Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 442 Deliberately making things difficult

Since there was no one to make breakfast, Taoist Master Zixu cooked some porridge, took a casual bite, and then they returned to Beijing.

Of course, before returning to Beijing, Xiao Yanbao moved everything out of the Lu Mansion, even the chickens in the chicken coop, and put them all into the wishful bag.

If she didn't think it was too eye-catching, she would have put the house in the bag as well.

Taoist Master Zixu: This is what happens if you offend my master. If you offend my master, you won’t even have a hair left.

Xiao Yanbao was afraid that her father would be waiting anxiously in the palace. She originally said she would go back that day, but she didn't expect that something like this would happen.

But the strange thing is that his father didn't send a message to him to urge him to go back.

Not only did my father not send a message, but my mother also didn't send a message.

This is a bit abnormal.

On the way back to Beijing, Xiao Yanbao received a message from his brother.

Ye Zeyan was already restless in Yingcheng.

If the man sent by his father to replace him doesn't come, he won't come.

It stands to reason that even if my sister doesn't send the people to Yingcheng in person, the people sent on horseback should arrive by now.

Could it be that his father just wanted to stay in Yingcheng?

This was absolutely not possible. He had to let his sister show off in front of his father.

He didn't say that he didn't want to stay in Yingcheng anymore, he just said that he missed his sister so much that he no longer thought about food or tea.

Of course, he thought his sister was real, just exaggerated.

Xiao Yanbao quickly sent a message back to her brother, asking him to eat well and sleep well. When she returned to Beijing, she asked her father to send someone to replace her brother.

Dad has been a little too thoughtful lately and may have forgotten about his brother.

It was clear that the poison in my father's body had been eliminated and his body had recovered after taking the elixir, but in order to keep his mother by his side, he insisted on saying that he was not recovered.

I don’t know what kind of monster my father is doing in the palace.

Emperor Lan Qian began to torment Concubine Hui after Xiao Yanbao left. Sometimes her legs hurt and she rubbed her legs. Sometimes her head hurt. She rubbed her head. Sometimes she was cold and sometimes hot.

Even if Concubine Hui is not allowed to have a moment of free time, Zhang Fu can't stand it.

"Your Majesty, let this old slave do all these things, and let Concubine Hui rest."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet. I don't need you to take care of me today. Go down and rest. Concubine Hui will be with me today."

Emperor Lan Qian sent Zhang Fu away with a wave of his hand.

Concubine Hui was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth, Your Majesty, you really feel sorry for this slave.

Emperor Lan Qian was so immersed in the joy of torturing Concubine Hui that he forgot to send a message to Xiao Yanbao.

Since Taoist Master Zixu was unwilling to enter the palace, Xiao Yanbao sent his senior brother and apprentice to Chuyun Peak and asked his senior brother to study here first.

And she herself returned to the palace. As soon as she landed in front of the gate of Qianhe Palace, she saw Zhang Fu peeking through the crack of the door.

Xiao Yanbao quietly went over and pulled Zhang Fu's sleeve, and whispered: "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Fugang was about to answer when he suddenly realized what he was doing and lowered his head to see Xiao Yanbao.

"Little princess, you are back. Go and help Concubine Hui."

"What's wrong with my mother?" Xiao Yanbao asked while peeking through the crack in the door.

I saw my mother pouring tea for my father.

Dad picked up the tea cup and said without taking a sip: "It's weak."

Concubine Hui silently took the tea cup and said, "I will go and make another pot of tea for the emperor."

Zhang Fu shook his head and said to himself: "This is already the eighteenth pot of tea."

Xiao Yanbao looked up at Zhang Fu, "Did my father eat salt as food? Why did he drink so many pots of tea?"

"Oh, no, the emperor didn't drink any of these eighteen pots of tea. It's either too hot or too cold, too strong or too weak. Either the tea is wrong or the water is wrong." Zhang Fu said.

Xiao Yanbao: I understand, dad is deliberately making things difficult and tormenting mom.

Even if her mother doesn't care about her father, which is a bit rude, her father can't be so difficult for her mother. No one can bully her mother, not even her father.

So when Concubine Hui went to make tea again, Xiao Yanbao pushed the door open.

"Mother, wait."

When Concubine Hui saw her daughter coming back, she put the teapot on the table, walked a few steps, bent down and picked up little Yanbao.

Xiao Yanbao kissed his mother on the cheek.

Concubine Hui was so upset by the emperor's torment that she wanted to throw tea in Emperor Lan Gan's face.

Being kissed by my daughter immediately made me feel better.

When Emperor Lan Gan saw his daughter coming back, he also stood up from his chair and went to hold little Yanbao.

Xiao Yanbao dodged, but reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, "Daddy, drink tea."

Emperor Lan Qian took the tea cup from his daughter's hand and glanced at Concubine Hui.

Then drink the tea in one gulp.

"Dad, is this tea light? Is it strong? Is it hot? Is it cold?" Xiao Yanbao asked.

"This tea is neither strong nor light, neither hot nor cold, just right." Emperor Lan Qian said and glanced at Concubine Hui again.

Concubine Hui complained to her daughter?

Concubine Hui didn't leave any peripheral vision for Emperor Lan Qian, all she could see was her daughter.

"Since Daddy said it's just right, let's all drink it, otherwise Daddy just doesn't mean what he says."

Emperor Lan Gan: Even if it tastes good, I can’t drink the entire pot. I’m not a cow.

But the daughter has spoken, drink.

"Mom, go and get the dozen or so pots of tea you just replaced. They should be all ready now, so daddy can drink enough for today." Xiao Yanbao winked at his mother and said.

When Emperor Lan Gan heard what Yan Bao said, his hands trembled, and the water in the teacup spilled onto the dragon robe.

When did Concubine Hui file the complaint? My daughter knew it.

Concubine Hui didn't say anything even after she came in for a while.

Zhang Fu grinned and hurried over to smooth things over, "Your Majesty, the dragon robe is wet. Go and change it."

Emperor Lan Gan: If you don’t run now, what are you waiting for?

Concubine Hui kissed her daughter on the face and felt so happy, "Your Majesty, I have a precious daughter. Let's see if you dare to bully me in the future."

Emperor Lan Qian spent a long time in the side hall before finishing changing his robe. He did not dare to go out. Instead, he asked Zhang Fu to call Xiao Yanbao to the side hall and sent Concubine Hui back.

As soon as Xiao Yanbao entered the side hall, he asked: "Dad, do you still want some tea?"

Emperor Lan Qian's mouth twitched, "Yanbao, drinking tea is a trivial matter, business is more important. Didn't your senior brother come back with you?"

"My senior brother is already at Chuyun Peak. I came back to ask dad if he wanted to go and have a look too." Xiao Yanbao said.

She no longer bothered about drinking tea.

Anyway, dad probably won’t let mom make tea in the future.

"Go, go, let's go now." Emperor Lan Qian couldn't wait to say.

If the treasure can really be found, then the Lan Kingdom will have money in the future. If you need people, you will have people, and if you need money, who will you be afraid of?

Maybe he can become the first king to unify the five kingdoms.

This... all this comes from having such a precious daughter.

Xiao Yanbao and his father had just walked out of the palace, and before they could let Teng Yun out, the disciple's voice rang in their ears.

"Master, come quickly, something happened!"