There were too many small animals, and all the sweet little hands were put down, and a chubby little pig rolled to the ground.

Jiaojiao saw a piece of paper underneath: The thirty-year-old birthday of his father.

She looked at other small animals again, and the birthday of her father was also written under her butt.

"The eldest brother prepares a birthday gift for his father every year?"

Mo Shiyi nodded, and the little daima on his forehead moved.

She stretched out her fat fingers and counted, and found that there were nine gifts. She asked curiously: "Does the eldest brother become a small animal at the age of four?"

The eldest brother is thirteen years old this year.

The eldest prince thought about what the small animal was, and then nodded.

"Why didn't the eldest brother give the small animals to his father? If the eldest brother likes his father, he has to tell him and let him know."

He sat on the ground, with a hint of loss in his eyes: "Father, I don't like it, Xiao Yi, I won't ask for Xiao Yi's gift."

He was a fool when he was born, and was disliked by his father and was sent to the cold palace by his father.

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. He grew up so old that he met his father for a few times. Every time he sneaked out and hid in the dark to peek at his father.

My father doesn't like Xiao Yi at all.

Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable with the eldest brother. When she thought of something, her cat eyes lit up and took all the handicrafts made by the eldest brother back into the small cloth bag.

She saw a stack of rice paper placed under the table. The rice paper was crookedly written with the words "Father" and the nickname of the eldest brother, such as the name of the Empress.

Jiaojiao can feel that the eldest brother is really working hard, trying hard to get the recognition of his father, and trying hard to become a normal person.

She secretly took a piece of rice paper and stuffed it into the cloth bag, then stepped aside the eldest brother with short legs.

Mo Shiyi squatted in the yard, took a small stick and was playing with an ant nest, feeling depressed.

"I want to transform a magic trick for the eldest brother~ Lalala starts~"

Jiaojiao took out a blue mermaid bead and pointed it at the eldest brother. The next moment, Mo Shiyi, who had just pouted and teased the ant nest, appeared in the mermaid bead.

"Xiao Yi! It's Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi!"

When Mo Shiyi saw this scene, Xiao Daimao immediately raised up and held the mermaid bead to watch it, and she was so happy that she saliva was drooling.

"Yes, it's the Great Emperor's Brother~ This Zhuzhu is a gift from Jiaojiao to the Great Emperor's Brother. Jiaojiao is the most porridge-oriented~" Jiaojiao drags her little breasts and acts softly.

Mo Shiyi held the mermaid bead in both hands, afraid that it would break the mermaid bead. He smiled silly and said, "I like my sister, Xiaoyi likes my sister."

...

At the same time, a morning court was being held in the Golden Palace. Mo Yinyuan was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting on the dragon throne with his eyes closed.

The ministers talk about things when they have something to do, but if they have nothing to do, they stand and be transparent.

It was clearly in the morning court, but the ministers felt that their necks were placed on the blade just like in war.

Then a minister talked about the emperor's orders to fight and rob other countries' treasury relief two days ago.

Several loyal ministers stood up to refute without fear of life and death.

"Please think twice. Never provoke war between the two countries. War will only affect more people. The old minister is willing to contribute all the money to disaster relief."

"The old minister is also willing to give his family's duties to provide disaster relief. Please think twice!"
Chapter completed!