"Have you seen your brother Mo Ye?"

Jia Rudao didn't want to dwell on this issue, he knew that as long as he started, Ah Ruan would definitely break the sand pot and ask to the end, and that matter, now he doesn't have many eyebrows, Ah Ruan knows, if he accidentally said something when he was by Jia Guifei's side, I was afraid that it would be full of wind and rain again at that time, Jia Ruan really didn't want to startle the snake too early.

"Brother Dao, if you don't say it, I'll ask Brother Mo Ye."

Maybe it was because he had been treated by Jia Nidao too many times, and Ah Ruan had already maintained enough immunity to his hand to change the topic, brushing his hair that had been rubbed by Jia Nidao, blinking her eyes delicately, and saying indifferently.

"Good, good! I'm scared of you...... Someone once wanted my life, and your brother Mo Ye saved me, just as someone wanted my sister's life, and you also saved their mother and son, are you satisfied? ”

Jia Rudao raised his hands and said helplessly.

Hearing Jia Rudao say this, Ah Ruan nodded, but it was rare that he did not continue to ask.

Since the assassination of Jia Guifei, Ah Ruan has been by her side in the deep palace, so it is possible that she does not know that Jia Guifei's assassination involves the inheritance of the national fortunes of the Great Song Dynasty? Anyone involved in such a thing, if one of them is not good, there will be no scum left, let alone her, a little foreign girl.

"Brother Dao, they can't kill you...... In the future, I hope that Brother Dao can kill fewer people......"

After a while, Ah Ruan suddenly looked at Jia Nidao and said such a sentence that made Jia Nidao completely confused.

"Ah Nguyen ......"

"Uncle Guo, the emperor is invited."

At this moment, Dong Songchen's respectful and somewhat flattering voice came from behind him, interrupting Jia Yidao's words.

"Hehe, Brother Dao, the emperor is looking for you, Ah Ruan is going to find Brother Mo Ye."

Ah Ruan naughtily waved at Jia Rudao, turned around and ran.

Looking at Ah Ruan, who was leaving like a gust of wind, Jia Rudao had to smile helplessly.

……

"Good boy, come, give your father a smile...... Tell the Emperor to listen to ......"

"Father...... Father, I want to hug it too, I want to hug ...... too"

"Uh...... Ying'er...... You're still young, you can't hold your royal brother, when you grow up, you will definitely be able to hug ...... when you grow up."

"Don't! Father, don't want to be a child...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Wow...... Wow wow! ”

Two equally crisp, equally loud cries sounded one after the other in the big tent.

"Oops...... Don't cry...... Don't cry good boy......"

Jia Rudao walked into the big tent and saw such an extremely wonderful situation, holding one in his arms and one hanging on his legs, Zhao Yun took care of the top but couldn't take care of the bottom, he was in a hurry, how could he still face the ministers in the court with the appearance of scolding Fang Xuan.

Looking at the more than ten palace maids waiting around the big tent, they wanted to laugh but desperately held back their laughter, and looked at Zhao Yun who couldn't take care of his legs in his arms, Jia Rudao was really a little crying and laughing.

He would never have imagined that he would still see such a picture in the first place.

Seeing Jia Rudao coming in, Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The savior is finally here!

Zhao Yun's unusually bright eyes made Jia Yidao suddenly feel a sense of ominousness in his heart.

"Ying'er, Ying'er, who do you think is that? Why don't you go and ride your uncle on horseback! ”

The little man who was crying on Zhao Yun's lap suddenly stopped crying when he heard Zhao Yun's words. It seems that in order to echo each other, the crying voice of the little guy in Zhao Yun's arms actually stopped in time.

A small head turned around suddenly, there were still two columns of crystal tears on the little face that could be blown and broken, and a pair of dizzying little beautiful eyes that were still full of mist and black suddenly stopped on Jia Yidao's body.

There are two small buns on the head that feel complicated just by looking at them, a delicate face carved in pink and jade, two sobs from time to time, and a pair of jet-black eyes that make people almost fall into it at a glance, there is no doubt that this little Lori who looks like she is only five or six years old, when she grows up, there is no doubt that she will be what kind of disaster to the country and the people!

Although he didn't have any impression of this pink carved female doll in his mind, Jia Yidao still affirmed the identity of this female doll at a glance.

The little brocade skirt with bright yellow can make Zhao Yun say that he is called uncle, and he is still helpless when he is hung on his body, okay, it is a little person, and now there is no one else in the Great Song Dynasty except for Zhao Yun, the only emperor heir of the Great Song Dynasty six years ago, and the only emperor heir of the Great Song Dynasty before that, Princess Zhao Ningying of the Duanguo of the Great Song Dynasty, it seems that no one else can have such treatment.

A moment ago, Jia Yidao was still wondering what this horse riding was? Why is Zhao Yun smiling so cheaply...... The next moment, Zhao Ningying's small body, which was still on Zhao Yun's lap, had already abandoned Zhao Yun, and it blew to Jia Yidao's feet like a gust of wind.

"Boom......"

In Jia Rudao's dull and dazed eyes, the delicate little jade man who was like a jade carving had nothing to do with praise words like jade carving and jade people.

Zhao Ningying, who still had two teardrops on her face, pulled Jia Nidao's trouser leg silently, and climbed up along Jia Nidao's thigh net with a puff.

The look of concentration to the point of selflessness, and the big black and round eyes, make people get drunk immediately when they look at it.

"What do you want to do?"

Jia Rudao reached out and grabbed Zhao Ningying's collar, lifted Zhao Ningying up with a light tug, put it in front of him and looked at Zhao Ningying with a smile.

"Uncle...... Ying'er wants to ride a horse...... One, two, three, six months without riding my uncle's horse, pinching ......"

Zhao Ningying's little arms and legs, which were picked up by Jia Nidao, fluttered in the air for a while, first broke the ten tender little fingers on the two white and tender slaps and counted them for a while, and then pointed at Jia Nidao's neck with a face full of grievances.

As he spoke, his little pink face was already a little aggrieved, and crystal tears began to ripple in his black and round eyes.

Half?

Jia Rudao then remembered, it seems that he has not seen this Zhao Yun's only daughter since he came to the Great Song Dynasty, and today is the first time he has seen it. So does it mean that Zhao Ningying has not been in Lin'an City for half a year? So where can she go at such a young age?

This thought flashed in Jia Nidao's mind, and then looked at Zhao Ningying, who had a tendency to crack more and more with a small mouth and a face full of grievances, Jia Nidao was really a little crying and laughing.

I've been emotionally involved for a long time, and this horseback riding is riding me? And even Zhao Yun knew about it......

"Uh......h Cluck! Driving ......"

Zhao Ningying's tears had just soared out of one-third, Jia Rudao had already put her on his left shoulder with a quick hand, fixed her hands, and took two steps along the way, Zhao Ningying's little face turned cloudy and sunny in an instant, and she danced and drove Jia Nidao in a circle......

This is the first happy meeting between Jia Yidao and Zhao Ningying, a cheap niece......