Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 945 Ginger is old and spicy (3)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!In fact, this is indeed because Mo Xiaobao is too demanding of himself. With his age, he can read the military book Mo Xiuyao gave him in more than a month, and he can also come up with the terrain and the combat strength of the two armies at the time. A plan that would allow generals like Sun Yaowu to evaluate their flaws based on their flaws was enough to be proud.However, neither Mo Xiuyao nor Ye Li tried to comfort him.The elder son of Ding Wangfu was born to bear different responsibilities from ordinary children, and it was all right to put some pressure on Mo Xiaobao when appropriate.

Seeing him concede defeat, Mo Xiuyao smiled and looked at him and said, "Then...Is it time to fulfill the promise now?"

Mo Xiaobao's small face suddenly turned black, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Ye Li.Ye Li smiled lightly and said: "Xiaobao, I would like to lose the bet. This time... I think it's a lesson. Take a pad and grow your wisdom." Don't bet with your father in the future.

Mo Xiaobao glared at Mo Xiuyao fiercely, and rushed out of the camp angrily.Seeing him look like this, everyone was a little curious about what kind of bet the boy had made with the prince?They said goodbye to Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li, and slipped out of the big tent to see Xiao Shizi practice the gambling appointment.Mo Xiuyao was not embarrassed, and waved his hand to let everyone out.

Mo Xiaobao stood in the most crowded position in the middle of the camp with his hands behind his back.The soldiers coming and going didn't see Xiao Shizi's small stature, but with a delicate face but a serious look, they couldn't help stopping to see what Xiao Shizi was doing.

Mo Xiaobao gritted his teeth and shot the soldiers around with his eye knife.Reluctantly, I found that the people around him did not decrease because of his stare, but they became more and more.I had to gritted my teeth, closed my eyes and shouted loudly, "My son is called Mo Xiaobao!"

The soldiers present were all taken aback, and they didn't know who laughed out loud, and everyone around them burst into laughter.Names like Xiaobao are actually very common, but they are usually obtained by ordinary people who are illiterate, or ordinary people get nicknames.It is also often called privately at home.Nowadays, such a kind and popular name is placed on the very noble Prince Ding's son, but it makes people feel extremely funny.Looking at Mo Xiaoshizi's black brocade and Xueyu's cute appearance, I felt that the name was exceptionally appropriate.

Consciously being laughed at, Mo Xiaobao blushed, stomped his feet and rushed back into the big tent.He rushed into Ye Li's arms, feeling very wronged, "Mother..."

"Well, everyone is not laughing at you." Ye Li smiled and calmed his son's little head.Mo Xiuyao smiled extraordinarily happily, regardless of his son's self-esteem.Only seeing Mo Xiaobao gritted his teeth with hatred.I complained silently to my grandfather, why he didn't even give him a nickname for his father.

"Mother, father is bad, father is bullying Xiaobao." Mo Xiaobao said with tears.

Ye Li bowed his head and kissed his forehead with a smile: "Who told you to bet with your father? Tell me, what were you thinking when you bet with your father?" Mo Xiaobao bowed his head and said nothing. When betting on him, he only thought about how he would succeed, but didn't think carefully about whether he could succeed.Although this is a trap my father laid for himself, if he is unconscious and arrogant, he may not be fooled at all.

"Mother..."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said, "I know it's wrong."

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, hiding in Ye Li's arms ashamed and refusing to get up.Ye Li pulled him up and smiled and said, "Silly boy, what is so shy for your father? Just remember the lesson this time. When your father was your age, he thought about it all day. Fight against your grandfather and uncle."

"Really?" Mo Xiaobao's eyes lit up and he looked at Mo Xiuyao with piercing energy.Mo Xiuyao snorted and glanced at Mo Xiaobao playfully, "But this king is not so stupid."

"My son will win one day!" Mo Xiaobao snorted, his small face raised proudly.

Mo Xiuyao nodded carelessly, "This king is waiting."

"Huh!" Mo Xiaobao turned his head angrily, "My son will not let you wait too long. You wait, my son will definitely want you to declare your nickname in front of everyone. ."

"casual."

It seemed that Mo Xiuyao's attitude was so angry that Mo Xiaobao stomped his feet and blew out the big tent like a wind.

Seeing Mo Xiaobao's back beeping away, Ye Li sighed helplessly and smiled at Mo Xiuyao and said, "Now are you happy?" Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Ali, I also do it for Xiaobao. Look at this kid, his eyes are about to grow to the top of his head at a young age. Don't crush him severely, I'm afraid I won't even know my last name in two years."

Ye Li shrugged and said: "You are his father. I don't care how you teach him, but... if you are really trampled under your feet by Xiaobao in the future, don't think that I will accompany you to embarrass you."

Mo Xiuyao stretched out his hand and embraced her in his arms, and smiled: "As a husband and wife, if I really lose face, A Li would be equally ashamed. But... Mo Xiaobao wants to trample this king under his feet. It will take decades to cultivate. And...for the sake of A Li's face, the king will not lose face."

Ye Li looked at him with a faint smile, "I only know that there is a saying called ten years in the east of the river and ten years in the west of the river. There is also a saying that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Lord, be careful..." Also, Mo Xiaobao's cleverness, and both the Xu family and Dingwangfu, she felt that Mo Xiaobao's surpassing Mo Xiuyao might be just around the corner.

"Haha, this king has also heard a word, calling Jiang or Lao Lao hot." Mo Xiuyao smiled.

In Mo Xiaobao's account, Mo Xiaobao was lying on the desk and working hard to pick up a book.The guard who waited for him with him looked at Xiao Shizi's small face, sometimes distorted, hideous and sometimes madly laughing, could not help but feel, "Little Shizi, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiaobao Jiejie smiled strangely and flicked the letterhead in his hand, "I want my eldest uncle to send me some books. From today onwards, I have to study hard!" The guard turned his head and forgot to glance outside the half-covered account and nodded. : It's cold enough now.

One month later, Young Master Qingchen received a single copy of Mo Xiaobao's book: (Thick Black Study), (Ancient and Modern Wisdom Strategy), (Taizu Bingdian), (Mind Tactics), (XX Art of War), (Emperor's Mind) )...