Chapter 938

In fact, Mo Xiaobao was too strict with himself. With his age, he could read the military book given to him by Mo xiuyao in more than a month. He could also come up with a plan that could make the evaluation of generals like sun Yaowu not cover up the defects by combining with the terrain at that time and the combat strength of the two armies. However, Mo xiuyao and Ye Li did not comfort him. The prince of dingwangfu is born to bear different responsibilities from ordinary children, so it is necessary to give Mo Xiaobao some pressure when appropriate.

Seeing him admit defeat, Mo xiuyao looked at him with a smile and said, "well Is it time to deliver? "

Mo Xiaobao's face suddenly became black, and he turned his head stiffly to see Ye Li. Ye Li said with a smile: "Xiaobao, I'm willing to accept defeat. This time Think of it as a lesson. Eat a mat to gain wisdom. " Don't bet with your father again.

Mo Xiaobao glared at Mo xiuyao fiercely and rushed out of the camp. Seeing his appearance like this, people are curious about what kind of gambling did the little son of heaven make with the Lord? They said goodbye to Mo xiuyao and Ye Li one after another, and slipped out of the big account to see the little prince practice gambling. Mo xiuyao was not embarrassed. He waved his hand and let everyone go out.

Mo Xiaobao stood in the center of the camp with his hands on his back. The soldiers who came and went did not see the little son of a child. He had a delicate face, but a serious look on his face. He could not help but stop to see what he was doing.

Mo Xiaobao bit his teeth and took an eye knife to shoot all the soldiers around him. But found that the people around him did not take, because of his glare and reduce, but also become more and more. He had to bite his teeth, close his eyes and shout, "my son is called Mo Xiaobao!"

All the officers and men present were stunned, and they did not know who burst out laughing, and the people around them also roared with laughter. Xiaobao's name is actually very common, but it is usually obtained by ordinary people who are illiterate or ordinary people. They are also called in private at home. Nowadays, such a kind and popular name is placed on the noble prince's family, but it makes people feel extremely funny. In looking at Mo xiaoshizi's black brocade and snow Jade's lovely appearance, I feel that the name is particularly appropriate.

Conscious of being ridiculed, Mo Xiaobao blushed, stamped his feet and then rushed back to the big tent. Rushing into Ye Li's arms, she was extremely aggrieved, "my mother..."

"Well, people are not laughing at you." Ye Li comforts his son's head with a smile. Mo xiuyao was very happy with his smile, regardless of his son's self-esteem. Only see Mo Xiaobao gnash teeth, hate. In my heart, I complained about my grandfather. Why didn't he give his father a nickname.

"Mother, father is bad, father bullies Xiaobao." Mo Xiaobao tearful way.

Ye Li lowered his head to kiss his forehead and said with a smile, "who told you to bet with your father? What do you think when you bet with your father Mo Xiaobao bowed his head and said nothing. When his father told him to bet, he only thought about how he would succeed, but he didn't think carefully whether he could succeed or not. Although this is a trap that my father buried for himself, if he is not complacent and arrogant, he may not be fooled at all.

"Mother..."

Ye Li picks eyebrow way: "know wrong."

"Well..." Mo Xiaobao nodded again and again. He was ashamed to hide in Ye Li's arms and refused to get up. Ye Li pulled him up and said with a smile, "silly boy, it's for your father. What's so shy about? Just remember this lesson. When your father was as old as you, he always wanted to fight with your grandfather and uncle. "

"Really?" Mo Xiaobao's eyes brightened and he looked at Mo xiuyao. Mo xiuyao snorted, glanced at Mo Xiaobao jokingly and said, "but this king is not so stupid."

"My son will win one day!" Mo Xiaobao hummed, and his small face lifted up with pride.

Mo xiuyao nodded carelessly: "my king is waiting."

"Hum!" Mo Xiaobao's head turned slightly and said, "my son won't let you wait too long. You wait. The son of this world must also announce your nickname in front of all the people. "

"Whatever."

It seems that he was very angry with Mo xiuyao's attitude. Mo Xiaobao stamped his feet and blew out a big tent like a wind.

Looking at Mo Xiaobao's back, Ye Li sighed helplessly and looked at Mo xiuyao with a smile: "are you happy now?" Mo xiuyao said with a smile: "Ali, I'm also for Xiaobao. Look at this boy. His eyes are going to grow to the top of his head when he is young. If you don't beat him down, I'm afraid you don't know your last name in another 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 on by Xiaobao in the future, don't think I will accompany you to lose face. "

Mo xiuyao reached out and took her into his arms and said with a smile, "husband and wife are one. If I really lose face, a Li must be the same.". But Mo Xiaobao wanted to trample the king under his feet, but he was afraid that he would have to practice for decades. And For the sake of Ali's face, the king will not lose face. "

Ye Li looked at him with a smile and said, "I only know that there is a saying called ten year River East and ten year River West, and there is a saying that the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach. Be careful Also Mo Xiaobao's ingenuity is a part of Xu family and Ding Wang's mansion. She thinks that Mo Xiaobao may surpass Mo xiuyao in the future."Ha ha, I have heard a saying that ginger is still old and spicy." Mo xiuyao said with a smile.

In Mo Xiaobao's tent, Mo Xiaobao is lying on his desk, and he tries to write quickly. The bodyguard who served him with him looked at the small face of the little prince, sometimes twisted and ferocious, and sometimes giggled. He couldn't help but say, "what are you going to do, little son of a bitch?"

Mo Xiaobao Jie Jie grinned strangely and flicked the letter in his hand, "I want my uncle to send me some books. From today on, my son of a generation will study hard in the cold window! " The bodyguard turned his head and forgot to look out of the half covered tent and nodded: it's cold enough now.

One month later, Mr. Qingchen received a list of books by Mo Xiaobao: (the study of the underworld), (the ancient and modern wise men's strategies), (Taizu's military code), (mental strategy), (XX's art of war), (emperor's mental skill)

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