Northland.

Under the tall and solemn city walls, hundreds of armor warriors with condensed faces, armor and heavy weapons in their hands stood neatly on both sides, and in the center of them were the people of the palace and officials of all sizes who were waiting in exquisite costumes.

Among them, a young man who was about three years old was held in the arms of the waiter, and was looking around impatiently, and from time to time he was saying something to the people next to him.

The half-grown brocade-clothed young man next to him looked at him helplessly, then nodded again, and soon someone handed him a wooden short sword.

The little boy was overjoyed, and after getting the sword, he played swordsmanship in a good way, but after a while, he seemed to be tired of playing, showing a bored look.

"What's wrong?" The teenager asked.

The little boy snorted.

The young man said again: "Father defeated the Huns this time and returned, and the court sent envoys to celebrate Father's achievements, but you pouted like this and made a displeasure, is your butt itching again?"

When the words fell, the little boy subconsciously covered his buttocks, forgetting that he was still holding the sword in his hand, but the young man was quick and caught the falling wooden sword.

He handed over the wooden sword to the housekeeper on the side, took the little boy from the servant's hand, and comforted him softly: "An, I know why you are unhappy, but today is the day of my father's victorious return, the officials of the Northland, the passers-by and the merchants, and the envoys of the court and China, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking at us, if you show displeasure, they will probably think that the Northland royal palace is dissatisfied with the reward of the court......

"Don't read big brother, I know, I can't laugh hahaha......

The little boy suddenly laughed, causing countless pairs of eyes around him to look at them, and the young man, that is, Sun Xiao, the eldest son of the Northland Palace, shook his head helplessly, and simply reached out to cover the little boy's mouth.

"Don't let go!"

Under Xiao Jin'an's disgusted gaze, Xiao Budo had no choice but to take his hand away, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Jin'an, and his displeasure was fully revealed.

You kid, how dare you dislike your big brother for being dirty?

Although he had already taken his hand away, Xiao Jinan still wiped his mouth hard with his sleeve several times, until his lips were red.

He also said loudly, "My sister said, we have a lot of bacteria on our hands, which are very dirty, big brother, are you trying to murder your brother?"

The corners of Xiao Budo's mouth twitched slightly, "If there are bacteria on your hands, then there are no bacteria on your clothes?" If I'm not mistaken, you were still fighting on the ground with the little son of the Prime Minister's family......"...

Xiao Jinan immediately vomited, and begged for mercy: "Big brother, don't say it, I don't dislike you?"

With that, he looked back in the direction of the city gate.

At this moment, behind them were full of armor soldiers who protected them and officials who came to greet Beidi Hou, the people were densely packed, he was a small man, shrouded by the crowd, not to mention the situation in the city, he couldn't even see the city gate.

Knowing what he was worried about, Xiao Budo picked him up again, and patiently coaxed: "I saw Gongsun Qiu in the morning, and said that Yan'er is in good condition today, and your second brother's typhoid fever is almost cured, so I didn't let them come with us to greet Father and the returning soldiers, but I just didn't want them to blow the cold wind anymore.

Xiao Jinan immediately turned his face to his eldest brother, because he was too excited and didn't control the angle well, and suddenly his head hit Xiao Budo's nose.

Xiao Jinan is a well-known iron-headed man, and when he does something wrong, he would rather be beaten with a stick on his ass than admit his mistake.

He almost didn't break the bridge of Xiao Budo's nose when he hit it.

But he didn't seem to notice this problem, just shook his little body excitedly, kicked his two feet around Xiao Jin'an, and asked happily, "Big brother, really? Then I can go to my sister?"

When my sister was sick before, the imperial physician Gongsun Qiu isolated them from my sister, saying that this would quickly cut off the source of the disease and make my sister get better quickly.

Just because of Gongsun Qiu's words, he hasn't seen his sister for three days!

Hum!

Gongsun

Enmity!

Wait for my sister to get better, and see how he cleans up that little old man!

Xiao Budo grabbed Xiao Jin'an, pulled him back to his side, and then gently rejected him.

"No, you can't."

Just three words, the sunny and cheerful little boy returned to a state of silence.

Northland Palace.

"Princess, everything is in order."

When the attendant came to pass the word, Princess Jinyang was putting on a hat for her daughter, and when she heard that she had instructed the attendant to say a few words, she went out with her daughter in her arms.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a very handsome young man dressed in Confucian clothes appeared in the corridor, the fly in the ointment was that the boy was congenitally deficient, his body was weak since he was a child, and he had recently contracted a cold and was seriously ill, so he sat in a wheelchair.

"I've seen my mother."

The young man was about to get up and salute, but he coughed violently a few times, and Princess Jinyang also stopped him at the first time, "The body has not healed yet, what kind of salute, sit down."

When the boy sat back in the wheelchair, the mother and daughter had already walked up to him, and the boy immediately stretched out his hand, "Mother, give my sister to me, I will not get tired in a wheelchair for a long time."

Princess Jinyang was still a little hesitant, and the little girl in her arms, who looked sick and listless, had already stretched out her hand to the boy in the wheelchair.

"Second brother."

After Jin Yan spoke, the second brother Xiao Qujian reached out to take her, put her on his lap, and reached out to probe Jin Yan's forehead.

The two brothers and sisters can be said to be sympathetic to each other.

There are four children in the family, both of them are the smartest, but unfortunately they are all congenitally deficient, one was born weak, the other was born with heart disease, and from childhood to adulthood, they can't do without the medicine jar.

Princess Jinyang said Gongsun Qiu's words, and Xiao Qu was much more relieved after hearing it, "Since Gongsun Divine Doctor said that my sister is fine, then there will definitely be no more trouble."

He lowered his head again and teased Jin Yan, "I can finally leave the house, is my sister happy?"

Jin Yan said that he was happy, but he was only healed because of a long illness, and he had no energy, and he looked like he was perfunctory.

Xiao Quji doesn't care about this, he just thinks that his sister like this is also cute.

In all fairness, none of them want their sister to get sick, but when she is sick, her sister is too well-behaved and cute, and she always likes it.

"Alright, don't tease Yan'er, it's time for us to go."

After Princess Jinyang gave the order, the horse servant led the carriage over, and she got into one carriage alone, while Jin Yan and her brother sat in the other carriage.

The army defeated the Huns and returned to the court, and the people were overjoyed when they heard it, and from last night's news to the present, the streets are full of excited people.

As the carriage of the palace passed through the street, the shouters on both sides would bow down and give thanks.

If there were no two generations of the northern palace to resist the Xiongnu with all their might, where would they have a stable life for the border people?

The carriage drove slowly, and there was an endless stream of people kneeling down.

Princess Jinyang sat in the carriage, not squinting, but the shouts of gratitude in her ears lingered.

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This is the will of the people.

Mother.

The Jin Kingdom died, but the bloodline of the Jin Kingdom did not die.

Nor will it die.

In the carriage behind, Xiao Qujian lowered the curtain and turned his eyes from the window to his sister who was frowning like a little adult beside him, "What are we thinking about our little inventor?"

Fang Cai's sister has been staring at Hu Shang who has returned to Shun.

Then what she thinks must have something to do with Hu Shang, no, it has something to do with the Western Regions.