All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Yaojin pondered for a moment and said to Yuan Qing: "Being a master and accepting a disciple is not a trivial matter. Madam, may I be willing to formally accept the test of this general?"

"Three days later, there will be a martial arts performance in the palace."

Yuan Qing gave a big salute: "Thank you so much, Lord, for giving me the opportunity. I will do my best."

Cheng Yaojin left with his sons, and the Yuan family got on the carriage again.

Mrs. Ye held her little granddaughter in her arms and sighed with emotion: "You Aweng and Aye are useless. I, Yuan Bao'er, helped you become a famous teacher."

She looked at her brothers and sisters with a straight face: "When you grow up in the future, who won't remember Yuan Bao'er's goodness? Old lady, I..."

Yuan Fang quickly reassured her: "Don't worry, grandma, we will naturally remember Yuan Baoer's good deeds."

Yuan Qing and Yuan Li also nodded.

Yuan Yuanzai'er looked proud.

She stretched out a small hand, and Yuan Li immediately placed a Qiuqiu candy in her palm.

He stuffed the candy into his mouth and stretched out his little hands.

Yuan Qing took out a handkerchief and wiped the candy stains on her palms.

Mrs. Ye's face became expressionless, and everyone in the carriage laughed.

In the afternoon, Yuan Meng and He Fan returned home and saw the little boy lying on the wooden shelf with Xiong Langhu and basking in the sun.

Yuan Dalang fanned her, and Yuan Erlang rubbed her belly.

The two of them were sent here by their daughter-in-law and mother-in-law to serve the young hero.

He Fan simply couldn't look directly at this little overlord's behavior.

This cub really has a rich life in the Tang Dynasty.

When Yuan Yuan saw his father coming back, he quickly climbed off the wooden shelf and ran over.

"Daddy, daddy, daddy!!! I have done so much today!!!"

The old father picked her up, touched her little head, and asked cooperatively: "Well, what's the big deal?"

The little kid shook his calves and talked about finding a teacher for his brother and sister.

Then he said to his old father mysteriously: "Tomorrow I am going to help dad find a teacher!!!"

"The big tiger in the palace will become a father!"

The little Zaizai laughed "Hey hey hey".

Yuan Meng: "..."

He put the little fat boy back on the wooden frame: "Your uncle and second uncle are so good to you, you should pay more attention to them first."

Yuan Yuan's eyes fell on the eldest and second uncle.

Yuan Dalang said quickly: "Uncle already has a teacher."

He often walked around the palace and knew that there were many animals in the zoo.

If the little niece is forced to become a disciple of a certain beast, the whole capital will be laughed at if word spreads about it.

Yuan Dalang said that he was on the rise of his career and such rumors should not be allowed to leak out.

The little boy's searchlight-like gaze fell on the second uncle again.

Yuan Erlang's eyelids twitched: "At my age, I might not be able to become a disciple!"

A disciple of half a son, naturally he has been close to him since he was a child.

No problem.

But when Yuan Erlang saw that his little niece was unmoved and looked like she was thinking seriously, he couldn't help but secretly guide her: "Yuan Bao'er, your uncle hasn't become a disciple yet! The elders and younger ones are in order. You should think about it first." Consider you Aweng!"

Yuan Yuan opened her eyes wide and patted her calf: "Then let me help Aweng find a teacher!!!"

Aweng was so kind to her, and she should also be nice to Aweng!

Yuan Erlang nodded: "Yes, absolutely."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from behind: "You are such a great father!"

Yuan Erlang's back stiffened and he turned his head mechanically.

The person on the porch is not the old father who has recently been tanned!

Looking at the eldest brother again, I don’t know when he had moved behind his father, but the younger brother had already disappeared! ! !

Yuan Erlang touched his nose and said flatteringly: "Aye, at my age, if you beat me again, it would be shameful to spread the word, right?"

Yuan Shilang looked at him with a smile on his face.

Yuan Yuan quickly climbed down from the wooden shelf, picked up a piece of bamboo from the pile of white snacks, and ran over to hand it to Yuan Shilang.

"Ah, ah, ah, my second uncle is not good, hurry up and hit him!!!"

Yuan Erlang was speechless. This little kid was always nice to her for nothing.

...It seems that this beating is inevitable.

***

The next day, Yuan Yuan finished her class at Hongwen Hall and quietly went to find her uncle.

She decided to listen to her father and take good care of her uncle and second uncle!

After Yuan Dalang checked the pulse of Empress Changsun and left the Lizheng Hall, he found that he was being followed.

The main reason was that the person following him didn't pay much attention to the movements. Not only were there several people following him, but they didn't even stop talking.

In the corner, Yuan Yuan is paying close attention to his uncle's whereabouts.

Behind her is King Zhao, who was sent by the Supreme Emperor to accompany the little boy's mischief.

Behind King Zhao are the chamberlains and guards of Liuyun Palace.

He was a little puzzled: "You want to go with your uncle, let's go there, why do you want to spy like this?"

Yuan Yuan gave him a small look and let him realize it by himself.

King Zhao couldn't understand it. He glanced at Yuan Dalang not far away, and it was obvious that he had discovered them.

But in order to cooperate with the little boy, he said nothing.

Yuan Dalang walked out of the palace gate and got into the carriage.

He specifically asked the coachman to walk slower so that the carriage behind him could keep up.

Yuan Yuan also got on the carriage and leaned out half of his body to take a look. King Zhao pulled him back: "The coachman will not get lost."

The little guy sat down in his seat obediently, just frowning and shaking his legs unconsciously.

At first glance, he is calculating things.

King Zhao was really curious and asked her again: "Why are we following Uncle Yuan so secretly?"

Yuan Yuan glanced at him critically, took out a bunch of copper coins from the small cloth pocket around her waist, and whispered: "As my aunt has said, my uncle is going to meet his beautiful aunt, and I want to help my aunt catch him." Pies!!!"

King Zhao: "..."

I never expected this to be the reason.

He touched the little kid's head and sighed slightly: "That's the handle."

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yeah, yeah, my uncle doesn't even eat the food cooked by his mother-in-law!"

Originally, the palace would deliver lunch to the government officials every day, but Yuan Dalang had been out at noon recently and did not ask his family to send food boxes.

King Zhao touched his nose. He seemed to have ruined the little guy's plan.

He didn't hide his whereabouts just now. Yuan Dalang knew that they were following him.

It seems that no useful information can be found today.

When the carriage wound around the city and stopped outside a quiet house, King Zhao was no longer calm.

This environment is really suitable for hiding a "beautiful aunt"!

He had a premonition that if Yuan Dalang really did something bad, according to Mrs. Ye's temper, she could chase him three miles away with a sickle.

Yuan Yuan opened the car curtain and suddenly smelled the aroma of roast chicken.

The little kid swallowed.

I'm so angry that my uncle doesn't take her to eat delicious food!