The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

"Adopt...adopt?"

Old Master Xia couldn't believe it. "Qin Yuanlin has his own children, why would he adopt them?"

Xia Tongzhang asked: "Little sister, is this true?"

Cao Xia took a deep breath, trying to calm the resentment rising in her heart, and said in a cold voice: "Father, Third Brother, this matter has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed."

"She is the Queen, holding great power in her hands. She can choose whoever she wants to be the Marquis of Ning'an. Can we fight for it?"

"It's better to live your own life!"

Cao Xia was not without disappointment. She wanted to give Qin Yuanlin the title, but why didn't she say it earlier or later?

It just happened to be this time.

Cao Xia no longer had any expectations for her daughter. She thought it was a good thing so that she would have nothing to worry about in the future.

"Father, my daughter will go to Chesha in the future. You have to take good care of yourself."

Cao Xia rarely showed concern for him.

In the end, Grandpa Xia and Xia Tongzhang left Cao's house with disappointment on their faces.

Little Lion already knew that his uncle was leaving. He looked at Qin Wan and said, "Mother, my uncle is leaving. Can I go and see him off?"

The little lion could feel that there was a conflict between his mother and his grandmother and uncle.

But he still likes his uncle very much, after all, they have the same hair.

The little lion cherishes his uncles who have the same hairstyle as him.

Qin Wan looked at the little lion's cautious look and said with a smile, "Of course, go if you want to!"

There are many secret guards hiding around the little lion, so there is no need to worry about his safety.

Besides, Qin Wan didn't want to interfere with the little lion's friendships.

Qin Wan did not have deep feelings for Cao Xia and Cao Zeyu because they were not her relatives.

Her soul does not belong to this world, and she doesn't want to have too many ties.

Since you don't get along well, it's better not to meet.

As for those who want to make random connections, we should always wake them up and let them know their own identities.

As long as they don't go too far, she won't kill them all.

As for giving Qin Yuanlin the title, there was a reason to slap Cao Xia's face, but more importantly, the Qin family could not remain unknown.

For the friendship that Qin Xiao and Qin Ting have shown to the original owner, both brothers deserve to repay them.

After getting the reply from his mother, the little lion ran away happily.

After the little lion left Kunning Palace, he went to the royal stables.

Finally, he chose a black BMW, "Heifeng, you will follow my uncle from now on!"

The black horse shook its head, as if it was unwilling.

The little lion continued, "My uncle is going to a faraway place, which is bigger than the place we are in now!"

The little lion drew a big circle with his little arm pen, "I heard that outside the Great Wall, the boss is very big!"

"I want to see it, but I can't!"

"Heifeng, can you help me see what the outside world is like?"

The black horse's head stopped shaking, and after a moment, it finally nodded.

The little lion knew that Heifeng agreed.

After persuading his friend, he went to choose pigeons again.

On the day when Cao Zeyu set out, the little lion was waiting for him at the city gate early.

The little lion did not say that he wanted to see Cao Zeyu off.

When Cao Zeyu was in the city, he frequently looked in the direction of the imperial palace.

He doesn't know what he is waiting for?

The Xia family's cousins had already said goodbye to him the day before they left.

But when he left today, he still felt uneasy.

He already knew that his biological father had been conferred the title of Marquis of Ning'an, and he also knew that his second cousin Qin Ting would inherit the title in the future.

He doesn't care about any of this.

Whenever he thought of his sister's disappointed expression, he felt uneasy.

He wanted a sister, but he messed it up.

Seeing her son looking out frequently, Cao Xia said, "Don't think about it. She won't come to see you off."

Cao Zeyu said stubbornly: "I didn't think..."

But the hand holding the curtain did not let go, and his eyes were still looking in the direction of the imperial city.

Cao Ruixi did not have the same emotions as Cao Zeyu. Firstly, she had not seen Qin Wan many times in the three years she had been in Chang'an City.

She also didn't like going to the palace.

"Brother, don't think about it. We are about to leave the city."

Finally arriving at the West Gate, Cao Zeyu pulled down the curtain.

Cao Zeyu was very disappointed. His elder sister didn't come, and neither did his little nephew.

Cao Kun led his team and quickly left the city after the city gate was opened.

After leaving the city, the team's speed increased and the carriage became bumpy.

Cao Zeyu was in a depressed mood, with his head lowered and his face almost buried in his thick hair.

"Uncle, uncle..."

At this time, a child's voice was heard.

The sound was so small that it was almost drowned out by the running convoy.

"Uncle!"

Cao Zeyu shouted loudly: "Stop the car, stop the car!"

The driver tightened the reins and the carriage stopped.

"Uncle!"

Cao Zeyu heard more clearly that it was his little nephew who came.

Cao Zeyu immediately got out of the carriage and saw the little man riding on the horse.

He ran towards the little lion quickly, "Little lion!"

The little lion kicked the horse's belly with its calves, making the horse run faster.

"Uncle, why didn't you see me? I've been waiting for you at the city gate for a long time!"

Cao Zeyu directly took the little lion off the horse and said, "I, I didn't know you were at the city gate. I thought you wouldn't come to see me!"

When Cao Zeyu said this, he squatted down and hugged the little lion's body.

His head was buried in the little lion's small shoulders, and his thick hair covered half of the little lion's face.

Little lion: “………”

The little lion stretched out his hand and pulled Cao Zeyu's hair twice, but found it was futile.

Well, my uncle has the same trouble as him.

The little lion stretched out his little hand and patted Cao Zeyu on the back, "You are my uncle, how could I not see you."

"I heard that you and General Cao are going to guard Chesha. My uncle will surely become a great general in the future."

"When I become the emperor, I will definitely grant my uncle a general's mansion!"

"I want my uncle to be a great general king in the future!"

The little lion now likes to make promises to others.

But he is the prince, and people actually believe what he says.

Little boy Pan Yuanyi is like this, now that he has the big cake from the little lion, he is working extra hard.

This made Duke Suguo very happy.

Cao Zeyu had already started to cry, feeling that it was not right to be close to either his biological father or his adoptive father.

He was not close to his biological father, which made him feel very guilty, especially when he knew that he died trying to save his mother.

However, he had no memory of his biological father, he didn't know what kind of person he was, and he couldn't even imagine it.

When he thought of his father, he could only think of his adoptive father.

The two emotions pulled at him, causing him great internal torment.

But now his nephew's words gave him a goal.

Yes, he also wants to be a general and protect the people of Yan Dynasty.

No more children in Yan Dynasty will be left without parents, and they can all grow up with their biological parents.

Cao Zeyu wiped away his tears and nodded heavily to the little lion, "Little lion, don't worry, uncle will help you guard the northwest in the future."

The little lion patted Cao Zeyu's shoulder with his little hand, "I believe in my uncle!"