There are eight tables in the main room, enough for many people to sit down and eat.

Yun Cheng's wedding will not be a big one. There will probably only be these relatives around, and the children can play freely without making a fuss.

Now that Meng Yun is here, the Yun family will not let anyone come casually. The area that the little prince can touch is protected after all, but this is nothing. There are some things that you don't need to touch.

The little prince and Song Dabao sat together to eat. Song Dabao was not yet three years old and had difficulty eating by himself. The little prince, as his cousin, had to feed him. However, the little prince was good at eating by himself but not good at taking care of others.

Song Dabao is very ambitious: "I will eat it myself."

The little prince was very supportive: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Song Gongming and Meng Dan are both fun to watch, and I'm sure these two brothers will have a good relationship in the future.

Song Gongming is related to the emperor, while Song Dabao is one generation away from the little prince, but this is just right, as they can have a pure relationship.

Even if it is to let Song Dabao play with the little prince when he is young, it is fine, and it will not cause any mess. It will also be good for Song Dabao.

Gan Peiqing asked Song Dabao: "Song Zai, can I stop worrying about you from now on and focus on taking care of Song Xuan?"

Song Dabao's face was covered with rice grains, his mouth was covered with soup, and his clothes were also colorful. He turned his head and looked at his mother with his almond-shaped eyes, not really understanding.

The little prince replied: "Don't worry, aunt, I will take care of my cousin."

Song Dabao immediately became ambitious, holding a spoon in his little hand, and said in a baby voice: "Mom, you take care of my second brother, I'm grown up!" He was full of ambition! After all, he was a baby who could already eat by himself, not a baby on the ration board.

In order to prove that he had grown up, Song Dabao took a spoon and scooped up a large spoonful of rice and tried hard to put it into his mouth, but half of it fell on the table.

The little prince hurriedly coaxed him: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, I'll wait for you."

Gan Peiqing was very satisfied: "Then I won't care." She really took care of her younger son.

The little prince and Song Dabao were also very satisfied. Everyone was happy.

Old Lady Gan whispered to Yuan Bao, "I'll draw these two. The emperor will surely like them."

Yun Zhang nodded. The emperor liked his cousin, and he also liked his nephew Song Dabao. The two treasures together meant that his love for him was more than doubled.

This is not a matter of competing for favor or anything like that. As parents, the emperor and Concubine Hui have the right to know.

Just like divorce, there are visitation rights. The emperor would definitely be proud of the child he raised. Besides, the emperor is also a good person.

Yun Zhang's spiritual sense swept across Dageng Village and saw more monsters and demons.

Yun Zhang said, "The daughters all want to marry in Dageng Village. There are also orphans seeking shelter, and there are also beautiful women." Yun Zhang discussed with everyone, "Send them all to Princess Village?" The conditions in Princess Village are not bad, and it would be a great favor to let them stay in Wei State.

Meng Dan nodded, this aspect will be strengthened. Not only to eliminate all factors that will harm the little prince, but also to provide the little prince with a good growth environment. Children should see goodness, what is there to see in evil? Those who think it is okay and just want to stare at the little prince are evil.

Yun Zhang swept his spiritual sense over and killed some of them first, and there were also some members of the Yi tribe.

There were actually some people who tried to reason with him, but Yun Zhang was unreasonable.

Amitabha, the monk of Yunyin Temple, people die for money.

The little prince and Song Dabao finally finished their meal. Yunqi and Old Lady Gan took the two children to clean up, and the house became beautiful after that.

It was still early, the Yun family had hung up lanterns, and the Yunyin Temple was still bustling with activity.

Yun Zhang watched the little prince and Song Dabao holding hands and their deep affection.

The little prince now looked even more beautiful in his beautiful robes. He greeted his young aunt and set a small goal first: "I wear more now, and when summer comes, I will wear less, and then I can wear it myself."

Song Dabao is younger, has a stronger baby voice, but is no less eager to show off: "Me too."

Yun Zhang held one of them in each hand and continued to climb the mountain, saying, "It's a good thing to ask others for help appropriately. You can help them in the future. It's mutual."

Song Dabao nodded, looked at the tea field and asked, "Aunt San, is this our family's tea?"

Yun Zhang replied, “Yes.”

Song Dabao and the little prince explained: "Someone came to my house and wanted to drink Third Aunt's tea."

The young prince responded, "It is greedy to gain something without any effort."

Song Dabao snorted: "They are all bad people. My mother said that Third Aunt's tea is precious and can't be wasted on them."

Yun Zhang said: "Tea is a gift from heaven and earth, and everyone can drink it. But one person cannot represent everyone. Resources are limited, so we can only think of a reasonable way to distribute them. Those who come here to ask for it are basically unworthy."

Song Dabao and the little prince climbed up the mountain ridge with great effort. It was already dark, and the waxing moon was beautiful.

In Yunyin Temple, the old monk is chanting.

Yun Zhang asked the two babies, "Do you want to recite the sutra?"

The little prince smiled and said, "Read it."

Qiu'e came to chant sutras with the two babies, but the girl didn't like it. A thief came, and the girl went to catch the thief.

The thief climbed over the mountain from Dageng Village. Although it was difficult, he was successful and was about to sneak into Yunyin Temple.

Yunzhang caught the thief. The old monk chanted more and more.

Yang Shu and several Tiger Guards came to see him. They thought the old monk couldn't recognize him because he had shaved his head? Or was it because it was too dark to see clearly?

Although it is dark now, everyone can see clearly that the bald guy is good-looking.

The bald man chanted "Amitabha" to Yunzhang.

Yun Zhang chopped off one of his legs.

The soldier looked at it and asked, "Amitābha Buddha, don't you want to say Amitabha Buddha?" Keep saying Amitabha Buddha. Maybe Amitabha Buddha will hear it.

The bald man shouted, "I did this all for the girl and the Yun family."

Yang Shu chopped off three of his legs.

Yun Zhang asked, "Where did it come from?"

The bald man confessed: "Fengtai."

Yun Zhang and Yang Shu looked at each other and started to act new.

Yang Shu also had spiritual awareness, and he pressed the thief down and asked, "Where is Fengtai?"

The bald man confessed: "It's in Fengtai."

Yun Zhang broke his heart.

Yang Shu asked, "Who is the owner of Fengtai?"

The bald man spat out blood and said, "Phoenix girl."

Yang Shu asked, "Who is Fengnu?"

The bald man vomited blood and died.

Yun Zhang crushed him with his foot.

The bald man was crushed to pieces, and when he came back to life, he hurriedly explained: "Phoenix girl Shen Daomiao."

Yun Zhang thought he could die.

Yang Shu didn't care. If he didn't accept this one, there were others.

Yunzhang returned to the ridge.

Yang Shu followed and said, "Is Shen Daomiao still able to hold on? Or is someone using her name or influence?"

Yun Zhang said, "They are all thieves."

Yang Shu nodded, that was right. Could Shen Daomiao and Chen Sheng turn the tables?

Yun Zhang sent down the message: "Keep an eye on Shen Daomiao's whereabouts."

Qiu E asked, "Miss, are you going to kill her directly?"

Yun Zhang said coldly: "She deserves to die."

Qiu'e nodded and volunteered, "I'll go."

Yun Zhang and Mei Ren said gently, "Let's go together. She's messing around, maybe there's something to it."

Qiu'e didn't insist, it's not wrong to be more cautious.

The little prince and the brother Song Dabao were chatting very enthusiastically, just like two little adults.

Yunzhang carried them down the mountain and they slept together at night, guarded by Mengdan.

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