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

The army rested in Anbei Protectorate for two days before setting out on its official northern tour.

On the morning of the day of departure, when everyone was busy lining up and packing their luggage, Yuan Qing came to the prince's carriage carrying Yuan Yuan, who was dressed in military uniform.

Before the prince got into the car, he saw from a distance a little kid being held in the air by his elder sister, kicking his legs and shouting for help.

He looked at Yuan Qing with a questioning look.

Yuan Qing put the little girl on the ground and poked her little head: "Get on the weapon vehicle, I want to go to the battlefield with you."

The prince looked at Yuan Yuan in surprise again.

The little kid crossed his arms, pouted, and said angrily: "I don't like Sister!!!"

Good sister Yuan Qing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, then took two steps back and squatted down with a look of shock on her face.

There was unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

Yuan Yuan stole a glance at her, ran over anxiously, and patted her shoulder: "Sister, I...I will like you again soon!"

Yuan Qing looked at her doubtfully: "Really?"

The kid nodded affirmatively.

Yuan Qing suddenly hugged her and rubbed her round belly: "But sister likes Yuan Baoer so much!"

Yuan Yuan couldn't pout anymore and covered her chubby face with her hands, looking intoxicated.

"I like Sister, too!"

The two young ladies reconciled and agreed to have grilled lamb chops for lunch. Yuan Qing handed the baby to the prince and left happily.

The prince's carriage was spacious, and before the trip, the emperor had someone make a small couch hidden under the seat that could be pulled out for rest, so Yuan Yuan usually sat in the prince's carriage when marching.

However, this small couch takes up a lot of space and is not very friendly to the prince himself.

When the motorcade started moving, Crown Prince Li Chengqian huddled in a corner of the carriage holding an official document, watching the kid somersaulting on the couch.

It flipped from one end to the other, and then from the other end to this end, and finally happily collapsed into a "big" character.

After a while, the little kid took out a Qiuqiu candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth. He patted his belly with his little hand and said vaguely, "The Northern Tour is really tiring."

Li Chengqian: "..."

When Prince Zhao returned from Li Jing's visit, Yuan was already sprawled out on the mattress, sleeping like a piglet.

King Zhao carefully turned her over and put the small quilt on her stomach.

Then the two of them huddled together in a corner and began to talk about the northern tour to quell the rebellion.

In the afternoon, the large group camped near a small lake.

Yuan Qing kept his promise and grilled lamb chops for his little sister, and also buried a few sweet potatoes under the fire as an appetizer.

After a while, Yuan Yuan came back mysteriously holding a small basin containing four roasted sweet potatoes.

"Xiao Hei! Da Huang! San Huang!!!"

"Let's eat roasted fattoush together!"

She had already planned it out. The two bigger fat ones would be for herself and Xiaohei, the two elders, and the other two smaller ones would be for her two sons, Dahuang and Sanhuang.

Sanhuang was close by and rushed over immediately when he heard the sound.

It ran to the little mother and obediently took away the fat black food in the small basin in one gulp, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it into its stomach.

Although I couldn't taste it, I had to give face to my little mother.

Sanhuang wagged his tail obediently, his face full of a look of waiting for praise.

Yuan Yuan opened her eyes wide, looked at the empty basin in her hand, and then looked at Sanhuang.

This is the honey-baked pork belly baked by my sister herself. It is so fragrant and delicious!!!

When Yuan Dalang came over with the grilled lamb chops to feed the child, he saw his little niece tilting her neck back and crying loudly.

“Wow wow wow… wow wow wow… uncle!!!”

"San Huang has eaten all the roasted fat man!!!"

The good uncle quickly brought the mutton over to comfort him: "Okay, okay, eat it. I'll ask your sister to roast two more for you later."

"Look, the lamb chops are ready. Let's eat the lamb first."

"There's only one lamb chop left, and only you have it to eat. Not even the prince has any, so you can only eat the fat one with everyone else."

The culprit Sanhuang hid guiltily behind his uncle Xiaohei and his brother Dahuang, and sneaked a peek at Little Mother with a dog-like look.

Yuan Yuan sniffed, grabbed a piece of lamb chop and took a bite with grief.

"Hey, the grilled lamb chops are really delicious!!!"

The prince squatted not far away and ate sweet potatoes pitifully. He said to the King of Zhao beside him: "It was rumored in the palace earlier that the child was my father's daughter who was stranded outside. Otherwise, how could the saint let her ride on his neck and shit."

King Zhao frowned slightly, but before he could rebuke him, he heard him say with resentment:

"Those people really wronged this kid..."

"She didn't just shit on the saint's neck, she also shit on the emperor's neck, on my neck, the crown prince's neck, and on the necks of important civil and military officials!!!"

"There is no child more daring and cheerful than she."

Over there, Yuan Yuan ate a few bites of meat to ease her sadness, then raised her little shoe and chased after her eldest son San Huang to beat him up: "Rebellious son!!! I want you to know why Hua Hua is so popular!!!"

Yuchi Jingde, who was also squatting on the hillside eating sweet potatoes, burst out laughing, and Li Jing and others also laughed.