Jun unintentionally shook his head and laughed, even with Xiao Yang Mo on the side, although the little ghost didn't understand the meaning of Jun Da Gaoren's words, but it seems that shredded potatoes and boiled water are indeed nothing delicious, but this little ghost knows.

Tang Yuan is too fat and wide-hearted, he is very grinning, and he is not very good at remembering xìng, he has long forgotten the content behind it, this speech is purely improvised, but with the remaining residual impression, he was actually pulled by him decently, what a talent.

Tang Fat Man was still talking endlessly, but the young master Jun no longer had the interest to listen to it anymore, and looked at Yang Mo with a smile: "What's the matter, are you in a good mood, Little Miss Yang?"

Yang Mo's handsome little face sank instantly, he had always been very taboo to Jun Moxie to call him a little girl, he actually forgot to refute it, snorted in his nose, and turned his head again angrily. Although the prince of Equality is smart and clever, far better than ordinary little ghosts, but after all, he is only a ten-year-old child, and when he encounters such a humiliating thing before, it is naturally difficult to calm down for a while, let alone say that it is him, even if he changes to an adult who is not too deep in the city, he will never be able to stand it.

"There's a fart to be angry!" The Jun killer snorted, and didn't coax him, he straightened Erlang's legs, and shook it back and forth: "If you're bullied, you only know how to be angry, and you can't do anything else, in this case, it's better not to be angry, it's useless." ”

"Since it's useless to be angry, then how can I be useful?" Yang Mo endured tears for a long time, and finally overflowed in one go.

"It's not wrong to call you a little girl, you shed tears whenever something happens, why are you crying? A manly man, he sheds tears at every turn, it's really a shame, no wonder he will be bullied!" Jun Mo said disdainfully, grabbed a big apple on the table, and took a bite with a click: "Is it useful to cry? Can crying solve the problem? If you cry again, get out of here." I'm not going to say a word to you, and I'm not going to give you ideas to help you get angry. ”

"I don't cry. Yang Mo hurriedly wiped away his tears, but he still choked twice, and looked at Jun Da Master persistently: "Brother Jun, Dad said that you are a smart person, you tell me, what should I do? The three of them have loved to bully me since they were children, I ...... Every time I saw them, I was terrified, I didn't dare to think about anything, I just wanted to run away immediately...... Brother Jun, tell me, what should I do to avoid being bullied by them, how can I take revenge!?"

"Revenge? Jun Moxie didn't roll his eyelids, and the old god said: "The person is the emperor's son." What is the greatest in the secular world? The emperor is the greatest! The emperor's son, if he wants to bully you, what can you do? Bear with it, who made you inferior to other people's family backgrounds. ”

"But I don't want to put up with it. Brother Mo Xie, Dad said that you are the smartest, nothing can stump you......" Yang Mo grabbed Jun Mo Ye's right hand and shook it: "You just give me an idea, I beg you, Brother Mo Xie ......"

"Stop, stop, stop quickly," Jun Moxie hurriedly pushed his hand away, and said impatiently: "This matter is not something that can be solved by being smart or not, people's father is the emperor, and your father is not the emperor, how can you let me help you? There is really no way! There is no way at all!"

Yang Mo was stunned, his eyes were instantly filled with mist, and when he saw that he was about to flow out, his small mouth was flattened, and he was about to cry loudly, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the cry that was about to be released was suddenly swallowed back, his eyes flashed, and he said silently: "...... Brother Mo Xie, you just said 'someone's father is the emperor, and your father is not the emperor'......"

"Why is my father not the emperor? They are also the sons of the emperor's grandfather, why is my father just a prince, but the emperor's uncle is the emperor? I am also the blood of the emperor's grandfather, why can they bully me, but I can't resist at all?" Yang Mo opened his big round eyes and asked the monarch in black and white.

"You also said just now, it's the emperor's grandfather and the blood of the relatives, this is all your family's business, how do I know?" Jun Moxie seemed to be a little impatient, and said: "You said that your father was as unproductive as you at the beginning, he was bullied since he was a child, and he didn't dare to resist, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and he became accustomed to nature, so when he grew up, he could only be bullied, and naturally he couldn't be the emperor!

"I don't want to be bullied anymore!" Yang Mo clenched his little fists suddenly: "I don't want to be bullied when I grow up! And my descendants, I don't want them to be bullied!"

"It's not easy to do, it's hard to ......" Jun Moxie sighed hypocritically.

"Is it only when I become an emperor that I will not be bullied? I will not be bullied, and my children and grandchildren will not be bullied?" Xiao Yang Mo asked.

Jun Moxie sighed: "I don't know, I really don't know!"

"I want to be the emperor too, do you say it's okay?" Yang Mo opened his big innocent eyes.

"You? You also said just now, you are the grandson of your imperial grandfather, so you are naturally qualified!" Jun Moxie squinted: "The basic qualifications are there, but the others are too far behind, far from qualified!"

"Then please tell me Brother Mo Xie how to be qualified, I don't want to be bullied again!" Yang Mo asked.

When Jun Moxie was about to answer, he heard a loud coughing sound from Jun Wuyi's third master behind him, as if he was suffering from tuberculosis, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to hear it, such a deafening coughing sound was only confined to this dúlì room, he really deserved to be a master of Tianxuan, and he could be so free, it was really amazing!

The more Jun Sanye listens to this, the more wrong it becomes, he is coaxing the child to be happy, why did the topic turn three times and two times to seek the usurpation of the throne, and it is not hidden, Chiguoguo? With Jun Moxie's method of educating children, it is estimated that Xiao Yang Mo will not take too long, he only needs to follow Jun Dajunshi for a month or two, well, if it is still used for a month or two, wouldn't he look down on Junda's military methods too much, at most, it will be a few days of hard work, and he can successfully instigate the prince of Equality into a hardcore rebel, the kind that has no regrets...... What does this kid want to do?

"I can't answer that question. When you go home, don't ask your father, your father will definitely say: It's good to bully! Just teach you a lesson for me, what's going on, what's going on, as long as you're honest, who will bully you. Jun Mo Xie learned the tone of the prince.

"How do you know? Every time I was bullied, my dad almost always said that, but how they should bully and how they bullied, it became more and more intense. Yang Mo blinked his eyes with a look of adoration, this brother Jun is so smart.

Because that's what my grandfather said.

Jun Mo said evilly, but he wouldn't say it directly, snorted twice, and said, "I naturally know." I also know that you are a little traitor, and you will tell your father as soon as someone says something to you. Isn't it?"

"I won't betray my friends! My father said, the person who betrays his friend is not a good person, I am a good person, I will definitely not betray my friend!" Xiao Yang Monen's face turned red.

"What are you anxious about?" Jun Mo glanced at him and said, "But there is no way, I'll tell you a story first, okay?"

Yang Mo hung his head and echoed with a lack of interest: "Okay." ”

Jun on the side finally put his heart back in his stomach and secretly wiped a cold sweat. These two little madmen finally stopped discussing the sensitive topic and began to tell the story, which almost scared me out just now...... "The name of this story is 'The Change of Xuanwu Gate'," Jun Mo said with a smile. As a result, Tang Taizong Li Shimin became the prince of the prince, and Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji became Li Shimin's cousins, and they also always liked to bully their cousins...... A certain cousin endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he killed the two cousins in the Xuanwu Gate, and sat on the throne himself, and finally didn't have to be bullied by others...... Jun had no intention of starting to accompany Yang Mo to listen with a smile, he usually listened to Jun Moxie tell some stories, and he liked it very much. For example, there is a story called Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and the content in it makes Jun unintentional and intoxicated, and today I see Jun Mo Ye and tell a story again, and I haven't heard the name before, so I naturally pay attention.

But with Jun Moxie's step-by-step and seductive speech, Jun had no intention of listening to it, and the nerves that had just relaxed suddenly tightened again, even tighter than just now, and a cold sweat instantly soaked the underwear inside.

The story of the great king and the great master can actually make a Tianxuan master be shocked by this virtue, I believe that even if this success is not unique, it must be unprecedented!

My God, do you really want to make my blood-clothed general Jun Sanye angry to death once and scared to death again?

I'll drop a day, if you simply instigate rebellion, Yang Mo, this kid, probably has heard it, and the breath that comes out of his heart is okay, children don't hold grudges, but as soon as you tell this story...... Isn't this another bucket of oil poured on the fire?

"Kill well! Kill like this! Ruthlessly!" Xiao Yang Mo waved his hand excitedly and cheered loudly, but a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes, was it longing, longing, or fanaticism...... Or what else does it mean?

Jun Moxie's eyes flashed, almost. If you say too much, how much can a child remember? Seeds need to be watered a little bit before they can grow into a big tree. If you throw it into the ocean, you will be drowned.

Below, a strange fragrance burst out, causing a suppressed exclamation. A few people upstairs all looked at it.

The auction of heavenly wines, after a huge momentum, has finally begun. On the stage, there was also a half-hundred-year-old man with a tall body, jīng was trembling, dressed in neat green clothes, thick eyebrows like a sword, and was cold.

As soon as he saw this person, even Jun Moye was surprised. Is this the sloppy Song Laosan? This is really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and new clothes are also put on, his back is not hunched, his waist is not bent, and the whole person looks like he has been reborn.

"Give you a glass of wine, and give you a wound. Song Injury?!" As soon as Song Laosan appeared, someone in the audience immediately recognized him. Song Shen, rumored to be a master of the Tianxuan level! Now, he has come to be an auctioneer for this noble hall!

Is...... The aristocracy has arrived home.

The strong smell of wine wafted through the air, and everyone couldn't help but sniff hard. This kind of fine wine, based on its fragrance alone, is already worthy of the title of heavenly fine wine! Everyone suddenly couldn't wait.

The black-robed man behind Princess Reimu sniffed, a strange light in his eyes. As the king of a country, he has never tasted such fine wine. It can be seen how rare it is.