Mou Bin continued on the other side: "It's not only that! We have come to the hands of the King of Wu. Haha, I'm afraid we can't live or die. If we just push it, we may be infamous for thousands of years! Your Majesty is a good method!"

Min Gui was stunned: "As for it? I remember that King Wu is only less than eight years old this year? How much evil can a child be?"

Mou Bin smiled bitterly, and simply sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, heading towards the sky, slowly falling into memories: "The King of Wu once went west to Youyu, and made a big circle on the grassland. He killed tens of thousands of grassland barbarians in two battles!

I am lucky to follow you and witness the bloody journey. Alas, I am not afraid of you making jokes. The emperor is respectful and afraid of Your Highness. If Your Highness was there that day, I would not dare to stand by your side."

Zeng Jian and Hua Houwei had never dealt with each other, and they became interested at this moment: "Lao Mou, tell me, what kind of person is the King of Wu?"

Mou Bin sighed: "It's hard to see his neck and back in his life!"

Min Gui was shocked: "Your Highness's behavior back then was a bit evil, but did it really reach this point?"

"Hmph! I believe you know that wisdom is as good as the sea. There are so many deeds in terms of magical skills and lewdness. I will talk about power and tricks. Do you know that your Highness told me a few years ago that I will have what I have today? Don't believe it? Alas

At that moment in the Golden Palace, I was also cold all over, but I had to take that step. The little prince's Jinong tricks were used by his highness, but his highness blackmailed eight thousand war horses; the little prince knocked on the gate and attacked the east and the west, but his highness was in Cailiang Mountain.

The battle destroyed the soul. The Prince of Heshun was vicious and cruel.

The vicious, connected, with the wisdom of the late emperor, it was actually... But when His Highness made a move, it was destroyed! The matter of opening the sea, the country, emperor, noble, soldiers, soldiers, and merchants were all captured, and everyone in the world was

The yellow and white things were confused and ran away. What kind of method is this? When it comes to classics, history, and collections, your highness is definitely not good, but classics, history, and collections cannot replace food, drink, defecation, defecation, birth, old age, sickness and death. The two adults said something disheartening, and went to Jiangnan after leaving the office, so they could only

Just follow your order. You two, please be blessed."

Zeng Jian fell into deep thought, but Min Gui shook his head: "Mr. Mou, are you exaggerating? I don't believe it."

Mou Bin sighed: "How did Mr. Liu Jian originally? Now in Jiangnan, he is the chief counselor of the General Consultant of the Elder Pavilion. Lord Min, what do you think you are better than Lord Liu?"

Min Gui shook his head: "No matter how conceited I am, I dare not compete with Lord Liu."

"Of course, Lord Liu is convinced by Your Highness. Think about what your Highness is doing? In fact, what I admire most about Your Highness is not those methods. I remember that in the battle of Seven Star Lake in the Hanhai, Maxim had countless souls under him. Your Highness looked at the blood of the mountain of corpses.

Hai was not feeling well, but he still forced himself to arouse morale, so he had a high fever overnight. If Wang Zhi had not carried the Yao sacred medicine with him, he would have been unbearable. His highness was six years old, but he was so tenacious, and Mou Bin confessed that he was ashamed of being ashamed of

.For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, he led the way with the honor of a prince regardless of life and death, and Mou Bin was amazed!"

Three days later, four people set off, Cui Rui's stick sore attacked his heart, and his poisonous blood attacked his heart and died tragically at home.

The sun shines brightly on the banks of Mochou Lake, and the willows are weeping on the bank, and the smoke is vast in the distance. Taikang hugged Hua Houwei's neck and was acting coquettish: "Guanguo, there is a candy stall over there, I want to eat it!"

Queen Zhang smiled and shook her head: "Isn't you afraid of tooth pain?"

Taikang covered his cheeks and then buried his head in Hua Houwei's arms, and played a scoundrel: "No, no, I have to eat candy!"

Hua Houwei smiled and comforted: "Okay, it's just maltose, that brother will take you there!"

Queen Zhang slapped her in anger: "Taikang is spoiled!"

Hua Houwei hugged Taikang and lowered his head, ran away. Taikang clapped his hands and shouted: "Run quickly, I can't catch him!"

Seeing the two little ones running away, Queen Zhang smiled with satisfaction. It was better for Wei'er, and she knew she loved others. Alas, Taikang made him spoil this way, how can he get married in the future?

There was no one in front of the stall. A middle-aged man who looked stupid and thick, sat cross-legged on the stone. There was a wooden box in front. The sticky golden maltose in the small casserole on the small charcoal stove next to it was emitting attractive sweetness.

fragrant.

"want!"

Hua Houwei smiled and let go of Taikang: "Ask yourself the price, brother pays the money!"

"Okay!" Taikang's eyes were rumbling, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a silence and asked, "Well, how much does a butterfly cost?"

The middle-aged man enthusiastically introduced: "It's all worthless things, twenty-monthly butterfly, twenty-monthly pig's head, fifty-monthly dragon, fifty-monthly, and the latest launches of Sun Wukong, Pig Bajie, Sha Seng, and Tang Seng's eighty-monthly!"

"Ah! It's so expensive! Uncle, can it be cheaper?" Taikang blinked his eyes, his cute look extremely cute.

The middle-aged man seemed unable to resist and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I have a turntable here. I can turn forty text at a time. Which pointer points to, which one, I can't regret it!"

Taikang looked down and looked carefully. Most of the turntables were fifty-word, eighty-word patterns, and several twenty-word patterns such as butterflies, scattered on the disc.

Taikang smiled sly: "Then I will be forty-four articles when I transfer to Zhu Bajie?"

"Well, you're in a good way!"

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Taikang grabbed the pointer and swung it hard. The pointer turned slowly, and Taikang stared at the pointer without turning his eyes.

"Ah! Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong! Alas, it's just a little bit!" Taikang stomped his feet in anger and looked back at Hua Houwei in frustration.

Hua Houwei smiled and shook his head, throwing out a string of copper coins: "Turn twice more!"

Taikang jumped and clapped his hands, grabbed the pointer and turned it again. The result was very unbeautiful, and the butterfly became ugly in Taikang's eyes.

The middle-aged man smiled and encouraged: "There is another time, it will definitely work!"

"Okay!" Taikang clenched his fists angrily and cheered himself up: "Taikang is the most powerful, this time he will definitely turn to Sun Wukong! Start!"

Alas, beautiful wishes always end with a sad ending. Taikang stared blankly at the pig's head under the pointer, his mouth sagged and he cried loudly!

Hua Houwei raised his eyebrows and his eyes gradually became colder. He took out a string of copper coins and threw them on the ground: "Come again!"

"Not here! Guoguo, I'm so angry! Ahhh! Why is my hands so smelly!" Taikang was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry. His little look really hurt.

"Xiao Madam, if you do it again, you might be able to transfer to Sun Wukong!"

Hua Houwei couldn't help it and got out in person. He turned the pointer with his right hand and did not take it out in his sleeve. The middle-aged man looked at the pointer with amazement and stopped him at Sun Wukong, looking up at Hua Houwei.

"Haha, why is the magnet not responsible for the trouble? Come on, look!" Hua Houwei stretched out his left hand, holding a magnet in his hand.
Chapter completed!