Mo suiyun, who was brought back to the post house by Mo Jingyu, naturally didn't know what some kids thought of him, and he didn't have the heart to think about it. As a young emperor who was no better than a puppet, he could not help being admonished and admonished by Mo Jingyu. Therefore, Mo with the cloud also understood that before he could not control the real power, he was not qualified to copy the heart of Mo Xiaobao. Even if he didn't like the little prince of Ding's mansion and his friends, he would not be qualified to compete with the little prince of Dingwang's house unless he could control the real power of big Chu. Therefore, Mo suiyun soon put down the affairs of today and focused all his attention on dealing with Mo Jingyu and the officials of Da Chu.
At this time, the little emperor Mo suiyun didn't think about it. The heartless Mo Xiaobao, who was despised by himself, fooled himself out of the house in two or three sentences, whether he was more heartless than someone else, and later suffered countless losses in someone's hands.
In the restaurant, Mo Xiaobao sent away Mo suiyun, an outsider and Feng Zhiyao, who was suspected to be the spy of King Ding Wang. He closed the door and began to talk about it. Mo Xiaobao held his chin and looked at Qin lie and asked, "father Wang seems to be very optimistic about this ink with cloud. Qin lie, do you think that in the end, Mo suiyun will win or will you be as bad as Mo Suyun?"
Qin lie thought for a while, shook his head and said, "it's not easy to say. Ink with cloud is certainly more daring and resourceful than ink with cloud. I just don't know if Mo Jingyu has ambition. "
Leng Junhan was lying on the soft couch and said lazily, "isn't there an old demon woman in big Chu? She must help her grandson. In addition to the ink with the cloud, big Chu should also have few princes? It can't be exchanged. "
"The Empress Dowager of big Chu is also very old." Xu Zhirui is cold and serious.
Mo Xiaobao blinked his eyes and said: "so Is mo suiyun still a big winner? "
"As long as he is not a fool. But It seems that he is really a bit silly Leng Junhan has some worries. In his opinion, people who can be played by Mo Xiaobao are stupid. Mo Xiaobao can't even believe an expression.
Mo Xiaobao's eyes turned and said, "let's remind him. We are good friends."
"Whatever." Leng Junhan and Xu Zhirui don't care. Leng Junhan continues to knead his stomach. Xu Zhirui sits on one side holding a book with great interest. Qin lie glanced at three children several years younger than himself. When he first met these guys, he felt that he was really a good man. After getting along for some time, he doubted that he would be a good man in the future.
In the wing room on the other side, Ye Li and Mo xiuyao sit leisurely and listen to the children next door discussing their plans. Feng Zhiyao and Leng Haoyu and others sit on one side and look at Mo xiuyao with a smile. When they had finished their discussion, the sound of several children's leaving came from outside. Feng Zhiyao couldn't help laughing. He shook his head in pain and said, "what's wrong with the world's affairs? Just give birth to such a few demons?"
This is just a few years old. He is trying to figure out how to count the little emperors of other countries. They were fighting and playing truant at this age. How can we get it in a few years?
Leng Haoyu sighed with some helplessness: "if you are close to the red, you will be black if you are close to the ink. We have been taught to be corrupt." In those days, his precious son was a soft, tender and lovely little bun. Of course, now his son is also very cute, but The personality is slightly distorted. It's absolutely that he who is close to the ink gets black. Leng Haoyu is a little guilty. It's because he doesn't have time to take care of his son that he gets too close to Mo Xiaobao in Ding Wang's mansion. If it's really close to "ink", it's black!
"As if your son were innocent." Mo xiuyao glanced at Leng Haoyu lazily. Mo Xiaobao looks withered, but the boy in the cold family is wearing a silly coat. The Yin dead are not worth their lives.
Feng Zhiyao said curiously: "looking at Mo Xiaobao means to help the little emperor of big Chu. Is that all right? " You know, that little emperor is not a fuel-efficient lamp. At a young age, I knew to stir up dissension, and it hit the heart. Although he was a little immature, he didn't cheat Mo Xiaobao, but we should know that the little emperor had just ascended the throne less than two months ago, and before that, he was in captivity without any discipline. From this point of view, as long as a little bit of demand, the little emperor's future achievements are unlimited.
Mo xiuyao said indifferently: "if there is any problem, it is his problem. Can I kill all those who are threatened for him? " He's not a regular father.
You can rest assured. Feng Zhiyao and Leng Haoyu take a look at Ye Li with disapproval. Ye Li said with a smile: "if the little emperor wants to control the real power of big Chu, even if he has the unique talent, he can't do it without ten years. Don't worry now. "
It's better to give the little emperor ten years to fight for power than to let Mo Jingyu or any adult control power. Ten years later, both Mo Xiaobao and the whole dingwangfu should have recovered from the two years of war. At that time, ink with the cloud may not really be able to grasp the real power of the big Chu. To put it bluntly, Mo Xiaobao didn't mean to help ink follow the cloud, just didn't want to let the ink follow the cloud so quickly. I have to say, in a way, Mo Xiaobao has taken shape of his father."Children now That's amazing. " Feng Zhiyao sighed. Or are the children of dingwangfu abnormal?
"Lord, princess." Yao ji asks to see you at the door.
Since returning to Licheng, Yaoji returned to the restaurant that she had run for several years and lived safely. But also occasionally collect some information, given the palace, generally speaking, or plain light life.
"The king of Yu seems to have secretly sent someone to contact the king of Changxing." Yao ji whispered.
Mo xiuyao waved his hand and said, "as expected, what is the attitude of the king of Changxing?"
Yao Ji said: "the king of Changxing didn't have the people sent by King Jianyu. It should be that he didn't want to have too much involvement with them." Mo xiuyao nodded his head and said, "that sister and brother are not stupid. As long as they have no change, they will not be taken care of."
Leng Haoyu pondered and said, "I remember The king of Changxing and Princess Zhenning have a younger brother in Nanjing. Will there be any trouble then? " Today, even if the big Chu is partial to the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid it will never go on like this. Maybe you will make something out of that little prince, or you have to guard against it.
Mo xiuyao said calmly: "they live a peaceful life. Naturally, I will not treat them unfairly. If you do something you shouldn't do, don't blame me for being merciless. Keep an eye on some. "
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