The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 4

With a big appetite, Nanmo City looked at Han Jing again with a gloomy face. This is thirty cities, bear with this little brat for now.

"Korean border."

Thinking in a sudden voice, Han Jing took out all the gold, silver, banknotes, jade pendants, bracelets, which were valuable things anyway, all at once.

"Little princess, are these enough?"

"Enough is enough." Nan Xiyin nodded wildly, ran back to pick up the fish pocket she had lost, and put all the gold and silver jewelry into the fish pocket.

system:"…………"

No, let me die for a while. Although I can't speak, it doesn't prevent me from dying. The ancients didn't have any intelligence.

No money, Mei Youqing, is the emperor stupid?

Sensing an unkind gaze, Han Jing looked over with his feeling, and his heart skipped a beat: What did I do wrong again?Why is the emperor looking at me like that?
"Han Jing, I found out that you are quite rich? Is the salary I gave you too much?"

Han Jing: "..."

"Your Majesty, absolutely not, it's all done by the minister's father to support him on weekdays."

"Then you mean that I have treated you harshly."

Woo woo woo.

Han Jing knelt down, "I dare not."

While the two were talking, Nan Xiyin had already packed the money, and showed a friendly smile to Nanmo City and Han Jing, "Uncle Xie Xie, I'm going home."

After Nan Xiyin finished speaking, she carried her small fish bag and swaggered past Nanmo City.

It's just a little heavy, and it's hard for her to carry it.

But it doesn't matter, if you have money, you can treat your mother and concubine.

The system is dying of anxiety, how can it leave, fighting for favor, saving mother and concubine.

But it can’t do anything, and it continues to be silent...

Nan Mocheng's pretended gentleness could no longer be restrained. After collecting so much money, it's fine if he refused to answer him, but he actually wanted to leave.

"Han Jing, take her to the Yuanzheng Hall, wash it and send it to me." Nan Mocheng exhausted his patience and forced her to order.

"Ah... this..." Han Jing hesitated.

Nan Mocheng's gloomy eyes swept across, "What? Which word did you not understand? Do you need me to repeat it?"

"I don't dare." Han Jing hesitated for a while, but still bravely persuaded, "Your Majesty, the little princess is related to thirty cities and the fate of the country. If the other three countries know that the emperor treats the little princess badly, the alliance will be broken Forfeit, please be more patient, the emperor, the child just wants to be coaxed."

"National teacher, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I am frightened."

Nan Mocheng glanced at him, and left with his hands behind his back. It was a big joke. The majestic king of a country would let a shabby little boy lead him by the nose.

I really don't understand how those three stupid kings who kill people without blinking an eye are so fond of children.

But that's okay, a godsend.

I heard that there are seven concubines waiting to give birth in Beiming Kingdom. If you miss this time, let alone take down thirty cities, it would be good if you don't lose ten cities.

Thinking of this, Nan Mocheng stopped again, turned around with a gloomy face, picked up the dirty Nan Xiyin and carried him away.

Han Jing showed a childish aunt's smile, and timidly followed Nanmocheng step by step.

"How did you get so dirty?" Nan Mocheng asked casually.

Nan Xiyin didn't respond to the two adults talking for so long.

Her IQ limits her ability to understand.

When hearing this sentence, the little brows frowned into a Sichuan shape, and even the little milk's voice was crying.

(End of this chapter)