Just as Zhao Yang was trying to dissuade Chu Xue, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"It's back, it's back!"

Zhao Jin and his entourage rode slowly on horseback from the capital to the imperial palace.

"Huh? Why is there a little girl in front of King Qing?"

(Although Zhao Qing has grown up, her height... well, I understand.)

"This looks like a little princess."

"Wow, the little princess is amazing. She is able to go to the battlefield at such a young age to help the prince."

At this time, Zhao Qing was sitting on a horse listening to others praising her.

"So this is how it feels to be praised by others. It's so nice."

"You should think carefully about how to explain to your father later."

"Um... Sixth brother, can't you just let me be happy first?"

The carriage continued to move forward, and Zhao Qing saw two familiar faces.

Because she felt too guilty, she immediately shrank into her brother's arms and dared not come out.

"Do you know you're afraid now?"

Zhao Qing didn't say anything and sighed helplessly.

"You have made great contributions this time. Father will not punish you, but you will be given a verbal lesson."

The carriage stopped.

Zhao Qing--She is about to stand trial

Zhao Jin and Zhao Hua dismounted and came before their father and mother. However, Zhao Qing did not dismount.

"Jin'er, Hua'er, your mother misses you so much."

"Mother, I am back. I may not have to go to war for decades."

"Why?"

"Because the emperor of Yunyue Kingdom is about to abdicate, and the new emperor is Bai Xuanyu, so they will live in peace for the next few decades."

"Great, huh? Why doesn't Qing'er come down?"

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to dismount, but it's inconvenient for me to do so. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the little thing in my arms will fall."

Zhao Qing loosened his hands that were holding the cloak, revealing the Zhao Qing hiding in the cloak.

"Hehe... Father, Mother, I am back..."

Chu Xue sighed helplessly and said nothing.

After Zhao Qing carried Zhao Qing down, Zhao Yang stepped forward, pinched Zhao Qing's face and began to give her a verbal education.

"Father, it hurts..."

"Why are you so disobedient, little brat? I have already ordered you not to leave the palace without permission, but you just won't listen."

"Oh, Father, I just want to help my brothers..."

"Even if they need support, they can't use you."

"Oh, Father, I won't do this next time."

"That's what you told me last time."

"Oh my... Father~"

"Ah...you little devil."

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Qing with helplessness.

"Forget it, don't leave the palace without permission next time."

"For dinner today, please all come to Yongxin Palace for dinner."

"Yes."

After Zhao Yang and Chu Xue left, Zhao Qing immediately took Zhao Jin and Zhao Qing back to the East Palace.

"Brothers, my martial arts skills have improved recently. How about I show you?"

"No need, the brothers are tired, Qing'er can play by yourself for a while."

"Qing'er, come here."

"What's wrong, Fifth Brother?"

The next second, Zhao Yue pinched Zhao Qing's face without hesitation and began to scold her.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Zhao Qing - Oh, why do you always pinch my left cheek? It hurts so much

"Fifth brother, can you not pinch your left cheek?"

“Why can’t I pinch it?”

"When Father scolded her just now, he pinched her on the left cheek."

Zhao Qing turned around and saw Zhao Jin looking at her with a gloating look on his face.

"hahahahahahahaha."

Zhao Qing felt very ashamed at the moment. The next second, the little pearl fell down, followed by loud crying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Yue started to run, but...

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