Chapter 190: Yes, I am not convinced!
Chapter 190 Yes, I am not convinced!
"My little nephew seems unconvinced!"
The emperor planned to take advantage of this rare opportunity to trample on Mo Beiyuan's face to his heart's content.
Who knew that at this moment, a little baby like Baozi was not afraid at all, but spoke instead, embarrassing the emperor a bit.
"That's right, I'm not convinced! So, if your kids lose to me, aren't they fools!"
Baozi stood up straight away, his small body straightened, his eyes fixed on where the emperor was, and he asked again.
What does it mean to steal a chicken without losing money.
How complacent the emperor was when he scolded the two small groups of idiots, how ugly it is now.
Originally, if he opened his mouth to say that the prince and princess are idiots, he might be punished.
But this matter was the emperor himself who first opened his mouth and chose it.
The opposite is a three and a half year old doll, even if he speaks rudely and there are no rules in front of the emperor, it is still childish speech.
If the emperor were to confront him right now, he would lose face instead.
I can only pretend to smile: "My little nephew seems to be planning to compete with my prince! Well, then I will meet your request."
The three-and-a-half-year-old milk baby is really ignorant.
I have only been in college for a few days, so I probably don't know a few words.
dare to speak wild words and provoke the extremely talented princes and princesses.
Then let these ministers see how mediocre Mo Beiyuan's blood is.
Those forces who secretly want to support Mo Beiyuan should also take a good look at it. Only Mo Donglin, the blood of the Dongzhou royal family, is the real son and grandson of the dragon.
"Brother wants to play games, so does Tangy Cake, daddy, so does Tangy Cake."
Mo Beiyuan blocked Xiaotuanzi's ears, not wanting her to hear these ugly words, but he didn't know that Xiaotuanzi was a Tuanzi with spiritual power, not an ordinary Xiaotuanzi.
So, Mo Beiyuan covered himself for a long time, feeling lonely!
The emperor saw that she was stupid and regarded the competition as a game, so he directly concluded in his heart that this little girl is a waste.
Just a good-looking little trash!
It is not useless in the future, and it is not bad to send it directly to marry other countries.
Since Baozi opened his mouth, Yunran's education method is of course respecting the child's own decision.
As for the little sweet cake, if she wants to play, let her play.
With myself and Mo Beiyuan watching, the two little groups won't suffer much.
Shen Lang originally thought that he was here to attend an ordinary Dongzhou palace banquet today, but he didn't expect that there would be something lively to watch.
Looking at it this way, the emperor of Dongzhou is really not a thing.
Don't dare to touch Mo Beiyuan himself, but it's too thick-skinned to target those two baby babies who are only three years old.
But the son of the dog emperor is quite prosperous, which reminds Shen Lang that there is no woman in his harem, so he is really a monk-uncle.
Shen Lang stretched his arms and drank a glass of wine leisurely, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
If these two little milk babies are really of Mo Beiyuan's blood, how could they be mediocre and incompetent.
Emperor Dongzhou became more and more confused as he got older.
Shen Lang felt that today's palace banquet was really not in vain.
Baozi opened his mouth, and the little princes and princesses present were not to be outdone. This was an excellent opportunity to show themselves in front of his father.
(end of this chapter)