"Fight back?" Mo Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "Why fight back? I can't beat him."
"No." Ye Qiqi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said to Mo Xiuzhu: "You will be the prince soon. He is just a prince. Your status is more noble than him, so you can use your status to give orders. He is dead. Besides, it is disrespectful to say that the prince beats the prince. You can ask your men to beat him severely."
“…”
After hearing Ye Qiqi's words, Mo Hanqing, who had been standing expressionless at the side, finally turned his head and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes.
Is she... teaching Mo Xiuzhu how to deal with herself?
Mo Hanqing couldn't help but squinted his eyes. After scanning Ye Qiqi's body, he looked at Mo Xiuzhu.
After receiving the gaze from Mo Hanqing, Mo Xiuzhu shook his body subconsciously, then shook his head at Ye Qiqi and said: "No, no, no, no matter what, in terms of seniority, he is my elder, elder. Educating the younger generation is what we should do, how can I fight back, even if I am the prince, I still have to listen to my uncle."
"Oh... Do you still want to listen to him even if it's about government affairs??" Ye Qiqi opened a pair of big black and white eyes and looked at Mo Xiuzhu without hesitation and asked: "Then does this count as interfering in politics?" Woolen cloth??"
"No... Auntie Huang... are you in a bad mood today??" Mo Xiuzhu reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking at the innocent expression on Ye Qiqi's face, he only felt that she had these questions. More difficult to answer than one.
"Me? I'm in a good mood." Ye Qiqi blinked and replied seriously: "I just can't stand him bullying you all the time, so I want to help you vent your anger."
"No... Aunt Huang, what..." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Qiqi with a troubled expression and said: "I... I have been bullied by the emperor's uncle since I was a child. These are nothing. He used to beat me I have been beaten more seriously, so, what, I really don’t hold a grudge, and I don’t want to fight back, Auntie Huang, really, can we change the topic?”
"Why do you listen to him so much? You won't become a good prince or emperor in the future." Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu and continued to educate him: "This guy has such a bad temper." Damn, what if you are asked to attack a minister at any time? The minister is the pillar of the court, do you think you will listen to him or not?"
“…”
The sweat on Mo Xiuzhu's forehead fell down like rain.
"Well... I thought I forgot something in the house. I... I'll go back and get it. What about that? Hongyu, why don't you accompany me to get it?" Mo Xiuzhu looked at the topic and couldn't talk about it anymore. As things progressed, he simply adopted the thirty-sixth strategy as his best strategy. He grabbed Murong Hongyu's sleeve and headed towards the city lord's palace again without looking back.
"Oh, go and come back quickly. I still have some questions to ask you." Seeing Mo Xiuzhu running away, Ye Qiqi hurriedly shouted to him again.
After Mo Xiuzhu, who was leaving quickly, heard these words, he staggered and almost fell down.