Zhao Jingting was very surprised: "Uncle Ya, didn't you go buy some wine?"
Oops, I let it slip.
Realizing that he had done something stupid, Zhao Jingting quickly and quietly meowed at Su Qiao beside him.
"Haha, buying wine?"
Su Qiao sneered.
I'll deal with you later.
“Ah… Ah…” Uncle Ya gestured something hurriedly.
Su Qiao didn't understand, and hurriedly asked Zhao Jingting: "What did he say?"
Zhao Jingting looked serious: "He said that he just went out and ran into a group of people walking towards the foot of the mountain, so he came back."
Su Qiao frowned slightly, but soon relaxed. He said confidently, "It should be Su Weixue who brought Li Bingyi and his men. Don't say anything for a while. Watch me."
"Let's not confront them head-on and just leave here." In fact, Zhao Jingting wanted to leave here and live quietly together as the four of them.
Su Qiao glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, it's not time for a head-on confrontation yet."
"It's already late autumn and winter is coming soon. It would be a bit troublesome for us to leave now, so we should stay here for the time being. When spring comes tomorrow, we will leave this ragtag army."
He touched Xiao Qingyang's head and said, "Qingyang, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid. Follow your brothers and sisters and don't be afraid."
Although Qingyang was young, he understood that someone was going to cause trouble for them.
However, he was really not afraid, because his sister did not say she would abandon him, and she would take him away with her.
Zhao Jingting was a little unhappy, pulled his braids, and corrected him: "It's not my brother, it's my brother-in-law."
Xiao Qingyang called out obediently, "Brother-in-law."
"Um."
Zhao Jingting responded naturally, handed him to Uncle Mute, and then stood next to Su Qiao.
Just as Su Qiao and the others were getting ready, Su Weixue came over with Li Bingyi, followed by a large group of people with stern and hostile looks.
The team is quite large.
Arriving in front of the house, Su Weixue pointed at Zhao Jingting and said, "That's him. He is Zhao Jingting, the old emperor's twelfth son."
Everyone looked very excited, of course, not happy, but rather they were so angry that they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Li Bingyi stared at Zhao Jingting for a long time, "Are you really Zhao Jingting? The twelfth prince?"
Is he the twelfth prince who was sent to be raised among the common people because of his frail health since childhood
Others didn't know about this matter, but as the son of a censor and having lived in the capital for so many years, he still knew about it.
But he didn't expect that the person was in his team, and it seemed that he had mental problems.
Of course, he doesn't care whether the other person has a problem with his brain or is a lunatic.
To him, everyone in the Zhao family deserves to die.
Moreover, if he is really Zhao Jingting, then he would be of great value. Now he just lacks a bargaining chip to establish his authority.
Su Qiao put his hands on his waist and looked disdainful: "What Zhao Jingting, Wang Jingting, if he was really a prince, would he be here with us, eating wild vegetables and bran?"
"Haha, stop being funny, okay?"
Su Weixue sneered, "Cousin, please stop shielding him. I heard you call him Zhao Jingting with my own ears. In the Zhao Kingdom, except for the royal family, who dares to have the surname Zhao?"
Su Qiao looked calm and raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear it with your own ears?"
"Then may I ask, cousin, where did you hear it? When did you hear it?"
Su Weixue said without hesitation: "Just two quarters of an hour ago, in your room."
What a stupid woman.
This woman's IQ is negative, right
Even 444 expressed contempt.