"Stay away from me." Yun Dai raised her foot and pushed him away. "Don't let your tears and snot get on my clothes."
Xiao Ziliang raised his sleeves and wiped his tears: "Sister, I miss you so much. I also miss Beiqi. How many years has it been? When I left here, I didn't have a child. Now I even have grandchildren."
Yun Dai said: "Are you blaming me? You shouldn't have been allowed to go to Kyoto back then?"
"How can I? If my sister hadn't asked me to go to Kyoto and receive treatment from Master Si, how could I have had children and grandchildren?" Speaking of this, Xiao Ziliang became happy again, "In these years, I have made my wives and concubines work hard to have children. I vow to never let Northern Qi fall into the dangerous situation of having no heirs to inherit the throne again."
The child smiled and asked: "How many children have my uncle had in recent years?"
"Eight sons, ten daughters!"
"My dear, you are not idle here."
"Hehe, your uncle and I have nothing else to do in the countryside these years. I thought this was the only way I could earn face for the Northern Qi royal family!" Xiao Ziliang shouted outside, "You all come in!"
The child probed: "Who is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a line of young men came in from outside the door.
The oldest is about 20 years old, and the youngest is seven or eight years old.
The children counted exactly eight.
Qian'er smiled half-heartedly and said, "Why did my uncle bring these eight sons of yours? It's just a matter of bringing them. It's the right thing for a junior to come and pay homage to his mother. But what about the ten girls? Why don't you see any of them?"