17. Little Treasure's Fighting Story (1)

When Mo Xiaobao was fifteen years old, Prince Ding passed the throne to Mo Xiaobao, and left Licheng with his wife and the six-year-old princess without a trace. What Mo Xiaobao was left behind was a huge Prince Ding's mansion and the most extensive territory in the world, as well as a little brother who was crying and looking for his mother and sister everywhere.

There was nothing for Mo Xiaobao to worry about in the palace affairs. He had already started to take over the affairs of Ding Wangfu a year ago. These things were only a matter of time. But looking at the little brat in front of him who was crying loudly while holding his thigh, Mo Xiaobao could only sigh helplessly. He leaned over and picked up his little brother and said helplessly: "Now that you know how to cry, why don't you let your father take you with him?" Even if he had to leave one to raise, it would be better to leave Xin'er. Why leave this snotty little brat behind? Mo Xiaobao said silently in his heart.

"My father is bad!" Mo Yufeng said while sniffing his nose and pouting, "I want to be a great general, not a fallen warrior with no food to eat."

Mo Xiaobao's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he probably understood that his unscrupulous father had deceived people again. However, this younger brother was a little too stupid. He was not so easy to deceive when he was six years old. Forget it, I'd better teach him slowly, otherwise he will be sold in the future and have to count money for others without knowing it. So, the fifteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao began his career as a brother and a father before he got married.

The young prince, who was in his prime, left behind the young prince, no, the new prince, and disappeared without a trace. This made the surrounding countries feel uneasy. Even if Mo Xiaobao was a genius, he was only fifteen years old. Could he manage such a huge family business as the Ding Palace? You know, even Mo Xiuyao was still fighting on the battlefield when he was fifteen years old. Should we take this opportunity to pinch Mo Xiuyao and test Mo Xiaobao's reaction and ability?

On the other hand, many people in Licheng started to think again. The former Prince Ding refused to take a concubine and refused to ascend the throne, but what did the new prince think? Which ambitious man doesn't want to rule the world? Holding the power of the world when awake and sleeping on the lap of a beauty when drunk are the highest goals of ambitious men in the world. Now a 15-year-old kid has got it effortlessly, how could he not have any ideas? As a result, many people started to move around in the whole Licheng.

At this time, the world was still unaware that the new prince of Ding Palace, Mo Xiaobao, who was a deceitful and morally dishonest student, was lying in the backyard of the palace playing in the sandbox with his younger brother.

"Brother, are you going to get married?" Mo Yufeng asked, blinking as he lay in front of the sandbox, thinking about how to fight his brother. Although Mo Xiaobao was only fifteen years old, his figure was no less than that of an adult. It was just that his handsome face, which combined the advantages of Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li, was more delicate and showed the childishness that a teenager of this age should have. However, Mo Xiaobao didn't mind that his appearance didn't have the majesty of a king. Majesty is not something that can be created by appearance. It's so cool to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

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

"Yeah." Mo Yufeng excitedly lay on his brother and said with a smile: "A lot of people asked me."

"What did you say?"

Mo Yufeng stared at her innocent eyes and said, "I said, my brother said that we should be together for life... for life, only for two people."

"It's a lifetime for two people." Mo Xiaobao corrected him, then patted his brother's head in appreciation and said, "Well said." Mo Yufeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Of course, I will definitely not tell others that you have been to a brothel and have several prostitutes."

"..." Mo Xiaobao pressed his brother's face into the carpet expressionlessly. What kind of naughty child is this?

"Hey, you're abusing your brother again." Feng Zhiyao's smiling voice came from outside the door.

Mo Yufeng raised his head, smiled and struggled to get up from Mo Xiaobao and continued to throw himself at him. Mo Xiaobao suppressed him with his backhand without changing his expression, raised his head and looked at Feng Zhiyao and asked, "Uncle Feng, is there anything wrong?"

Feng Zhiyao waved the letter in his hand and said, "Your uncle asked me to bring it here."

"What's it about?"

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and gave him a look that said you know the answer but still want to ask. Mo Xiaobao opened it and saw that it was indeed a request for the prince to ascend the throne or to hold a wedding. There was also a lot of praise, which made Mo Xiaobao wonder if he was really a god descended from heaven. There was no one like him before or after him.

Tossing the memorial to Mo Yifeng for fun, Mo Xiaobao said: "Ask them who wants to ascend the throne, let them submit a memorial themselves, and I will give the position to him." Feng Zhiyao's mouth twitched, "They are asking you to ascend the throne, okay?" The father is black-hearted, and the son is not an easy person to deal with. As soon as he opened his mouth, he accused people of wanting to rebel.

"Since it's my business, what does it have to do with them when I ascend the throne or whether I ascend the throne? When you have nothing to do, 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 about it." The little emperor in the south has worked very hard in recent years, and the entire small court in Jiangnan has been very well-behaved. Especially in the past two years, the little emperor has finally come to power, and he has shown some determination to govern the country, looking like the ruler of a revival.

Mo Xiaobao snorted disdainfully and said, "What else can they do? They are ambitious to recover the lost territory." In the past few years, the Ding Palace has been recuperating and has no plans to use military force against foreign countries. Could it be that these people have forgotten how sharp the swords of the Mo family's iron cavalry are in just a few years? In fact, Mo Xiaobao also knew that it was because he was too young and could not suppress others. If his father and mother were here, those people around them would have to shrink their minds no matter how many thoughts they had. It was precisely because he knew this that Mo Xiaobao was even more unhappy. Classmate Mo Xiaobao is a child with great ambitions. Sooner or later, I will beat you and make you cry for your parents and obey you!

"Be good, brother. Lin'er will help you beat them!" Mo Yifeng struggled in his arms and comforted him.

Mo Xiaobao looked at his little brother with sadness, "It will take at least another ** years for you to be able to beat them up." Mo Yufeng was not convinced and puffed his eyes, "I will grow up soon!"

"You are always picky about food, naughty, and run around everywhere. It will take at least ten more years for you to grow up. ** years is still an underestimate. When I fought with you like this, you were already this tall." Mo Xiaobao made a casual gesture, and Mo Yifeng looked up. Look at the height of his brother, and then look at himself...

"I... I'm not picky about food anymore..." Mo Yifeng said in a low voice.

"That's what a good kid should be. If you're picky about food, you won't grow tall. You know, even if you're the son of Prince Ding, being short has no future. If you need someone to carry you onto a horse before you go to the battlefield... and you marry a wife in the future and you're not even as tall as her shoulders, what are you going to do?"

"I'll go eat now!" Student Mo Yifeng ran away in tears.

"Young Prince, isn't it a bit dishonest of you to lie to the Second Young Master like this?" Feng Zhiyao coughed. It was more than dishonest, it was simply immoral. Mo Xiaobao was disdainful, "I haven't been fooled by such childish words from my father since I was three years old. He is already six years old!"

So you also know what naivety is. But when it comes to being cunning, Mo Yifeng really doesn't have as many as Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao has been deceived, mocked, and bullied by Mo Xiuyao since he could speak. During this period, several great masters from the Xu family took turns to give lectures, so it was hard not to become naive. In comparison, although Mo Yifeng is a little narrow-minded, he lives a much more comfortable life, so it's not surprising that he is naive and easy to deceive.

Mo Xiaobao said that he was not resentful of his father for deceiving him by telling him to eat too much meat and become fat and unable to find a wife. He was just... concerned about his younger brother!

After Mo Yufeng was beaten away by his unscrupulous brother, Feng Zhiyao walked into the palace and asked, "So, what are your plans for the wedding?" Mo Xiaobao is almost sixteen years old, and he has officially taken over the position of Prince Ding. He should get married at this age. In this world, people should get married first and then start a career. Except for unexpected situations like what happened to them, most people get married at this age. If those old scholars use this to persuade others, it's hard to say. However... Feng Zhiyao glanced at Mo Xiaobao. This kid looks less like a quiet person than his father. I'm afraid he is not so easy to be manipulated.

Mo Xiaobao was not opposed to the topic of marriage at all, and said with a smile: "Lin'er has already announced it for me, a lifelong couple. Let them send the person over, the one I'm interested in is Princess Ding."

Looking at his kind smile, Feng Zhiyuan felt his scalp tingling, and asked, "What about those who don't like it?" "A lifetime of love for one person, no matter if anyone believes it or not, it will definitely make many people imagine it. You know, the previous generation of His Royal Highness Ding Wang, who just stepped down, was a lifetime of love for one person. Although the Ye family, the maiden family of Princess Ding, did not get any benefits, the five sons of the Xu family, the foreign clan of Princess Ding, are now in power. The Xu family had only one third-rank military officer in the court, and now it took less than a dozen years for the Xu family to become the prime minister and lead the military power to dominate the world. All this is just because the Xu family has a good granddaughter.

Just to gamble on the glory of the world's number one family, I'm afraid that the people of the entire Li City are eager to send their daughters and granddaughters to Prince Ding's Palace.

"Don't like it?" Mo Xiaobao touched his chin, thought for a moment and said: "Don't worry, it won't be wasted. That general has military merits, some minister will reward us, and maybe we will get married someday. Isn't there a girl in our Dingwang Mansion? Now we have one."

The third son of Feng suddenly had a dark face. Who was so full that he sent the girl to you to be abused like this? Although girls are not as valuable as boys, they are not picked up for nothing. Little Prince Mo just opened his mouth and asked people to give up the girl they carefully raised to you as a reward?

Seeing that the Third Master Feng was silent, Mo Xiaobao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "You also think it makes sense, right? Then let's do it this way."

"..." I'm just here to run errands and deliver a memorial. Why do you say I think it makes sense?

Young Master Feng San could foresee that if word of this got out, the roof of his house would be torn off by angry people.

The guess of the Third Prince Feng was not accurate. Even though the words of the young Prince Mo were spread out intact, people who wanted to send their daughters to the Ding Prince's Mansion were still flocking to it. Since they realized that it was fruitless to force their daughters to Mo Xiuyao, each family held back their efforts and put their efforts on younger girls. Especially now that the dreaded Prince Ding has abdicated, the fifteen-year-old young prince has succeeded to the throne. He is at the age of knowing how to be lustful and admire young girls. Who knows if their daughter is the one who makes the prince fall in love?

For a girl to gamble with the glory of an entire family for decades, even if there is only a few percent or even a few thousandths of a hope, it is worth it!

In the study room of the Xu residence, Xu Qingyan leaned on a chair and told his eldest brother about the rumors outside. He laughed while holding his belly, "Brother, which of the girls who have been the most popular recently do you think is the best?"

Master Qingchen put down the book in his hand, glanced at his brother calmly and said, "I think you are just cleaning up because you have nothing to do."

"Brother, why do you say that? Our house has been almost broken down by people these days. Even my sister-in-law's clinic is crowded every day. Didn't you see that my sister-in-law didn't even open the clinic these days?"

Xu Qingchen raised his eyes. He had no control over how those people made trouble, but it would be unacceptable if they disturbed his family's normal life.

"Isn't it? Every time I go out, people surround me and ask me questions. If these people want to know the answer, why don't they just ask Mo Xiaobao?" Xu Qingyan said with some annoyance. Even if he likes to be lively, it's not a good thing to be surrounded by people like this all day long.

Xu Qingchen pondered for a moment and said, "You can tell them to take those girls home as soon as possible. There is no hope for them."

"If I say this, do you think I will be beaten to death in the street?" Xu Qingyan asked hesitantly. After that, he looked at Xu Qingchen with some curiosity, "Brother, do you mean that Mo Xiaobao has no intention of getting married at all?"

Master Qingchen said calmly, "Even if he originally wanted to get married, he didn't want to after these people brought it up first and made such a fuss. If those people think that Mo Xiaobao is easier to fool than Mo Xiuyao, I'm afraid they will be in big trouble." Mo Xiaobao was clearly playing tricks on these people. Mo Xiuyao was neat and tidy, and he would use shady tricks, but he actually had no interest in deliberately playing tricks on people. However, it was obvious that Mo Xiaobao didn't know how he developed such a bad interest. Occasionally, Master Qingchen would also reflect on whether there was something wrong with the Xu family's education. The final conclusion was that it was all Mo Xiuyao's fault. The upper beam was not straight, and the lower beam was crooked.

Xu Qingyan smacked his lips, but thinking about his nephew whose big dark eyes seemed to radiate kindness and purity at all times, but who always did such heinous things, Master Xu Wu couldn't help but shudder and silently prayed for those unlucky people in his heart.

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The story of Mo Xiaobao cheating countless people along the way, bringing disaster to the world and raising his younger brother at the same time~