My Empress is My Bad Girl

She waved to them: "Come here, my sister will talk to you."

The two girls saw her smiling warmly, and slowly stopped being afraid, and walked over holding hands.

"Do you know where brother went?"

"do not know."

The older girl, who was six or seven years old, replied crisply, "I won't tell us where my brother is going."

The child asked again: "Then when was the last time you saw him?"

"Yesterday..." The girl tilted her head and thought, "After eating lunch yesterday, my elder brother went out, and he hasn't come back yet. Mom and Dad are angry."

The smaller girl said with a milky voice, "Daddy said, I will beat my brother when he comes back."

The older one asked a little worried: "Did brother do something wrong?"

"No, my sister just wants to ask him after something happens."

The child touched her head, took out all the snacks in the purse, and stuffed them with the two children, "Brother's business has nothing to do with you, so go and play."

The two children had never seen such snacks before, and went hand in hand happily.

The toddler walked out of Jin's house and looked around, a little annoyed.

It now appears that Xiangqiulang's suspicion has grown a bit bigger.

But I haven't seen him since yesterday. Did he run away in fright, or something happened?

The toddler is not sure, but she will never let go of the murderer.

After returning home, except for the protection of Xiaoer and Qian'er, the remaining thousands of soldiers were all taken out by her to search for Xiangqiulang in the stockade and the mountains and forests.

Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of the Uzbeks.

After inquiring in this way, they knew that these nobles from the royal family suspected that the fire last night was caused by Xiangqiu Lang.

And Xiangqiu Lang has disappeared since yesterday.

This Xiangqiu Lang is tall and fat. Although he is idle and not serious, he is quite popular and he is cheerful to people.

When Xiangqiulang's parents found out, they cried and screamed for grievances. In addition, the Uzbek people had some shortcomings. Seeing these outsiders search the stockade with great fanfare, they aroused their dissatisfaction.

They ran to complain to Long Fei and asked him to come forward, but Long Fei said that he was no longer the high priest. No matter what happened, they asked them to find a new high priest.

It is equivalent to pushing the matter to Xiaozhuang.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhuang didn't even open the door, let alone see them, and didn't want to hear a word.

How can this work?

He is a high priest and must take care of all things of the Uzbek.

If Uzbek people are wronged and bullied by foreigners, can't the high priest come out to preside over justice?

However, Xiao Zhuang didn't even bother to give a perfunctory remark and did not see him behind closed doors.

Seeing the infant leading a group of soldiers like tigers and wolves turning the stockade up and down, the people who were really intact, finally remembered one person.

A person who has long been forgotten by them—

Patriarch Dongdan.

It stands to reason that the patriarch should be in charge of things. The high priest should be responsible for ritual matters such as sacrifices. As a result, the patriarch is not taken seriously now.

Now they couldn't find the high priest. After thinking for a long time, remembering that Dongdan was such a patriarch, they quickly found him.

Dongdan was a little dazed at first.

He has been a patriarch for a long time, and he has been used to say two ridicules more than when he was respected.

This was the first time he felt the dignity of being a patriarch.

However, when he heard that the big guy was asking him for justice and asking him to drive the nobles of the Great Zhou Dynasty out of the stockade, Dongdan's newly ascended patriarch's dignity disappeared instantly.