Xiao Xiruo and Feng Wuyan didn't intend to hide it from Xiao Jing, so halfway through the meal, this important decision was pushed in front of the old father.

As the person who single-handedly established the Beiliang defense line and beat the Beiyi cavalry several times, Xiao Jing can naturally get a glimpse of a lot from the current situation of the Beiyi Royal Court.

Especially after the fall of King Beiyi Khan, the question of who will be in power in the newly born Beiyi Royal Court.

A prince from the concubine and a prince of the owl clan, the two should be very different in terms of prestige and strategy, but Xiao Jing's years of experience and intuition tell him that the latter is inevitably more dangerous than the former.

Because only the tip of the iceberg is exposed, the really smart people also like to pretend that they are harmless.

To be honest, he used to think that his son-in-law was a vase, and he was nothing but good-looking. Even if he relied on intrigue and trickery to hold down those foxes in the capital, he didn't necessarily have much foresight.

After all, those old foxes were proud and complacent, and it was not a day or two to underestimate the enemy, and the little emperor more or less took advantage of their weakness.

Until today.

When Feng Wuyan told him firmly that they should let Sang Qing take the throne and treat Garuda as a shadow, Xiao Jing knew that his son-in-law really understood the situation.

Kill.

Or maybe it's forcing some people to come out on the bright side and stop being the little rat who is wantonly in the gutter.

And the rats that have left the gutter will always have a lot of discomfort.

He agrees with the other party's plan, but he does not approve of his daughter and son-in-law becoming the implementers of this plan.

"One of you is the emperor and the other is a concubine, no matter who has something wrong with the territory of Beiyi, what should we do with these old ministers? Beiyi is no better than Dayan, and none of us are familiar with it......"

Before Xiao Jing's words were finished, Xiao Xiruo coughed weakly, and then pointed to Feng Wuyan beside him and said:

"Dad, familiar, he familiar."

Xiao Jing: "? ”

But a certain emperor really nodded cooperatively, so angry that the corners of the old father's forehead twitched.

"Cooked, okay, you're cooked, aren't you? So what to do in case of danger? What should I do if my identity is revealed? How can I get sick and painful on the road? ”

The old father asked his daughter to answer, and Xiao Xiruo immediately said:

"Dad, we're not stupid, we won't run when we are in danger? As for identity, who would have thought that I, who was supposed to be recuperating in Beiliang, would suddenly run to Beiyi? Ah Yan is even more impossible, isn't he still in the capital? ”

"What about the disease? What should you do about your illness? ”

The old father was obviously very angry, but Xiao Xiruo still said unhurriedly:

"Dad, I have medicine, a lot of medicine!"

Watching his father, who often kicked him, eat deflated in front of his sister, Xiao Yi's troubled mood two days ago instantly dissipated, and he almost laughed out loud several times.

Of course, it's not that he can't laugh out loud, but he doesn't dare to ......

"So you have to go? It's useless for me to be a father? ”

Xiao Jing gave himself a good breath, and at the same time raised his eyes to glare at Xiao Xiruo, obviously he had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

However, this time, Xiao Xiruo didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

The girl's face is still a little pale, because she has been sick all the year round, and her whole person is delicate and weak, and she looks especially well-behaved when she doesn't speak.

How so?

It's a little pitiful.

In the end, it was his own cub, Xiao Jing couldn't see his daughter like this, so a lot of the words he had just thought about were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't get a word out.

In the end, he could only sigh heavily, and then looked at Feng Wuyan and said:

"Your Majesty, how sure are you about this? What do you need the minister to do for you? ”

However, without waiting for Feng Wuyan to answer, Xiao Jing hurriedly said:

"You must not bring too many people with you on this trip, it is better to have a few people to act, and you have to be skilled. In this way, Ah Yi will go with you, and Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao must want to go too, right? ”

Seeing the elders looking at her, Chu Jiaojiao immediately put down her chopsticks and nodded a little stiffly.

However, under the embellishment of the rice grain on her lips, this little restraint became cute.

"Four, four is about the same, any more goals are too big......"

Xiao Jing thought about it to himself, until Feng Wuyan answered:

"Dad, don't worry, I still have some manpower in Beiyi, we just need to go to a few people."

According to Feng Wuyan's original plan, he actually only planned to act alone.

But if he wants to take the little sick ghost with him, he has to think about who will take care of her when he goes out.

Although he knew that the little sick ghost had some various skills, he would still worry about what he should be worried about.

Now that Xiao Yi and Chu Jiaojiao are here, he can let go of his hands and feet with confidence.

"Well, okay, you always have to bring dry food and water, right? Dad knows you don't lack these, but Ma always needs them, right? Our war horses in Beiyi are good things, and my father will take you to pick them up later! ”

Seeing that his old man was so enthusiastic, Xiao Yi was really embarrassed to tell others that the emperor's Marco had two ethnic bloodlines, and it was a real Qianli BMW.

He had asked for technology before, but he had gone to the river before he could get it.

Fortunately, Feng Wuyan didn't dislike it at all, and nodded when he did. So as soon as the five of them dropped their chopsticks, they drove to the racecourse in Beiliang.

Not only do they have to pick new horses, but Xiao Yat, who has a horse, is the same.

Because his war horse Xiao is wealthy, and he is also famous in Beiyi, he will definitely be recognized.

Not only did they have to pick new horses, but they also had to pick the Beiyi horses captured on the battlefield.

However, when Xiao Jing entered his daughter's yard, he was stunned by the large amount of gold and silver, as well as food, drink, and use.

Wrapping can be brought, after all, there is a use for dotting, but why is there only a little bit of dry food, and there are so many lettuce and raw meat next to it, as well as pastries and fruits?

That's it, the tent, the quilt, the jewelry, the rouge gouache or something, this, this must be a mission, not a go out to play?

The old father asked the question very seriously and rigorously, and then was rejected by his own daughter for a second.

The daughter only said three words: "I do." ”

Okay, you will, but what about the others?

Feng Wuyan, who was targeted by his father-in-law, was unconscious, and immediately expressed his loyalty: "It's okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

So the old father looked at Chu Jiaojiao and found that the little girl was squatting in front of a pile of pastries, fruits, meat and vegetables, with starry eyes shining under her eyes.

No need to ask, she must be in favor of this wave.

So the question was finally given to his son, Xiao Yi, who looked at Chu Jiaojiao with a relieved and gentle face.

"Bring, you have to bring, especially the delicious ones! So we don't look like it's fine at all, you say, Dad? ”

Xiao Jing: "? ”