Chapter 201： Let that brat do the killing

Chapter 201 Let that kid kill someone

After Mo Jinyu finished speaking, the topic changed: "But if someone is killed during the competition! The child killed someone intentionally, can the competition continue?"

The emperor was stunned when he heard the words: "You mean to ask me to sacrifice a princess."

With the dark light dancing in Mo Jinyu's eyes, he said faintly: "Father, think about it, the rumors about Uncle Yuan's lone star and evil ghost prince these years, if his blood is the same as his, he is a addict. What about the blood-killing little devil?"

The emperor immediately understood his intentions. If the three-and-a-half-year-old child even killed people at any time in order to win, then she would be a little evil ghost in the eyes of the world.

The notoriety of this little devil will cover up her extraordinary talent, just like Mo Beiyuan when she was a child.

Obviously he is the most talented and capable among the princes, but because of the rumors of the reincarnation of the evil ghost, the lone star of the evil spirit, he has become a ghost king that everyone fears.

If sacrificing a princess can solve the current problem and solve a threat to the throne, then he is the real winner.

With so many bloodlines, it's okay to sacrifice one or two for Dongzhou.

"But how can we get that brat to kill people?"

Mo Jinyu's eyes flashed a hint of evil: "If a person dies when he is facing her, it is she who killed him!"

The emperor nodded knowingly: "I understand."

The emperor finally felt better when he thought that he would be the winner in the game with Mo Beiyuan.

Raised his hand and patted Mo Jinyu's shoulder: "Don't worry, even if you lose your hands now, the crown prince is still yours."

Mo Jinyu looked up, and the father and son looked at each other.

"Er Chen will definitely live up to your expectations of Er Chen."

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Yuan Palace.

On the return carriage, Little Sweet Cake fell asleep soundly.

The petite little one nestled in Daddy's arms, and after falling asleep, it looked like a soft and cute kitten.

Yunran covered her with a small blanket, and smoothed out the broken hair around her cheeks. Xiaotuanzi had a good time tonight, and she was still waving her little milk fist in her sleep.

After the carriage stopped, Mo Beiyuan gently hugged Xiaotuanzi, for fear of waking her up.

Xiao Tuanzi was lying on her father's shoulder, her mouth was still twitching in her sleep, and she didn't know what delicious food she dreamed of again.

The next day, people from the palace came early.

The emperor's order was passed on, saying that Mo Beiyuan was to take the two small groups to the palace as soon as possible to continue yesterday's competition.

Yunran heard the meaning of the imperial decree, the emperor seemed a little impatient.

This is somewhat unreasonable.

After losing so badly yesterday, and having seen the talents of Baozi and Tangbing, the emperor should know that his princes and princesses have little chance of winning.

Unless, unless he thought of some way to make those princes and princesses win.

This method must be some shady means.

Yun Ranshui's eyes darkened, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. If the dog emperor dared to touch her two little dumplings, she would let him understand why the flowers are so popular!

The two regiments were too small, and Yunran didn't want them to be involved in the secret fight between the emperor and Mo Beiyuan, but the identities of the two regiments were probably already a thorn in the emperor's side.

"Mom, what game is Sweetie going to play today?"

"Play the game of making the little tiger and the big bad wolf obedient, who else is stronger, and you may even compete with a young lady to see whose skill is better!"

(end of this chapter)