All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Captain Xiao Lin had a drop of sweat on his forehead. He grabbed the rope and climbed up crazily, leaving afterimages on his legs.

But always one step behind.

Every time he got close, the little guy would tell his dad to speed up, move a certain distance away and then slow down, as if to tease him.

The kid even made faces for him, which was not scary at all, but rather cute.

After going up and down for several rounds, Yuan Yuan had enough fun climbing the mountain and took her father to seek revenge on Uncle He Fan.

He Fan had a friendly discussion with Meng Dashan in the newly built fighting arena, but was dragged into the exchange by other soldiers practicing fighting.

Yuan Yuan watched from below for a long time. When another soldier was kicked down, he patted his father's arm.

The old father put her on the fighting platform.

Yuan Yuan took advantage of her height to get under the fence, then got up and ran over shouting "Ah!"

He Fan stood there with his arms folded, waiting for her.

I saw the little kid running over with short legs, lifted little Jiojio, and kicked him in the leg.

One big and one small looked at each other quietly.

He Fan suddenly said "Ouch" and fell to the ground with his legs crossed.

He twitched twice and then lay still.

Everyone: "..."

Yuan Yuan knelt down next to him, pinched his face, and asked loudly: "Uncle He Fan, are you dead?"

He Fan remained motionless.

Yuan Yuan pulled his hair again and said louder: "Uncle He Fan, are you dead???"

After getting no response for a while, the little kid stood up and ran around the fighting ring happily: "Wow, wow, wow, that Yuanyuan is awesome!!!"

Everyone in the audience showed expressions of "disrespect, disrespect, admiration".

The little kid stopped again and twitched his butt excitedly.

He Fan stood up and hugged the little guy: "Okay, I want to sell you once, and you kill me once, neither of us will hold grudges."

This kid is definitely the most vengeful kid in the entire galaxy. If she is not allowed to take revenge, she will remember it for the rest of her life.

Yuan Yuan wrinkled her chubby face and thought for a while. Although she was only a three and a half year old cub, she also knew that killing Uncle He Fan would be worse than selling her away.

She nodded: "Then Uncle He Fan can't be a little match seller selling girls in the future."

He Fan laughed and rubbed her little head: "Well, that's inappropriate. No one will sell such a cute baby."

Yuan Yuan sat in He Fan's arms, her round eyes smiling like little crescents, and she shook her legs happily.

The whole family expressed their feelings to each other in front of everyone.

Yuan Yuan saw his father standing below and patted He Fan on the shoulder again.

He Fan put her down, and the little guy ran to the fighting stage again, sticking his little head through the gap in the fence to look at his father beside the stage.

She clasped her little hands around her mouth and whispered, "Daddy, daddy, Yuanyuan likes daddy the most, and uncle He Fan second."

The little fat face was stuck between the fences, and the little hands were stretched out.

The old father took her little hand and squeezed it, and the little kid smiled with white teeth.

Everyone around watched another heartfelt exchange of words and looked at He Fan with some sympathy.

He Fan had a toothache.

***

Taiji Palace Liangyi Hall.

Li Shimin sat at the top without saying a word, while seven or eight people below him were divided into two groups, and they were having a fierce quarrel.

It had been a long time since the chief of Lingnan had entered the court, and there was a mountain of books reporting Lingnan's rebellion. The current debate in the palace was whether to send troops to conquer or send envoys to appease.

After all, since Li Shimin ascended the throne, there have been countless rebellions.

Yuchi Jingde took the lead in the battle: "If we really wait until Lingnan raises our troops, we will start a war and the losses will be even greater."

In the past two years, he had led most of the campaigns to suppress the bandits and eliminate the rebels, so when it came to the Southern Expedition, he did his part.

Wei Zheng was very calm: "Feng Ang has no objections. If he sends troops rashly, he will have to rebel if he doesn't."

Yuchi Jingde glared at him, but Wei Zheng didn't even look at him.

Fang Xuanling glanced at His Majesty the Emperor and winked at Yuchi Jingde.

Yuchi Jingde cursed Wei Zheng in his heart, took two steps back, and sat down.