"I know your difficulties, but now the younger generation is the only one who is the only one." Although Li Cungong is a clan, he also sincerely cared for Qin Mo. "Even if he keeps hiding and dividing all the merits and benefits, he will hide in the middle, but if he is powerful enough to a certain extent, there will inevitably be problems.

Your Majesty loves you, the Queen spoils you, the Supreme Emperor protects you, and the Eighth Prince believes in you, and there are three princesses who will marry you.

You said you, one person will have the best luck, how jealous are those people?"

Qin Mo spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have tried my best to get into trouble, but the speed of getting into trouble is not as good as the speed of making meritorious contributions!"

Li Cungong almost choked to death by saliva. He smiled bitterly. Why do you deserve a beating like this damn slutty look like a slutty cup?

Although everything I say is the truth, it sounds like it makes people want to go home and beat their son.

"You figure it out, your father is now the hereditary King of Xiaoyao. Do you know how much these four words are?" Li Cungong exhaled, "Your Qinzhuang is a small capital at this time, with many talents emerging. Your new school has become popular in the capital. It is the favorite theory of young people nowadays.

From Lingnan to Jiangnan, to the capital, that is, to the north, it was soaked by Confucianism for thousands of years and it was difficult to shake for a long time.

They criticize your new learning as a deviant doctrine, but they cannot withstand the young people today. They are just disobedient. The more fiercely they scold, the more they buy!"

Qin Mo was in a good mood at first, but now he was a little depressed, "How can I blame me? I haven't returned to the capital for two years. I can't say that the child given by the widow next door is mine, right?

I told Lao Ji not to care too much and let it go.

But he is good, he criticizes every day. The more he criticizes, the stronger his combat effectiveness will be!

Bai Buyi and Yuan Dazhen were the tough guys who took their students to kill the enemy.

Although my new learning is still very new, there are still something. You know, once thought is implanted into my mind, it will be difficult to remove it!"

Li Cungong looked at Qin Mo, and he seemed to remind his son that he was a useless person at all times.

You say you are a good playboy, and it’s okay to fight fiercely, but what kind of culture is it?

The young people in the capital are now fighting fiercely every day, and are beautifully called "splitting".

Qin Mo's Legend of Shushan and the Legend of Sword and Fairy, young people are heroic and righteous every day.

It can be said that every book of his is written on the itchy part of young people, and he understands young people.

This is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is that this exchange has become a business.

Next to the racecourse, they practiced martial arts and donated all the money they earned.

"Anyway, be careful. Anyway, you have made enough, so leave some soup for others!" Li Cungong said.

"It's not that I don't stay, but that I'm afraid of something happening!" Qin Mo said: "Nanfan Guiqian has reached a very important stage.

If it's fast, I will be able to completely let Nanfan join Daqian in the spring of the year. If I leave some troubles that are too big, my father will ask me to settle them again.

The troubles left are endless.

Moreover, I have discussed with my father that I will retire when I go back and will not go to the court in the future.”

"Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to say it. You guy has a scale in your heart. Why are you joining in the fun?" Li Cungong looked up at the sky at 45 degrees. He really wanted to beat his son now.
Chapter completed!