Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Seeing that his little niece was eating so happily, Xiao Ci didn't hesitate. He used chopsticks to transfer half of the food to his own bowl and handed the remaining half to Biyue.

"Miss Biyue, you should try it too..."

Bi Yue originally wanted to refuse. She was just a servant, so how could she dare to have a meal with King Xiaoyao and the little princess?

But when he saw the little princess's expectant eyes, he had no choice but to take the plate.

This was a fragrance she had never smelled before. Biyue picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

But in just a moment, a thin layer of mist quickly filled her eyes.

It would be great if the Queen could go to Dongcui with the little princess to have such delicious food~

Xiao Baozhu: When you weren't looking, Aunt Yue, my mother and my father secretly ate a lot of snacks you had never seen before...

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When the group reached Tianfu Pass, Xiao Baozhu finally met Concubine Jin's father, Zhao Zheng.

"Your Highness and Princess!" Zhao Zheng knelt on one knee to pay his respects as soon as he saw King Xiaoyao.

He received a personal letter from the emperor early in the morning, saying that the little princess and the prince would go to Dongcui via Tianfu Pass.

Ever since he received the emperor's letter, he has been riding here every day, craning his neck and waiting.

"General Zhao, there's no need to be so polite. Please get up quickly!" Xiao Ci said as he picked up his little niece from the carriage.

The little girl nestled in the emperor's uncle's arms, her big watery eyes looking at the stern Zhao Zheng with a little curiosity.

Hey~ General Zhao's eyes look a lot like Queen Jin's, but Queen Jin's smile is a hundred times prettier than General Zhao's~

"Hello, Grandpa Zhao~" After thinking for a while, Naituanzi decided to call him Grandpa.

After all, General Zhao doesn't look much older than my grandfather, and Empress Jin is my father's concubine. If she calls him uncle, wouldn't that mess up the generations?

However, Zhao Zheng subconsciously ignored the word "Zhao" that Naituanzi called out. God has eyes, and he, Zhao Zheng, also has a granddaughter!

He had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and although he was extremely excited, he still had a stern face and only curled his lips towards the little princess.

Zhao Zheng was actually extremely annoyed. When he received the news that the little princess was coming, he should have hidden in the quilt and secretly practiced smiling!

He subconsciously looked at the little princess in King Xiaoyao's arms. Didn't his cold look scare the little princess?

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the baby looking at him softly and not looking scared.

After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and softened his voice, looking at the little princess and explaining: "I'm not very good at laughing, please don't blame me, little princess~"

Xiao Baozhu nodded sensibly: "Waiwai Zhao, Zhuzhu is not afraid. You have worked hard guarding the border for our father. Zhuzhu admires soldiers like Waiwai Zhao the most!"

When Zhao Zheng heard the little princess' words, his eyes became warm.

Why doesn’t the Zhao family have such a sensible baby?

...

Zhao Zheng brought King Xiaoyao and the little princess into Tianfu City.

Xiao Baozhu looked around here curiously. This place was much more lively than Yanming Pass guarded by Uncle Yan.

Perhaps because it is close to Dongcui State, the temperature in Fucheng is warmer than in the capital city.

There were hawkers carrying baskets and shouting on the streets, and people coming and going in ox carts to do their shopping in the city.

Naituanzi nodded secretly. It seemed that Waiwai Zhao protected the people very well.

The crowd walked through the alley and arrived at the main gate of the general's mansion.

When the general's wife, Wang, received the news, she had already been waiting outside the door with her eldest daughter-in-law, her youngest daughter-in-law, and her two illegitimate daughters-in-law.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Xiao Baozhu, who had not yet gotten off, heard loud and orderly greetings.

"I, the concubine Zhao Wangshi, and everyone in the General's Mansion come to pay my respects to King Xiaoyao and His Royal Highness the Princess! May the prince and princess live a thousand years!"

When Biyue came out of the carriage holding her little baby, she just heard King Xiaoyao asking everyone to stand up.

Naituanzi's eyes rolled around and he looked at everyone in the general's mansion.

Eh? There's a kid here who's about the same age as the Sixth Prince, and he's actually looking at her secretly?

Xiao Baozhu couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, hahaha, I've been caught!

The baby was none other than General Zhao’s grandson, Zhao Yunzhou. When he saw the little princess looking at him, he hurriedly looked away, and his little hands tightly grasped the hem of his mother’s clothes.

What a cute little sister! If his parents gave him such a cute little sister, he would definitely give her the best thing in the world!

Zhao Zheng led King Xiaoyao and the little princess into the general's mansion.

"I have specially arranged a courtyard for the prince and princess to rest. Please do not despise my humble abode!"

King Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head. When he was working for his brother, he had even slept in trees many times.

For him, having a house that can shelter him from the wind and rain and where he can sleep is enough!

The group rested for a day in Tianfu City and prepared to continue their journey to Dongcui early the next morning.

Before leaving, Naituanzi secretly stuffed the photo of Concubine Jin and the Sixth Prince into Zhao Zheng's hands.

Zhao Zheng paused, and after sending King Xiaoyao and the little princess away, he slowly opened his hand and stared at the wrinkled portrait in his palm in a daze.

This...this is the daughter and grandson that he and his wife have been longing for, and now his grandson is so big, and he has only met her once!

The general's wife noticed that her master looked a little strange, so she called out, "Brother Zheng?"

After being called by the general's wife, Zhao Zheng showed the photo to her with trembling hands.

"Hey! This... isn't this our Rou'er? The doll in this portrait is our grandson? Brother Zheng, where did this portrait come from?"

The general's wife cried with joy while holding the small photo. God knows she often couldn't sleep at night and stayed awake until dawn.

It's nothing more than worrying that my daughter's simple nature will be troubled by other concubines...

Although the Queen is dignified and virtuous, she has to take care of many trivial matters. How can she send someone to watch over Rouer every day to prevent her from being bullied?

Zhao Zheng patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't delve into the origin of this portrait! Put Rou'er's photo under your pillow and never take it out to show it to anyone!"

The paper used for this portrait is much better than the ones they usually use. I guess the little princess thinks so too, right?

In fact, Xiao Baozhu didn’t think so much about it. She originally wanted to give this photo to Zhao Zheng.

But yesterday at the General's Mansion, although it was a rest, Bi Yue still had to hold her and recognize everyone in the General's Mansion one by one, and she also accompanied everyone to eat at noon and in the evening~

After all this busy time, it would be good if I could remember to give the photo to Zhao Zheng before leaving.

Originally, she wanted to take a photo of the general and his wife and bring the photo back to Empress Jin, but now she can only take it when she returns from Dongcui!

Xiao Baozhu hung her little head, looked outside the carriage and sighed slightly.

It seems that Dongcui is much stronger than Beixiao!

Look at them, there is almost no winter here, the people walking on the road can't be said to be all white and fat, but they are much better than the people who can be blown down by a gust of wind...

Just when Xiao Baozhu sighed for the 800th time, the carriage slowly stopped at the posthouse of Dongcui State.

She nestled in Biyue's arms, looking out the window with her little head, only to see a long line of carriages lined up in front of them.

"Aunt Yue, aren't we going to stay at an inn?"