Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.
Qin Fei could not help but ask, Li what da?
Li Mingda.
Su Xingwan asked, What Mingda?
Li Mingda.
Yang Xin asked, Li Ming what?
Ith Li Mingda! she raised her voice slightly.
At this moment, Jiang Yanran noticed the little dress she was wearing, which looked like a Tang Dynasty Hanfu, and could not help but say, You couldn't poffibly... bah, you aren't trying to say that you are Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin's daughter, the little Princess of Jinyang, Li Mingda, are you?
Emperor Taizong of Tang?
She tilted her head, as if her face was covered in question marks, and then said, Li Ximin ith my Aye's name.
Aye? Gu Siyu was curious.
Jiang Yanran had been in the history department during college, so she explained, People in the Sui and Tang dynasties addressed their fathers this way.
Brother, could she really be the little Princess of Jinyang? At this time, Qin Fei looked at Qin Ning.
Qin Ning did not speak, but looked at the little toddler held in Qin Fei's arms. After a moment, he nodded. Judging from her fate and physiognomy... it is so, but what I am more curious about right now is how she appeared here?
Wow, is she really Little Sizi? Cheng Weiyang could not help but pinch her chubby pink cheeks.
The little girl seemed to feel their affection and goodwill towards her, and she smiled happily, nodding her little head as she said, Ith Little Xiji.
What Little Xiji? And who is Li Mingda?
Lin Yuting was the only one in the room who was still completely confused.
Oh, that is our country's history. The Tang Dynasty was about one thousand four hundred years ago, so it is normal that you do not know, Su Xingwan explained.
Lin Yuting was from Weixing and had not yet fully understood the modern Earth, let alone its history.
Mingda, how did you come here? Qin Ning asked out of curiosity.
She frowned slightly, as if trying hard to think of something, and then said, I dunno.
After saying that, the little one blinked her big eyes and looked at the cake.
Qin Fei smiled, placed her on the ground, and then directly cut a small piece of cake, put it on a paper plate, and handed it over. Does Mingda want to eat this?
Mhm.
She smiled happily and quickly took the cake. Then she tried to use the fork, found it very inconvenient, and simply used her hands, eating until her mouth was covered in cream.
Qin Ning, can you think of a reason how Little Sizi got here? Su Xingwan asked curiously.
Qin Ning remained silent for a moment before speaking, Hard to say. I wonder if it has anything to do with the wish I just made?
At this time, Little Sizi stopped after eating half of the cake.
Little Mingda, are you full? Cheng Weiyang reached out and wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth.
All fuww.
She smacked her lips, not looking like she had really eaten enough. Holding the remaining half piece of cake in her hand, she continued, Thith ith for Aniang.
Hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.
Aniang?
Wasn't that Empress Zhangsun?
Su Xingwan smiled and said, Does Sizi want to save the cake for Aniang to eat?
Mhm.
She nodded obediently, Aniang ith thick, Little Xiji wanth to give her thomething good to eat.
Qin Fei rubbed her little head, Sizi, you eat this piece of cake yourself. Later, when you are full, we will cut another piece for Aniang, okay?
Can Little Xiji thtill eat? Her eyes lit up, and her face was filled with expectation.
Of course you can. Look, we still have such a big piece left. Gu Siyu looked at her with a doting auntie smile.
Wow, then Little Xiji wanth to eat more!
Hearing this, Little Mingda cheered happily.
Soon, after she had completely finished her second piece of cake, Qin Ning asked, Mingda, do you know how to go find Aniang?
I dunno.
She tilted her head and then pointed to the cake on the side, Aniang ith thick, Little Xiji wanth to give Aniang thomething yummy, thith ith yummy.
Jiang Yanran spoke up, Historical records state that Empress Zhangsun suffered from Qi disease, which is what modern medicine calls asthma.
As it stood, her appearance here was accidental, but not entirely accidental. It seemed to be secretly connected to Qin Ning.
After a moment of silence, Qin Ning said, Sizi, I will take you back to find Aniang, okay?
Okay, thank you Xiao Nangjun. She nodded happily.
Qin Fei pinched her little cheek, It is Xiao Langjun.
Ith Xiao Nangjun.
It is Xiao Langjun.
Mhm, Xiao Nangjun.
Qin Fei felt she could not win this stubborn argument with her, so she simply looked at Qin Ning, Brother, can you take her back? Will there be any risks?
Hearing this, Qin Ning shook his head and smiled, Theoretically, as long as there are not two of me in the same space-time, there will not be any risks.
Saying that, he picked Little Mingda up, then grabbed a piece of cake that Cheng Weiyang had just cut and placed it in Little Sizi's hands, letting her hold it herself.
I will make a trip and be right back. Qin Ning said to Su Xingwan and the others.
Buzz!
As his words fell, the space seemed to vibrate slightly. Then, under the gazes of Qin Fei and the others, Qin Ning and Little Sizi disappeared from where they stood.
But soon, about two seconds later, the two of them appeared here again.
Brother, what is wrong? Qin Fei was startled.
Nothing.
Qin Ning smiled, then looked at Jiang Yanran, You study history, want to come with me?
Sure! Hearing this, Jiang Yanran seemed a little excited. She quickly walked over and took Qin Ning's arm.
Subsequently, the three of them disappeared from the living room.
...
Tang Dynasty, the sixth year of Zhenguan.
Taiji Palace.
Li Shimin was flying into a rage, Where on earth did Sizi go? How did you look after Sizi?
Your... Your Majesty, Her Little Highness said she was hungry just now, so this servant went to prepare food. When I came back, she... she was gone. The maid Zisu prostrated on the ground, shivering.
She was Princess Jinyang's personal maid, and together with the maid Molan, she was responsible for Her Little Highness's daily life and meals.
Just now, one of them went to prepare food while the other guarded outside the door.
But when Zisu returned with the food, she found that the little princess was no longer in the room.
The two were so frightened that their souls almost flew away, and they hurriedly reported it.
A large group of people searched everywhere inside and out, but they could not even find a single hair. Her Little Highness seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Aye.
At this time, two figures were seen walking in from outside the door.
It was Princess Changle, Li Lizhi, and Empress Zhangsun.
Guanyinbi, Changle, why did you come over? Seeing this, Li Shimin hurriedly went up to meet them.
Cough cough... Erlang, has Sizi... has Sizi been found?
Empress Zhangsun's face was pale, and she looked sickly. Even speaking seemed to leave her out of breath. She had been resting in the Lizheng Hall earlier, but when she received the news, she simply could not rest assured, so she asked Li Lizhi to support her and came here.

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