Golden Age Legitimate Fei

"Father is bad!" Mo Yufeng\'s little friend sucked his nose and pursed his small mouth and said, "I want to be a general. I don\'t want to be reduced to the lake. I can\'t even afford to eat."

Mo Xiaobao could hear the corner of his eyes to pumping, probably understand that his bad father cheated again. However, this brother is not too stupid to lack a bit, he was not so easy to cheat when he was six years old. In order to avoid being taught how to count money for others. As a result, Mo Xiaobao, a 15-year-old classmate, began his career as a father and mother before he got married.

Just in his prime of life, Ding Wang left his little son of God who has not yet been weak. No, it should be said that the new king Ding Wang is running away like this. This makes the surrounding countries can\'t help but feel a little confused. Even if Mo Xiaobao is a genius, he is only 15 years old. Can he manage such a large family business as the royal residence? You know, when Mo xiuyao was 15 years old, he was still rolling on the battlefield. Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to try Mo xiuyao\'s reaction and Mo Xiaobao\'s ability?

On the other hand, many people in Licheng have become active again. The former king did not accept the imperial concubine or ascend the throne, but what did the new prince think? Which ambitious man doesn\'t want to be king? It can be said that the highest goal of ambitious men in the world is to wake up and take charge of the world power and lie drunk and beautiful women\'s knees. Now a 15-year-old kid got it effortlessly. Can\'t he have a little idea? As a result, more and more people are active in Licheng.

At this time, the world still did not know how to trap people. The new little prince of Dingwang\'s mansion, Mo Xiaobao, was lying in the backyard of the palace to play with his brother in the sand table.

"Brother, do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?" Mo Yufeng lies in front of the sand table, thinking about how to fight with his brother, while blinking his eyes. Although Mo Xiaobao is only 15 years old, he is no less than an adult. It is just a combination of Mo xiuyao\'s and Ye Li\'s facial features to make him more delicate and beautiful, which makes him show the childishness of a young man of his age. However, Mo Xiaobao doesn\'t mind that his appearance is not royal. Dignity is not based on his looks. He plays a pig and eats a tiger. Don\'t be too happy.

Sitting lazily on the ground, Mo Xiaobao glanced at his younger brother and said, "someone asked you?"

"Mm-hmm." Mo Yufeng was excited to lie down on his brother and said with a smile: "many people ask me."

"What do you say?"

Mo Yufeng opened his innocent big eyes and said, "I said, my brother said that he would live a lifetime One person in a lifetime. "

"It\'s a pair for life." Mo Xiaobao corrected the way, and then clapped his brother\'s cerebellar bag with appreciation: "well said." Mo Yufeng squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "that\'s of course. I\'m sure I won\'t tell others that you\'ve been to Hualou for a long time, and there are a few pink facts."

"……" Mo Xiaobao\'s expressionless face pressed his brother\'s face into the carpet. What kind of bear is this.

"Oh, I\'m abusing my brother again." Outside the door, the voice of the Phoenix\'s smile came from afar.

Mo Yufeng raised his head, smilingly struggled from Mo Xiaobao and continued to pounce on him. Mo Xiaobao\'s backhand suppressed his face, looked up at Feng Zhiyao and asked, "what\'s the matter with Uncle Feng?"

Feng Zhiyao shook the fold in his hand and said, "your uncle asked me to bring it here."

"What was it written about?"

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and gave him an expression of knowing why. Mo Xiaobao opened it and found that, sure enough, he asked the Lord to ascend the throne or to marry him. There were still many praises and praises. All Mo Xiaobao had to doubt whether he was really a God. There was no one before or after him.

He threw the fold to Mo Yufeng to play with. Mo Xiaobao said, "ask them who wants to ascend the throne. Let them go to the fold by themselves. I will give him the position." Feng Zhiyao took a puff at the corner of his mouth, "are you invited to ascend the throne?" Even if Lao Tzu\'s heart is black, his son is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When he opens his mouth, he will be charged with conspiracy.

"Since it\'s my business, when will I ascend the throne or not? What\'s the matter with them? When I\'m free, I\'ll think about how to kill Mo suiyun. " Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes.

"What happened to the little emperor in the south? I haven\'t heard of it. " In recent years, the small emperors in the South worked very hard, and the whole small court in the south of the Yangtze River was very peaceful. Especially in the last two years, the little emperor finally came to power. He had the meaning of making great efforts to rule the country, just like a resurgent master.Mo Xiaobao disdains the jet, way: "still can how, ambition wants to recover the river and mountain Bai." Over the past few years, Prince Ding\'s residence has been recuperating and has no plan to use foreign troops at all. These people will not forget how much the sword edge of the Mohist army\'s iron cavalry is in a few years? In fact, Mo Xiaobao also knows that he is too young to hold people down. If the father and mother in, those around the mind no matter how many can only shrink. It is also because of knowing, so Mo Xiaobao is more unhappy. Mo Xiaobao is a child with great ambition. Sooner or later, he will beat you to cry for your father and mother, and you will be obedient!

"Good brother, lin\'er will beat them for you!" Mo Yufeng in his arms struggling to comfort way.

Mo Xiaobao looked at his younger brother like bean sprout sadly, "when you can beat them, it will be at least eight or nine years." Mo Yufeng is unconvinced, with big eyes, "I will grow up soon!"

"You are picky, naughty and running all day. At least it will take more than ten years to grow up. In 1989, I still underestimated it. When I fight you like this, it\'s already so high. " Mo Xiaobao casually compared for a while, let the children of Mo Yufeng look up. Look at my brother\'s height, and then look at myself

"I I\'m not picky anymore... " Mo Yufeng whispered.

"This is a good boy. Picky food will not lead to high growth. You know, even if you are the prince of dingwangfu, the dwarf has no future. If you\'re going to war, you\'re going to have to carry a horse If you don\'t have a daughter-in-law in the future, what should I do? "

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