Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 550 Persuasion
After the meal was ready, Xiao Yu sat down with the Zhao family.

Mrs. Yang looked at Huaiguang: "There are two tables set up for you in the kitchen. Come in and have something hot."

Xiao Yu brought back a lot of Wuwei troops, and the Central Committee of the Zhao family house really couldn't accommodate so many people. Mrs. Yang thought about it carefully, and discussed it with her granddaughter, and found a place in the kitchen that could at least accommodate the Wuwei troops. Go in for a meal instead.

It's not easy for this group of children. They ran all the way back from Tubo. Now they can't rest with Xiao Yu, and they can't eat something hot?
Huaiguang happily agreed: "We have been craving for it since we smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen."

Everything was arranged, and everyone started to pick up chopsticks to eat.

Xiao Yu looked at the stacked wild vegetable cakes and smiled unconsciously: "When I went to Tubo, I brought the wild vegetable cakes made by grandma."

Luo Zhenniang misunderstood: "If you don't want to eat wild vegetable cakes, there are also rice dishes."

"I want to eat it," Xiao Yu said. "I ate all the wild vegetable cakes on the way. I also told Cha Shuo that I had to go back early for Grandma's wild vegetable cakes. Cha Shuo was also so greedy that I swallowed his saliva. But looking at it now, He won’t be able to eat for a while.”

Old Mrs. Yang said: "When I was a child, I ate wild vegetable pancakes. That was all we made at home. Now, do you still like to eat them?"

"I love eating," Xiao Yu looked at the 'mountain of cakes' stacked high seriously, "I can still identify which ones were baked by my grandmother."

Now everyone at the table became curious.

Luo Zhenniang and Ge Shi were always helping, and they didn't pay attention to this. The wild vegetable cakes all looked the same, could King Yu really tell them apart?
Old Mrs. Yang said: "Then look, which one was branded by me?"

Xiao Yu's eyes slowly swept over, and then landed on the middle one: "That one is almost the same, but I still have to try it."

Zhao Luoyang was close and reached out to help Xiao Yu take out the cake. Xiao Yu took it in a bowl, then tore off a small piece and said without putting it into his mouth to chew: "This is it, grandma's wild vegetable cake. The surroundings are slightly thicker and the heat is stronger, because Luo Yang likes to eat like this."

Tao and Ge looked at each other. King Yu didn't say anything, and they didn't notice it. And when they compared it, they didn't see much difference. You have to be very careful to see it.

What Mrs. Yang was thinking about was another scene. The short and thin Prince Yu was squatting by the stove with his granddaughter. The granddaughter brought him a wild vegetable cake to eat, but he didn't take it, but looked at her. .

She was still thinking at the time, how could such a hungry baby still behave so well?So he bent down and whispered: "Here you go, feel free to eat."

As a result, before the cake was even put into her mouth, the voice of his fake grandmother came. Although Xiao Yu was young, she was somewhat calm, but she was often beaten, so she would inevitably show some resistance, so she tidied herself up. The skirt said: "I'll stop her."

From then on, the child looked at them with bright eyes every time he came home.

So what the child said to Xue Li, regarding them as relatives, should also be true.

Mrs. Yang suddenly realized that she had been abducted and felt sorry for Xiao Yu.

No, before she was satisfied, she still had to battle wits with this boy.

In fact, Xiao Yu wanted to stay in the Zhao family. Even if he was allowed to sleep in the kitchen, he would be happy, but the Zhao family would not agree.

He didn't talk much to Xiao Hui Hui all day today.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Xiao Huanhui: "I will leave Huaizheng and the others behind. Although the war with Tubo is over now, we are still not so stable, so we should be more careful."

Xiao Yu left Huaizheng behind in a grand manner.Huaiqing and Nie Shuang were leading troops outside, and Huaizheng had already made preparations. He would protect his mistress until Huaiqing returned.

Xiao Yu went to Wangjiazhuangzi to settle down. In fact, he still had a lot of things to do. He wanted to make the imperial court willing to entrust him with several northwest states. Not only that, he also wanted to keep some of the soldiers and horses sent by the imperial court to the northwest.

The old armed guard had been split up a lot and no longer had the same structure as before. He needed to add some more manpower.

Before the imperial court ordered the army to return in triumph, he selected the soldiers he wanted, and at the same time returned the spies planted by the imperial court.

After Xiao Yu left with his people, Mr. Song coughed and walked to Mrs. Yang: "If King Yu guards the northwest and doesn't leave, there won't be any trouble."

Old Mrs. Yang was worried about nothing more than this, for fear that her little granddaughter would suffer as well.

Mrs. Yang glanced at Mr. Song: "You know it again?"

Mr. Song said: "For at least ten years, the emperor will not be able to touch the king of Yu. In ten years, the northwest will be stable for a long time. If the court wants to take action, it will have to think carefully."

Old Mrs. Yang frowned: "Is there nothing just in case?"

"Of course there is," said Mr. Song. "The emperor is still young, but the grand master is very ambitious. After taking over the Feng family and Prince Yu's palace, the grand master has no rivals in the capital. Prince Yu is in the northwest and is beyond his reach. It is inevitable that he will be too powerful." What bad intentions would the teacher have?"

Old Mrs. Yang said: "I don't understand these things."

Mr. Song nodded: "Based on King Yu's temperament before he was injured, I guess that King Yu will definitely attack the capital and capture the Grand Master, and then maybe he will sit on that position himself."

"But looking at King Yu's situation now, I'm not sure. I guess [-]% of the time he will make the northwest a fiefdom and not take the initiative to stir up civil strife."

"This is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that the northwest can be peaceful for a period of time, but the bad thing is that people are always spying on us, and we don't know when someone will plot against us."

Old Mrs. Yang said disgustedly: "Wen Chuchen has said a lot, this is not good, and that is not right either."

"That's what I want to say," Mr. Song said with a smile on his face, "Who knows the blessings and misfortunes in the future? My eldest son is born smart. Others need to put in seven or eight points of effort, but he can do it easily with only three or four points. I won three yuan in a row, and when I saw the good news, I thought that no matter how bad I was, I would still be able to get into the Zhongshu Province, so I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but in the end I was demoted within a few years."

"It's because of this that I have no shame in living in my hometown, so I simply complied with the eviction order."

Old Mrs. Yang snorted: "You must be talking big words all the time, so you feel embarrassed."

Mr. Song's old face heated up, and he simply agreed: "You can't blame me. I have taught so many students, but few of them stand out. Some people's thinking is contrary to mine. If I don't pull my son's tiger skin, who will I use to show him in front of others?" Establish a foothold?”

Mrs. Yang wanted to say "poof" to Mr. Song and call him a shame.

Mr. Song said: "When I moved, I wanted to come to Taozhou to wait for death, but who would have thought that I would meet you on the road. Not only did I settle down in Taozhou smoothly, but I also accepted students, and even pursued the traitor. When I came here, he didn’t get into the Central Publishing House, but I can tell that he is more comfortable here."

"Since no one can see what's going to happen in the future, and there's no point in thinking too much, why not just focus on the present and see if that kid is sincere, at least it can be seen."

(End of this chapter)