Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

The news spread quickly, and it didn't take long for everyone in the family castle to know that the old castle owner was crazy about his great-grandson.

The bodyguards who came in and out of the main courtyard recently found that there were many strange faces here, and they started to inquire out of curiosity. Only then did they know that these people are well-known goldware shops, silverware shops, carpentry shops, and tailors. The shopkeepers of the shop, these shopkeepers came to discuss business at the invitation of the old castle owner. They made gold bracelets, silver locks, cradles, and small clothes. They took turns to discuss business one by one. The rich man who was looking for a nanny hurried over.

But the master of the castle hasn't said goodbye yet, where did the great-grandson come from?

The old castle owner stroked his beard with a smile: "Sooner or later, I have to prepare. Now that I'm recovering from illness, and I'm too busy, I just happened to find something to do, so that I won't be in a hurry when I really have a child in the future."

The bodyguards thought to themselves: It seems that they are in a hurry now!

Everyone inquired again in private, and when they learned that the Young Castle Master hadn't made any promises, they understood, and felt quite emotional: The old Castle Master is crazy about wanting to hug his great-grandson!

Pei Yuan returned to Lianjiabao amidst all the discussions, and asked Xing Liu to stop him before he entered the main courtyard and told him not to mention Mr. Mo Yao, so as not to poke the heart of the old castle owner and the castle owner. , only make them sad.

Pei Yuan: "..."

What's so sad about two old men?

Xing Liu sighed: "You will know when you go in."

When Pei Yuan walked into the main courtyard, there were several small beds with cradles placed in the middle of the courtyard. One of the cradles was still covered with a large lump of hair. When he looked closely, he found that it was a belly that had gained a lot of weight. The old castle lord was carefully looking at these small beds, and it seemed difficult to decide which one was more suitable.

Pei Yuan: "..."

In the end, the old castle master touched the belly, patted the bed under it, and pointed to the small bed next to it: "I want both of these."

The shopkeeper smiled happily. These small beds were all built according to Lianjiabao's requirements. The style was absolutely good. It can drive the business in the shop and earn a lot of money!

Pei Yuan: "..."

After the shopkeeper left, Pei Yuan finally found a chance to talk to the old castle owner. The old castle owner led him into the room with a smile: "But Mu Feng came back with a letter?"

Pei Yuan nodded: "There is indeed a letter, and the young castle master also gave something to his subordinates, so that the subordinates must hand it to the old castle master." He took out Lian Mufeng's letter and a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

The old castle master reached out to take it, first looked at the small porcelain bottle suspiciously, then opened the envelope and opened the letter, raised his eyebrows and snorted, and said to Pei Yuan: "You go and call the castle master to come over, turn around and have a good rest Look, the last half a year has been hard."

Pei Yuan saluted and left in a hurry. Not long after, the castle master came over. When he entered the door, he saw the letter on the table and asked immediately, "Mu Feng has news that he is back? Did you say when he will bring that Mr. Mo Yao home?"

The old castle master snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "It is said that going home is too much trouble for people to bear, and we have to wait until the baby is born in August and recovers before leaving. It's serious! Where did the baby come from?"

The castle master sighed helplessly, and picked up the letter on the table.

The old castle owner continued: "He also said that there is something hidden about this matter, and it is not convenient for him to come back, so let us go when we are free. Is this kid plausible? Who is rushing to see his daughter-in-law and grandson-in-law? It’s really getting better and better!”

Master Lian waved his hand: "Forget it, forget about it. Didn't Xing Liu say that he took Mr. Mo Yao to Liuyun Medical Valley to seek medical treatment? Seeing this posture, Mr. Liuyun couldn't cure him. Heart disease is hard to heal, so let's not argue with patients about those reasons."

The old castle master flicked his beard: "Hmph! No! What kind of words!"

Master Lian laughed and said, "Look what you care about with the younger generation. It's because Mo Yao is a man. If it's a woman, there's no reason to let him come to our house without getting hired or married!"

The old castle master thought for a while, and smacked his lips: "That's right, we are wrong after all. Forget it, forget it, this matter is not urgent, you should read the letter first, Mu Feng said that there is a way to find Xie Ji's hiding place .”

The owner of Lianbao lifted his spirits and hurriedly opened the letter. After reading it, he picked up the small porcelain bottle and looked at it in surprise: "Chasing Soul Incense? Is there such a medicine?"

The old castle master said: "I see the bottle looks familiar, maybe that kid got it from Liuyun Medical Valley, Mr. Liuyun's apprentices seem to like to think about some weird prescriptions, we have never heard of it That's normal too."

Lord Lian opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it, then put the plug back: "What is Dad going to do? We don't know anything about that side, so we can't startle the enemy with this matter."

The old castle owner was silent for a moment: "There is something I haven't told you. Your Uncle Liang...wanted to steal the bronze belt hook on New Year's Eve."

The Castle Master Lian was startled and stood up abruptly: "Did you steal it?"

"That's not true." The old castle lord was a little resentful, "Thanks to Mu Feng's cleverness, he changed the place of the belt hook before I didn't pay attention, and now I don't know where the belt hook is."

Master Lianbao saw that the old master's expression had turned cold, and he knew that he was not feeling well. He had always treated Liang Hong with courtesy, almost treating him like a half-brother. receive a blow.

"In fact, I didn't hide that matter about Xie Ji from those old cronies. When discussing with them, everyone agreed with my decision. Only Liang Hong raised an objection, saying that Xie Ji now has a request from our Lianjiabao. It was a good time to put forward the conditions to return to the court. At that time, I vaguely felt that he was big-hearted, so I kept my mind on it. Later, I was reminded by Mu Feng, and I started to be wary of him." The old castle master said, "On the [-]th day I've been pretending to be drunk all the time, and I've been pretending to be ignorant so far, but now that Mu Feng said that he wants to find Xie Ji, we can try to start with Liang Hong."

Master Lian thought for a while, then nodded: "Mu Feng said that he can follow the chasing soul incense all the way to find it, Uncle Liang...Liang Hong can't go to Xie Ji's place in person, I'm afraid this incense will be placed on Xie Ji's place." We have already rejected Xie Ji once before, and I am afraid that Dad will have to discuss with a few old cronies again, pretending to be hesitant, and lure Xie Ji to contact us again."

The two sides did not reach an agreement, and Xie Ji's side will inevitably turn against each other, and once they turn against each other, they will end up with an enemy. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. This is a great hidden danger for Lianjiabao, not to mention that the other party has already reached out to Inside the Lianjiabao, even decades-old cronies can pry it away. Such an enemy must never be left behind.

The old castle master acted resolutely, and immediately made a decision: "That's it! Let's take the initiative to meet those monsters!"

*

In the capital city, King Xuan was about to be tortured. When the people heard that he had been taken to the execution ground, they flocked to watch.

Before noon, Mo Yuan and Lian Mufeng left the city and came to a remote farmhouse in the outskirts. Lian Mufeng helped Mo Yuan get off the car, walked to the chaimen and knocked.

There were a few of Mo Yuan's cronies living in the yard, they came out when they heard the movement, and after seeing the person coming, they quickly ran over to open the door.

Mo Yuan walked straight into the house, and said in a low voice, "Chen San comes down with me, the others are guarding outside."

Several people responded respectfully, and a close friend named Chen San immediately opened the secret door leading to the tunnel, lit a torch and walked in first.

Lian Mufeng looked at Mo Yuan: "It's wet and cold down there, if you feel uncomfortable, just let me know."

Mo Yuan nodded and smiled at him, the smile was very calm, it seemed that King Xuan's punishment did not affect his mood at all.

The two put on their veils, followed Chen San into the secret passage, and arrived at the secret room not long after. The secret room was very simple and cramped, and it was too crowded for several people to stand inside. Even Mu Feng had to lower his head slightly to avoid touching the secret room. To the top, but this place is originally used to lock people up, it is no different from a dungeon, and it doesn't need to be very comfortable.

There is a person lying in the secret room, that person is obese and swollen beyond appearance, he is the current emperor.

Lian Mufeng was taken aback: "Why are you so fat? Didn't you say that you are skinny after being infected by the Gu?"

The emperor turned around with difficulty when he heard the movement, his eyes fell on the two men with outstanding bearing, and he scrutinized them carefully with a sullen face, but unfortunately the light in the secret room was dim, and the two of them covered their faces with face scarves, the emperor squinted for a while but couldn't see them clearly looks.

When Lian Mufeng spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, which sounded a little hoarse. Mo Yuan followed suit, and said in a slightly changing voice: "The poison of the Gu has been cured, but the appetite has increased. My people treat him kindly. Eat as much as you want, and you will get fat."

After Mo Yuan said "poof", he laughed, and the emperor's face turned ashen.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Mo Yuan's laughter cooled down, he stepped forward a few steps, leaned slightly, and said slowly, "It's easier to eat meat when you gain weight, so much meat, if you cut it with a knife, you can cook a big pot, Your Majesty has a big appetite , I must have finished eating..."

The emperor could no longer calm down, his legs trembled in fright, he moved to the corner with a pale face, and said sternly, "Xie Rongzhen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Yuan smiled: "I've come to give you good news. Your son, King Xuan, is about to be quartered by five horses. I'm here to take you to watch the execution."

The emperor's complexion changed drastically, and he was completely stunned by the news.

Mo Yuan continued: "How does Your Majesty feel after being the knife in King Xuan's hand?"

The emperor listened in a daze, and his breath became short of breath. He was not stupid. He had been locked up here for so many days, and he had already guessed that there was a fake emperor in the palace. Thinking that King Xuan was involved in this matter, he stared at Mo Yuan in disbelief, and said angrily, "Impossible! All the evidence from that year has been destroyed, there is no way you can reverse the case!"

Mo Yuan smiled: "Why is it impossible? You can fabricate evidence to frame the Jiuxi tribe and frame my father, so I can't fabricate some evidence to make King Xuan prosecute?"

The emperor sneered: "At this moment, at this moment, do you think that the ministers of the court are all stupid? Don't use these false news to irritate me!"

Mo Yuan sympathized: "Your Majesty is afraid that he will be locked up stupidly, and he has forgotten the eagle dogs he raised."

The emperor's face froze, his face was clean and white, and he began to gasp with a "ho ho".

Mo Yuan laughed again, and said in a soft voice, "Of course the ministers are not stupid. As soon as the Yingwei moved their knives, they shrank back smartly. Quail. This case has nothing to do with them, why should they put their heads on the knife? I was able to reverse the case so smoothly, thanks to your domineering Eagle Guards!"

The emperor was greatly stimulated, his face contorted for a while, he suddenly roared, and started to retreat to the corner like crazy, Mo Yuan immediately raised his sleeve, and shot a few silver needles, the emperor immediately calmed down.

"The account has not been settled yet, but I can't make you crazy and stupid." Mo Yuan's expression turned cold, and he spoke again after the emperor recovered, "King Guangxuan's retribution is not enough, and I can't let you die for the time being. It’s good to let you have a taste.”

The emperor was in extreme pain at this moment, with crazy and intense emotions accumulated in his body, but unable to vent them, he could only stare at him with a pale face, deep fear leaked from his violently trembling pupils.

Mo Yuan looked at him coldly, and said to Chen San in a deep voice: "Chop off his hand, pick off the bones and mince the skin, and stuff it into his mouth until he can't spit it out."

Chen Sanben had a business with Zhang Tuhu, and he was very comfortable with using the machete, so he agreed without hesitation: "Yes."

Mo Yuan took a few steps back: "Remember to clean up the person, I'm going to take him to watch the execution."

"Yes, don't worry, my lord." Chen San neatly tied up the emperor who was trying to struggle, stuffed a cotton cloth into his mouth, and took off the machete hanging behind his waist with his backhand.

Mo Yuan turned around and pulled Lian Mufeng out.

"Uh-ah-ah-" There was a shrill scream from behind, presumably the cotton cloth fell and was stuffed back again, and the shout soon became dull again.

Without stopping, Mo Yuan pushed open the door of the secret passage and walked out, standing in the room in a daze.

Lian Mufeng looked at him, raised his hand to touch his face, feeling extremely distressed: "I thought you were going to cry."

"Why are you crying? It's too late to laugh." Mo Yuan raised his hand to hold his hand, and said in a low voice after a while, "Besides, you can't cry when you're pregnant with a child."

Lian Mufeng stared at him for a long time, leaned over and kissed him in the corner of his eyes, touching his forehead: "It will all pass."

Mo Yuan touched his stomach that was no longer flat, and his expression softened: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Gouzi: It will all pass, you and me.

Er Bao: Yes!

Zai Zai: Daddy, Daddy, and me! 【Hands up】

Dudu: And Grandpa, Grandpa is covering you. 【Raising claws】

Centipede: Ma Ma, and me! 【Raise a lot of feet】

Chapter 64 [Heavenly Reincarnation] Don't get dizzy, this is your own son, you have to watch him take his last breath.

It was approaching noon, and the surroundings of the execution ground had already been surrounded by people who heard the wind and rushed over.

The execution of the prince in public was still the torture of dismembering the body by five horses. This was the first time since the dynasty was founded. The common people waited eagerly, some curious, some frightened, and squeezed out in the cold wind at the beginning of the year. Hot sweat.

King Xuan had been taken to the middle of the execution ground, his limbs and neck were tied with thick ropes, and the other ends of the ropes were tied to five tall and strong horses. Perhaps the emperor wanted to atone for his sins, or he really hated his son, so he refused to let him go. He leaned over, and specially ordered someone to lie on his back and tie him up. The elegant and elegant prince has now become a disheveled prisoner, and the common people can see his frightened and desperate face with messy hair when they stand on tiptoe.

At this time, in a small building next to it, the window facing the execution ground on the top floor was opened silently. The window was only opened halfway. People can clearly see the situation in the middle of the execution ground.

The sun gradually moved to the center, and the dazzling white light shot into King Xuan's pupils. King Xuan closed his eyes fiercely, and his whole body trembled more violently. He heard the executioner drop the token in his ears, and suddenly collapsed in fright and shouted: " Ah—ah—"

The executioner got on his horse, raised his hand and swung the whip fiercely. The five big horses immediately raised their heads and neighed. They raised their hooves and wanted to charge forward, but they were caught by the rope and couldn't move forward, so they had to bury their heads and struggle harder.

King Xuan's screams made the scalps of the onlookers go numb, and many subconsciously turned their heads and closed their eyes.

Upstairs, Mo Yuan pushed the pale-faced emperor to the window, pressed his head against the window frame, forcing him to look down, with a cold smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, and his voice lightly pierced into his ears, like a wraith Suo Ming: "See? This is what happened to King Xuan. Doesn't he like to persecute his siblings? I'll let him taste what it's like to lose his siblings."

The emperor was shaking like chaff, wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound, wanted to struggle, but couldn't move, he stared at King Xuan below with wide eyes in horror, his mind was almost overwhelmed by the fear of extinction.

Mo Yuan grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him away again, and said with a light smile, "Now the entire capital knows that the emperor has been poisoned by Gu and has become skinny. No one dares to say that you, a fat old man, are today's emperor? How does it feel not to be an emperor?"

The emperor's mind was buzzing, and his eyes began to slack.

Mo Yuan realized that he was overly frightened, so he quickly pricked him again, and after he regained his concentration, he said slowly again: "King Xuan has already suffered retribution, and it will be your turn next. Don't worry, I won't treat you like that Yes, I have to let you live a little longer."

The emperor wished he could faint immediately, but he couldn't faint no matter what, because Mo Yuan gave him the needle, so he was extremely awake at the moment, with sharp ears and eyes, and he listened to Mo Yuan's words word by word.

Mo Yuan approached him: "I won't let you die, I'll let you live, and let you watch me take away what you value most." Seeing his pupils shrink suddenly, he couldn't help but sneer, He said softly, "If you are alive, you don't want to be an emperor, and if you die, you don't even want to enter the imperial mausoleum. You are not worthy of being a human being, so naturally you don't want to be buried in peace. Erase it from the history books, and let you be wiped out in this world."

Every time the emperor heard a word from him, his pupils constricted and his eyes almost split open. However, he was immobilized and his mind was condensed. From head to toe, there was only internal heat and external panic. , There was nowhere to release these fears, his sharply constricted pupils trembled as if they were about to burst, and finally the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and a stream of heat flowed out from between his legs.

Mo Yuan quickly threw him away, took two steps back expressionlessly, and watched him fall heavily to the ground: "You are nothing more than that."

Lian Mufeng, who was standing by the side, immediately asked someone to come in and clean it up. Mo Yuan didn't push the cleaned up emperor to the window again until the foul smell in the room dissipated, and said slowly, "Don't get dizzy, this is your own son. son, you have to watch him take his last breath."

King Xuan was still screaming and wailing, but at this moment, the blood was dripping and could not be seen, the scalps of the people were numb, and there were fewer and fewer people around the execution ground.

The emperor was so frightened that he dared not look at him, but the screams came to his ears one after another. He heard King Xuan's hoarse screams gradually weakened, and finally became silent, and he completely softened his body. His clothes were already drenched with cold sweat, because Mo Yuan released the acupuncture points and pulled out the needles, he paralyzed along the base of the wall in a trance, and finally passed out on the ground.

There was silence in the room for a while, Mo Yuan closed his eyes, only feeling dizzy, after a long while, he rushed to the table, let Lian Mufeng quickly support him, endured it, finally couldn't hold it back, pulled off his kerchief to hold on The edge of the table gulped up.

Lian Mu Feng was sweating profusely from the pain, poured water for him in a hurry, patted his back one after another, watched him spit out tears, and felt that his internal organs were burning violently.

When Mo Yuan couldn't vomit, he finally stopped. He raised his head and drank water from his hand to rinse his mouth, and said softly, "I'm fine, I haven't vomited for a few days. I'm bound to feel uncomfortable after reading dirty things today. I'll be fine in the future." gone."

He was the one who felt uncomfortable, and he was also the one who comforted him. Even Mu Feng tore off the kerchief and clutched it in his hands, suddenly hated himself. There had never been a day when he hated himself so much for his helplessness. He threw away the kerchief and supported Mo Yuan Sitting down to rest, she poured clean water for him to drink again, hugged him and let him rest in her arms for a while, then stroked his hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go back."

Mo Yuan smiled, put his arms around his waist, and said in a tired voice, "I don't want to move anymore."

Lian Mufeng immediately bent down, carefully picked him up horizontally, kissed him on the forehead, and then walked towards the door.

When passing by the door, Mo Yuan ordered the people outside: "Take him back and lock him in the secret room, don't let him die."

Lian Mufeng carried Mo Yuan downstairs, and then into the carriage. The carriage squeezed a way through the crowd of chattering crowds in the street, and arrived at their house not long after.

Lian Mufeng hugged Mo Yuan all the way into the door again, carefully carried him to the couch, covered him and was asked in a low voice: "Are you still uncomfortable? I'll ask a doctor to come and take a look at you?"

Mo Yuan smiled: "Would you please that old quack doctor who can't tell the difference between men and women? I know it myself, so it doesn't matter."

Lian Mufeng lowered his head and patted his belly: "It's been almost three months."

Knowing that he was worried about him, Mo Yuan raised his hand to touch his frowning brows, and said with a smile, "I don't need to watch over the affairs of the capital for the time being. In a few days, we will go to the vicinity of Medical Valley to have a baby with peace of mind."

Lian Mufeng's expression calmed down, he grabbed his hand and kissed him, and said: "My stomach is empty, are you hungry? I'll get someone to cook you something to eat."

Mo Yuan nodded.

When Lian Mufeng walked to the door and ordered people to cook, someone came in and reported that it was Ding Mao, so he paused and said: "Please come in."

When Ding Mao entered the room, Mo Yuan had already got up and sat on the chair. The wide-sleeved robe covered his left hand wrapped in cotton cloth and his stomach which was no longer flat. I'm sure they don't disagree, but after all, they don't know the basics. Naturally, the less people know about her pregnancy, the better.

Ding Mao glanced at Mo Yuan, the eager excitement in his eyes could hardly be concealed, and knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly lowered his eyes to cover his emotions.

Lian Mufeng could see through Ding Mao's thoughts towards Mo Yuan at a glance, and his heart was very blocked. Naturally, he was worried that Mo Yuan would face him alone, so he sat down beside Mo Yuan.

Ding Mao was no stranger to their inseparability, felt sad for a while, bowed his head and saluted respectfully, first wished them both a good old age, and then congratulated Mo Yuan.

Ever since he learned of Mo Yuan's identity, he has been worried every day, always worried that something might happen to him, but he can't do anything about it. Today, King Xuan was sentenced, and the people in the city were talking about it. It had something to do with Mo Yuan, and while he was relieved, he was so excited that he rushed over impatiently.

Mo Yuan invited him to take a seat, and said with a smile: "Master Ding has worked hard recently, how is the progress now?"

Ding Mao said: "Master Hui, my subordinates have already established friendship with several big families, and half of them have started to do business, but the relationship is not close enough, it will take some time."

Claiming to change from "Ding" to "subordinate", the relationship has naturally become much closer, Lian Mufeng squinted slightly, feeling more and more unhappy.

Mo Yuan only felt that this was human nature, and didn't think too much about it. He nodded in praise and said, "This has exceeded my expectations. Shopkeeper Ding is really a person who can accomplish great things."

Ding Mao hurriedly said: "Young master is too modest."

Mo Yuan asked some more specific matters, and Ding Mao answered them in detail, obviously he really put his heart into it. While speaking, the servants brought the food, Ding Mao was taken aback, not understanding how to eat at this time.

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "I haven't eaten lunch, do shopkeeper Ding want some?"

Ding Mao hurriedly said no, and got up in a hurry to leave.

Lian Mufeng said: "It's been a while since I saw Ding Chou, is he also in the capital recently?"

Ding Mao said: "He is also in the capital. Sometimes I go out and walk around, and he helps to take care of the business."

The servants arranged the food, and Lian Mufeng picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for Mo Yuan, and said with a smile: "We will leave Beijing in a few days, and when we have something to report to your son in the future, if you can't take the time , might as well let Ding Chou take a trip." Then he turned to look at Mo Yuan, "A Rong, what do you think?"

Mo Yuan nodded with a smile: "Master Ding is busy with other affairs. If you really can't leave, don't force it. Your brothers are all capable people, and it doesn't matter whoever comes."

Ding Mao paused, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and said respectfully: "Yes, thank you for your compassion, sir! If you have no other explanation, my subordinate will leave now."

Mo Yuan smiled: "Okay, shopkeeper Ding, go slowly."

After Ding Mao left, Mo Yuan relaxed all his strength and leaned on Lian Mufeng with a tired expression.

Lian Mufeng hurriedly supported him, rubbed his cheek against the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "May I feed you?"

Mo Yuan looked up at him and laughed: "Okay!"

*

After King Xuan was sentenced, the imperial court punished several officials, big and small, beheading their heads, confiscating their homes, and exiling them into exile.

However, this bloody storm came and went quickly. After the guilty officials put down the law, the emperor issued a series of edicts to rectify the names of all those who died in vain. The innocent people and the Jiuxi tribe were all wronged.

This unwarranted conspiracy spanned a full 20 years, and now the truth is finally revealed. The people responded to the emperor's edict, and every household hung up white flags, and the palace was even more plain white.

Zheng Feng sat in the bedroom, covered his face with his skinny hands, buried his head and wept bitterly.

The eunuch saw it from outside the curtain, and was so frightened that he stepped out quickly, thinking that he was the prince who died unjustly.

Zheng Apocry cried for a long time, raised his head to wipe away his tears, regained his energy, and raised his hand to ring the bronze bell on the table.

His voice is different from that of the emperor. Mo Yuan deliberately created the illusion that the emperor was speechless. He used a copper bell to call people these days. Not long after, the eunuch walked in. He wrote a few words and ordered him to go Minister Xuan discusses matters.

There is a large vacancy in the upper court, and the next thing to do is to fill the vacancy. After some ups and downs, the vacancy is moved to the bottom, and new talented people are urgently needed to fill it. Zheng Qian followed Mo Yuan's instructions. Meaning, he pretended to discuss with the ministers, and finally made a decree: add Enke and select talents from the people.

When the notice was posted, students all over the world were excited.

Within a few days, another piece of news stunned everyone: the hook thief who caused a disturbance in the capital was actually the grandson Xie Rongzhen who avenged his father. The Japanese will send Eagle Guard General Xie Rongzhen to welcome him back to the palace.

The author has something to say: Erbao: Tired, feed me.

Gouzi: Come on, open your mouth.

Er Bao: Ah——

Zai Zai: Ah——

Knock on the blackboard!

Erbao will not be the emperor in the end!Erbao will not be the emperor in the end!Erbao will not be the emperor in the end!Say important things three times!