Ling Yao and a group of children played in Prince Xuan's Mansion for most of the day, and people from the palace came to urge her to go back to the palace.

After getting on the carriage and walking onto a street with relatively few people, I heard the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air.

"Protect Master!" The guards protected Ling Yao's carriage in the middle.

Unexpectedly, the sharp arrow was aimed at Wen Xiaonian who was riding a horse.

The guard used his long sword to deflect the sharp arrow away and blocked Wen Xiaonian behind him.

Wen Xiaonian's eyes were cold and he looked towards the direction from which the hidden arrow came.

There was no second hidden arrow, and there were already two groups of people fighting together.

Ling Yao ordered: "We will not intervene and let them fight, but no one can run away!"

"Yes!" The guard leader clasped his fists and ordered the guards to surround the two groups of people fighting.

Although this street has fewer pedestrians, it is still the main street.

At the beginning of the new dynasty, there were many officers and soldiers patrolling the streets. Soon officers and soldiers from the capital patrol camp rushed over and together with Ling Yao's guards surrounded the two groups of people fighting.

Wu Xiaoke bumped Wen Xiaonian with his elbow and whispered: "The assassin is here for you, why don't you explain it to the eldest lady?"

Wen Xiaonian got off the horse, walked to the carriage, stopped by the window, and said: "Miss, I am from Xirong, and I am the concubine of Prince Jing of Xirong Jingxiu. My mother is just a Han concubine. We are being treated by the princess."

I was sold. I was sold to Nanyun by human traffickers. My mother also died to protect me..."

His voice was calm and without much emotion.

Ling Yao opened the car curtain and said, "No wonder you don't want to sell yourself. It turns out that your status is so noble."

Wen Xiaonian narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Some bastards are worse than slaves, otherwise I wouldn't have been sold by my aunt."

The legitimate concubine of Xirong is also very clear, but it also depends on the identity of the biological mother. Wen Xiaonian's biological mother was a domestic slave. Wen Xiaonian was so young that he could not support his own mother. The mother and son were not even as good as a servant.

Gu Yunlan said sympathetically: "Fortunately, my mother is the only father, otherwise it would be really troublesome to have a bunch of younger brothers and sisters who are concubines."

Ling Yao was also glad that her father did not have side concubines or concubines, otherwise this life would be really sad.

Wen Xiaonian lowered his head and did not see the pity expressions on their faces. He continued: "When we were shopping in the morning, I discovered the people around my father. I think the princess also sent someone to follow."

Ling Yao understood that Xirong Jingxiu sent people to find Wen Xiaonian and her son, and Princess Jing sent people to follow them. If they were found, they would wait for an opportunity to kill them.

Come to think of it, Wen Xiaonian and her son must have some unknown secrets, otherwise Prince Jing and Princess Jing would not have to waste manpower and money on searching for Wen Xiaonian.

However, Ling Yao did not want to get to the bottom of the situation and said, "Then I'll leave these people to you."

Wen Xiaonian immediately said: "Kill all the people led by that little man!"

Ling Yao ordered: "Listen to Wen Xiaonian!"

So, the guards who were watching the fun took action, and the fight ended quickly.

Wu Xiaoke walked up to Wen Xiaonian and said with envy: "You are not an ordinary boy. I didn't expect you are the prince's son!"

Gu Yunlan turned her eyes and asked, "Wen Xiaonian, are you going back?"

Wen Xiaonian lowered his eyes and said, "Since we can't escape, we naturally have to go back."

Ling Yao thought for a moment and said: "It will definitely be in danger for you to go back like this. It would be safer to wait for the envoy from Xirong to come and attend the emperor's enthronement ceremony before going back with the envoy."

Wen Xiaonian nodded, "That's fine."

In fact, he didn't care about safety or insecurity, but he wanted to stay longer.

The tall man from Xirong whom the noodle shop met when he was a child came over with eight or nine ordinary-looking men. He clasped his fists and saluted Wen Xiaonian.

!Fortunately, I finally found the Sixteenth Young Master!"

The corners of Ling Yao's lips twitched, Young Master Sixteen? That King Jing of Xirong is really capable of giving birth!

Wen Xiaonian put his hands behind his back, looked like a superior, and said calmly: "It's a blessing that Ji He is exempt from the gift!"

Ji He clasped his fists: "This is the duty of my subordinates!"

Ling Yao said: "Since you are from King Jing of Xirong, and Wen Xiaonian's identity involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries, let's go to the palace to see the emperor."

Jihe saluted and said: "Yes!"

So, the group of people returned to the palace in a grand manner.

Jing Yu and Jing Xi didn't show any surprise when they heard this, they looked like it was natural.

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, "You two already know Wen Xiaonian's identity?"

Jing Xi chuckled and said, "I just found out recently that Xirong Jingxiu bought two people in Meihua Pavilion. They provided portraits. One is the concubine Xirong Wen Nian and the other is a Han concubine named Wen Xiuxiu."

Jing Yu smiled lightly and said: "When I was delivering the credentials to the Emperor of Xirong, I had already sent a letter to your father, His Highness Prince Jing. I think Prince Jing will bring the Xirong delegation to take you back."

Xirong Wennian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a self-deprecating and cold smile.

Father? Does he have a father?

If her mother didn't know some secrets, he wouldn't have come to them.

Jing Xi said to Xirong Wen: "Your father is now the regent of Xirong. He is truly worth more than ten thousand people. If you go back and run the business well, your future will be limitless."

Xirong Wen Nian disagreed, "If you have great achievements, you may not necessarily have a good ending."

He had no feelings for Prince Jing and the people in Prince Jing's palace.

Jing Xi chuckled and said, "Don't be too pessimistic. We can cooperate and help each other if there is a chance."

Xirong Wennian's eyes lit up. His biological mother was a Han slave who was sold to the Han people. He had no maternal power at all. As long as he had a little help, he could still give it a try.

Maybe, before, he could endure the humiliation and survive, but now that his biological mother is dead, he doesn't have to worry about it, but he can give it a try.

Especially after experiencing so much pain and humiliation, he is not afraid of wearing shoes even if he is barefoot. What else is there to be afraid of?

However, he hasn't gone back yet, so it's a bit early to talk about cooperation or something.

Jing Yu also felt that it was too early to talk about this, so he changed the subject and said to Ling Yao: "Tomorrow is our birthday, and I will issue a decree to make you the eldest princess, with the title of Funing."

Ling Yao's face lit up with joy, she stood up and saluted in a decent manner: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty, long live my Emperor."

Jing Xi's eyes widened and she said dissatisfiedly: "Did Sister Guang become a princess? Where are Jingyang and me?"

Ling Yao didn't wait for Jing Yu to ask her to excuse herself. She reached out and hit Jing Xi and said, "Why are you so anxious? Jing Yu will certainly not forget you."

Jingyu smiled fondly and said: "Of course they are all to be named. You and Jingyang will be King Xi and King Yang respectively. Your father will be the Holy Father, the Supreme Emperor, and your mother and concubine will be the Holy Mother, the Queen Mother. Emperor Kang will be the Benevolent Supreme Emperor, and Liya will be the Shuhe Empress Dowager."

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Jing Xi curled her lips, "Just use our names to seal the account? It seems like it was taken by the way, so you can't have some snacks?"

Jing Yu laughed loudly, "You, your father gave you this name, so the meaning is naturally good."

Gu Yunlan bit her lower lip, her eyes full of envy and disappointment, and her hands tightly twisted the handkerchief.

She looked at Jing Yu's astonishing smile, and suddenly her eyes lit up...
Chapter completed!