Golden Age Legitimate Fei

"Battlefield!" Qin Feng was surprised, "what does the princess mean?"

Ye Li nodded and said with a smile: "yes, the terrain is complex and the territory is vast. Enough to support a real campaign. I want a multi service joint exercise. Not only the Mohist army, but also the black cloud cavalry, including Kirin, must participate. "

Qin Feng described the scene that Ye Li said in his heart, and suddenly felt his blood boiling. "Princess, please don\'t worry, your subordinates will find a suitable place!" she said Ye Li nodded with satisfaction and said, "good. Go to work. I\'ll discuss this matter with the Lord. Before that Confidentiality. "

"Yes, my subordinates!" Qin Feng\'s face is full of excited smile. In recent years, it has been a bit too busy. Although acting is not a real battlefield, Qin Feng finds it interesting to listen to the princess\'s few words.

"Mother and concubine..." Outside the door came the children\'s light footstep sound and the soft and coquettish call.

The smile on Ye Li\'s face is more gentle. As soon as he raised his head, he saw his baby come in with a face of grievance and looked at himself pitifully. Standing on one side of Qin Feng\'s mouth without trace, he withdrew to the side, "I\'ve seen the son of a son." Mo Xiaobao found that there were outsiders in the study, and the expression of grievance on his face was a little stiff. Ye Li said with a smile: "baby, what\'s the matter?" "Qin Fei\'s face brushed against Xiao Libao\'s face I don\'t call it baby. Chen\'er has grown up... "

Ye Li reached out to hold Mo Xiaobao and let him sit in his arms. He raised his hand and nodded at his small forehead. He said with a smile, "OK, I\'m sorry, the mother Princess forgot again. What does Chen Er come to look for mother imperial concubine to have It has to be said that the subtle ability is terrible. At the beginning, when Mo Xiaobao was born, Ye Li still remembers that he should call Mo Xiaobao\'s name more in the future, so that his son would not feel ashamed if his nickname was spread too widely. Unfortunately, before Mo Xiaobao was able to protest, Mo xiuyao would spread his son\'s nickname to the whole Mohist army. If it wasn\'t for Mo Xiaobao\'s name, it would have caused a lot of shock at the beginning. I\'m afraid that everyone would think that the surname of the prince\'s family was mo Xiaobao.

Mo Xiaobao was content to rub in his mother\'s arms. He was satisfied to smell his mother\'s faint fragrance. He blinked his big eyes and said, "my child will accompany my mother for lunch." Ye Li looks out at the sky and looks at Qin Feng. Qin Feng bowed his head and coughed gently. "Back to the princess, this time has just passed," he said with a smile Ye Li looked down at Mo Xiaobao and said, "what bad things have you done?" Mo Xiaobao\'s mouth was choked, and he raised his little hand to Ye Li and said, "mother, my child\'s hand hurts..."

Ye Li was helpless, "what did your father ask you to do?"

"The father asked the child to copy the biography of King Ding ten times, and he was not allowed to eat lunch until he finished. Sobbing Chen\'er\'s hand is going to be abandoned... " There are eight biographies of Ding Wang in the history of Chu, each of which has at least two or three thousand words, with a total of nearly 20000 words. If you write it ten times, it will be more than 200000 words. Mo Xiaobao trembled and held his mother tightly. You can\'t write if you kill him. His hand will be broken! So I took advantage of my father\'s absence to come to my mother for help.

The last sentence is not allowed to eat is absolutely his own add, know his son\'s virtue Ye Li helpless smile. However, there are still some complaints about Mo xiuyao\'s punishing his son to copy so many things. Mo Xiaobao is still under five years old, and he can\'t even hold his pen firmly. Even if ordinary people copy more than 20 million words, it will take a lot of time, let alone a child who doesn\'t recognize all the characters. After thinking about it, Ye Li said, "then change it into a copy of Wang Chuan of Dingming." King Ding Ming, namely the first king Mo LAN Yun, posthumous title Ming. Seeing the light of joy in Mo Xiaobao\'s eyes, Ye Li added slowly: "after writing, all the words should be read. When your father comes back, read it in front of him. Do you know? "

Mo Xiaobao blinked his eyes, but saw his mother\'s eyes can not change the look had to reluctantly agreed. It\'s good enough to go from eight articles ten times to one article one time. "The child knows," he said

"Good boy." Ye Li rubbed his son\'s small head with a smile.

Mo Xiaobao immediately laughed and nodded: "the child is the best, the child loves his mother most." Ye Li bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead and said with a smile: "my mother also loves chen\'er most."

Standing beside watching mother and son interact, Qin Feng shakes his head in his heart. Is it really meaningful for you to pretend to be pathetic to the princess every time you are away from the prince, and you have to be punished when the prince comes back?

"The Lord is back." Outside the door came the maid\'s voice of greeting. Qin Feng glanced at the little prince who was still in the princess\'s arms and ran away quickly. "Princess, your subordinates should leave first." Ye Li nodded his head and said, "go."Yao\'s son is sitting in the door of Mo Li\'s room. A white suit with that head of snow-white silver silk is more indifferent and aloof. Only when I saw his wife sitting behind the book case, his cold eyes were a little more warm. "A Li, what\'s more?" Ye Li patted Mo Xiaobao, raised his head and said with a smile: "nothing. Chen Er just came to see me well." Mo Xiaobao some unwilling to come down from his mother\'s arms, went to his father\'s salute, "son to father king please." Mo xiuyao looked down at him for a moment. He leaned over and held him up. He looked at him as if he were looking at him? Xiao Bao is really filial, and his father is very pleased. " Being held in his arms by his father, Mo Xiaobao immediately felt like a struggle, but his little strength could not break Mo xiuyao\'s hand. Mo xiuyao held him in his arms. Mo Xiaobao tried his best to make his face red, but he could not shake the two arms as if they were iron arms.

"What\'s wrong with chen\'er?" Being blocked by Mo xiuyao\'s side view, Ye Li doesn\'t see her son\'s struggle. She just wonders how her son, who always loves to pounce on her arms, blushes in her arms. Mo xiuyao looked at his son lovingly and said with a smile, "it seems that Xiaobao has learned to be shy, and he has grown up."

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