In fact, this is indeed because Mo Xiaobao is too demanding on himself. At his age, he can read the military books given to him by Mo Xiuyao in more than a month, and can also combine the terrain at that time and the combat power of the two armies to come up with a plan that can make generals like Sun Yaowu evaluate based on the flaws and not overshadow the merits. However, Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li did not comfort him. The prince of the Ding Prince's Mansion was born to bear different responsibilities than ordinary children, and it was okay to put some pressure on Mo Xiaobao at the appropriate time.

Seeing that he admitted defeat, Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a smile and said, "So... is it time to fulfill his promise now?"

Mo Xiaobao's little face suddenly turned black, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Ye Li. Ye Li smiled and said, "Xiaobao, I am willing to accept the loss. This time... I just think it's a lesson. Eat a cushion to gain wisdom." Don't make bets with your father any more casually in the future.

Mo Xiaobao glared at Mo Xiuyao fiercely and rushed out of the camp angrily. Seeing him like this, everyone was curious about what bet the little prince had made with the prince. They said goodbye to Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li, sneaked out of the big tent to see the little prince go to practice the bet. Mo Xiuyao was not embarrassed, and waved his hand to let everyone go out.

Mo Xiaobao stood in the most crowded position in the center of the camp with his hands behind his back. The soldiers coming and going did not see the little prince's small figure, with a delicate face but a serious look on his face. They couldn't help but stop to see what the prince was doing.

Mo Xiaobao gritted his teeth, and used his eye knife to shoot the soldiers around him hard. But he found that the people around him did not take him, but instead decreased because of his stare. Instead, there were more and more people. He had to grit his teeth, close his eyes and shouted loudly: "This prince's name is Mo Xiaobao!"

The soldiers present were stunned, and I don’t know who laughed out loud, and the people around me laughed. Names like Xiaobao are actually very common, but usually ordinary people who are illiterate to get names, or ordinary people who are nicknames. Most of them call them privately at home. Now, such a friendly and popular name is placed on the noble and very noble prince of the Ding Prince’s Mansion, but it makes people feel extremely funny. Looking at Prince Mo’s in black-colored brocade clothes and the cute appearance of Xueyu, I feel that the name is particularly appropriate.

He was consciously ridiculed by others. Mo Xiaobao's face turned red, and he stomped his feet and rushed back to the big tent. He rushed into Ye Li's arms, feeling very aggrieved, "Mom..."

"Okay, everyone is not laughing at you." Ye Li comforted her son's little head with a smile. Mo Xiuyao smiled very happily, without caring about his son's self-esteem. He only saw Mo Xiaobao gritted his teeth and felt very regretful. He silently blamed his grandfather in his heart, why did he not give his father a nickname to call him?

"Mom, my father is bad, my father bullies Xiaobao." Mo Xiaobao said with tears in his eyes.

Ye Li lowered his head and kissed his forehead and smiled, "Who told you to bet with your father? Tell me, what were you thinking when you bet with your father?" Mo Xiaobao lowered his head and said he was speechless. When his father said he would bet for him, he only thought about what would happen if he succeeded, but did not think carefully about whether he could succeed. Although this was a trap laid by the father, if he was not complacent and arrogant, he might not be fooled at all.

"Mom..."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said, "I know I'm wrong."

"Well..." Mo Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, hid in Ye Li's arms in shame and refused to get up. Ye Li pulled him up and said with a smile: "Silly child, what's so shy about your father? Just remember the lesson this time. When your father was as old as you, he was thinking about fighting with your grandfather and uncle all day long."

"Really?" Mo Xiaobao's eyes lit up and he looked at Mo Xiuyao with a bright look. Mo Xiuyao snorted lightly, glanced at Mo Xiaobao jokingly and said, "But I am not that stupid."

"I will win one day!" Mo Xiaobao snorted, and his little face raised proudly.

Mo Xiuyao nodded casually and said, "I am waiting."

"Hmph!" Mo Xiaobao turned his head angrily, "I will not let you wait too long. If you wait, I will definitely want you to announce your nickname in front of everyone."

"casual."

It seemed that Mo Xiuyao was very angry, and Mo Xiaobao stomped his feet and blew out of the big tent like a wind.

Looking at Mo Xiaobao's angrily leaving, Ye Li sighed helplessly, looked at Mo Xiuyao with a smile and said, "Are you happy now?" Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Ali, I'm also for Xiaobao's good. Look at this kid, his eyes are about to grow to the top of his head at such a young age. If you don't suppress him hard, you'll be afraid that you won't even know your surname in two years."

Ye Li shrugged and said, "You are his father, I don't care if you teach him, but... If you are really trampled by Xiaobao in the future, don't think I will be embarrassed with you."

Mo Xiuyao reached out and took her into his arms, and smiled and said, "If I were really embarrassed, Ali would definitely be ashamed. However... Mo Xiaobao would probably have to practice for decades if he wanted to step on me under his feet. And... I would not be embarrassed for Ali's face."

Ye Li looked at him with a smile and said, "I only know there is a saying that "Ten Years, Hedong and Ten Years, Hexi Years, Hexi, and there is another saying that the Yangtze River pushes the waves forward, and the waves die on the beach. Prince, be careful..." Mo Xiaobao's cleverness and energy are in the relationship between the Xu family and the Ding Prince's Mansion. She thinks that Mo Xiaobao may be just around the corner to surpass Mo Xiuyao in the future.

"Haha, I have heard a saying, "I'm still old, and I'm still so spicy when I call you." Mo Xiuyao smiled.

In Mo Xiaobao's tent, Mo Xiaobao was lying on the desk and trying hard to write. The guard who was waiting with him couldn't help but feel a little in his heart as he looked at the little prince's face, which was sometimes twisted and sometimes laughing, "Little prince, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiaobao laughed strangely and popped the letter in his hand, "I want my uncle to send me some books. From today on, I will study hard!" The guard turned his head and forgot the outside of the half-closed tent, and nodded: It's cold enough now.
Chapter completed!