Aggrieved Xiaobao, Slap in the Face (3)

Xiaobao opened his mouth to cry.

"Shut up!" Yan Jiuchao shouted.

Xiaobao shut his mouth aggrievedly.

Yu Wan was stunned by the little fellow's cute appearance. She didn't know who was the one who wanted to follow his father around just now, but now they were looking down on him.

The three of them closed their eyes not long after.

Yu Wan asked softly about the envoy from Nanzhao, "Who came from Nanzhao this time?"

Yan Jiuchao pinched his youngest son's cheek and said, "There's General Wei Yuan of Nanzhao, a few high-ranking officials of Nanzhao, and a State Preceptor of Nanzhao."

Yu Wan muttered, "Minister, General, State Preceptor… Aren't there any members of the royal family?"

That shouldn't be. Weren't they here for the stolen holy artifact? How could there be no royal family? Or could the matter of finding the holy artifact be entrusted to a few officials?