The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Xiao Chi would never become a person like his father. On the contrary, he felt extremely disgusted and angry about everything his father had done.

He would never become that kind of person.

Xiao Chi clenched his fists and said without hesitation, "Eighth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, Fourteenth Uncle, please rest assured, I will definitely not let you down."

"Yes." Xiao Qiwu said, "I feel relieved after hearing what you said."

"Okay!" Xiao Chi nodded heavily.

Not long after, Song Yao came with E Yu, Feng Yingying and others.

Xiao Chi, Xiao Qiwu and others were chatting downstairs, and Song Yao and the other two brought their children to the room upstairs.

Feng Yingying stood in front of Song Yao, holding Xiao Suisui in her arms, and asked curiously, "Ayao, will the Ninth Prince come to help you attack the Great Dynasty?"

Song Yao said, "I think so. Otherwise, why would he come all this way? He definitely wouldn't come just to see Xiao Chi."

E Yu sat at the table and sneered, "This bastard emperor can't blame his own son for what he did. His own brothers are rebelling against him. He deserves it!"

"Yes." After Song Yao sat down, his eyes moved to E Yu. "He also reused the leader of the Blood Mist Sect. It's really abominable!"

E Yu's heart skipped a beat. "What did you say? That damn emperor promoted the leader of the Blood Mist Cult?"

It’s no wonder they didn’t know. Song Yao didn’t tell them about this matter after that day.

Then, E Yu told them the incident in detail.

When they heard that the leader of the Blood Mist Cult was named the Imperial Master by the Emperor, they were shocked!

Is this emperor ignorant or stupid? He actually appointed a demon who has killed countless people as the imperial teacher?

Feng Yingying looked at Song Yao in disbelief. "How could he allow the devil of the Blood Mist Cult to be the Imperial Master? Is there poetry in his head?"

E Yu frowned, "Why?"

Song Yao said helplessly, "I'm not a worm in the dog emperor's stomach, and I don't know that Jiang Guoshi. How can I know why? When we attack the palace later, maybe we will know."

"That's true." E Yu sighed, "But the people of the Great Dynasty will suffer!"

Song Yao said: "There's nothing we can do now."

Feng Yingying said, "That's right."

They were all very angry, but they were far away in Pengcheng, so it was useless for them to be angry.

They just hope to reach the capital as soon as possible, so that they can directly attack the imperial city, and then find that damn emperor and the imperial teacher to seek justice for the people!

……

At night, midnight.

Song Yao felt a little thirsty, so she got up to drink some water. Seeing that Xiao Chi had not returned to the room yet, she suddenly woke up.

She walked to the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

After finishing her tea, she came downstairs.

As expected, Xiao Chi, Xiao Qiwu, Xiao Lingan and others were still drinking here.

Song Yao said worriedly, "My two uncles, it's late. You should go to bed early and stop drinking. This wine is not a good thing."

Xiao Qiwu shifted his gaze to Song Yao, "Song Yao, aren't you asleep?"

Song Yao came over and stood beside Xiao Chi. "I saw that he hadn't come back yet, so I went downstairs to check on him. But I saw you guys still drinking."

There was a charcoal fire burning under the table, but even so, Song Yao still felt very cold.

The wine is icy and the food is cold. I don't know how they can still drink it.

Xiao Qiwu said, "You go and rest first. We'll go back to the house and rest after we finish drinking."

"No!" Song Yao said, "You are not young men anymore. This wine is not a good thing. If you drink it, it will make everyone worry. It's okay for you to drink during the day, but it's already midnight. I advise you to go and rest."

Xiao Chi cleared his throat and looked at Xiao Qiwu and the others, "Eighth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, how about we drink again another day?"

The two were stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud.

Xiao Qiwu said, "It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already become so soft-hearted? However, Song Yao is right. Let's go and rest and drink again another day."

"That's more like it." Song Yao smiled, "I'll drink with you guys some other day."

"Okay!" Xiao Ling'an nodded. "Beishu, you and Song Yao should go back to the room first. I'll chat with your Ninth Uncle for a few minutes and then go rest."

"Okay!" Xiao Chi stood up and went back to the house with Song Yao.

Xiao Lingan took a sip of the wine in his glass, shook his head and smiled, "This Beishu, I didn't expect him to be a henpecked man, hahahaha!"

Xiao Qiwu laughed and said, "It's okay if you have a wife. Look at the two of us, we don't even have a wife. We are really going to end up alone!"

Xiao Lingan said, "Not really. After the emperor steps down, we'll find a woman to live with."

"Forget it, it's good to be alone." Xiao Qiwu finished the wine in the glass and felt a little dizzy when he stood up.

He really drank a little too much.

"Let's go back to the house and rest." Xiao Qiwu said to Xiao Lingan.

"Coming." Xiao Lingan stood up, and the two of them supported each other and went upstairs.

Xiao Lingan sent Xiao Qiwu back to his room, and then he returned to the room next door.

But he didn't close the window when he went out. When he came back into the room, the air conditioning in the room made him instantly feel much more awake.

Xiao Lingan shook his head, turned around, and saw that the window over there was wide open.

Xiao Lingan walked to the hollow carved window and was about to close it when he saw heavy snow falling outside.

"Hey, the snow just melted not long ago, why is it snowing again? God, you should open your eyes and stop snowing."

Xiao Lingan shook his head helplessly, then closed the window.

After yawning, Xiao Lingan went to sleep.

……

As soon as Song Yao woke up, she found that the room was extremely cold.

Even covered with a blanket, she still felt cold.

Yawning, Song Yao stood up and put on her clothes. Suddenly she was stunned and realized that Xiao Chi was not in the room.

Forget about him, he’s such a grown-up, he won’t disappear.

Song Yao opened the door and was about to go downstairs when she saw Feng Yingying coming out of another room holding the child. Seeing her, Song Yao greeted her.

Feng Yingying's face was filled with helplessness. "Ayao, it's snowing heavily outside again. We might not be able to leave in ten days or so."

"Ah? It's snowing again?" Song Yao was very surprised.

Feng Yingying walked up to Song Yao and said, "Yes, it's white outside. There is thick snow everywhere, and it's still falling now."

Song Yao walked to one end of the corridor, opened the window, and saw that it was still snowing heavily outside.

Isn't God deliberately against her?

Feng Yingying was right. They might not be able to leave in ten days or so.

Closing the window, Song Yao walked towards Feng Yingying, "Let it snow. It's going to snow today, and my mother is getting married. There's nothing we can do."

"Yes!" Feng Yingying said, "Come to my room. The store owner sent a pot of charcoal fire. It's very warm in the room. You can go out of town to visit everyone in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Song Yao nodded, teased Xiao Suisui for a while, and followed Feng Yingying to her room.