Interstellar Peak Glory

When Dabao and Xiaobao were arrested, they were still angrily greeting the poor little fat man with their fists.

The little fat man was lying on the ground with blood all over his face, crying loudly, refusing to stand up, and when his mother rushed over, he threw himself into his mother's arms, crying aggrievedly: "Mom, they bullied me, oh Woooo..."

The little fat man is Yani, the Minister of Finance, and his mother is also from a noble family in the imperial capital.

Mrs. Yani's plump chest was heaving with anger, and she pointed at Dabao and Xiaobao, who were guarded by several plainclothes soldiers of the Undead King Legion, with her thick fingers wearing jeweled rings and bracelets, and shouted: "Even if You are His Highness, you can't beat my son casually!"

Yin Changhong, the captain of the army directly under the Immortal King Legion who was assigned to protect the two little highnesses, put down the plate in his hand and walked up to Mrs. Niah with a solemn expression.

Yin Changhong glanced at the little fat man who was crying with snot and tears, and stood upright, as if he was reporting, and said: "Ma'am, our little highness beat him, not casually, There are legitimate reasons."

Mrs. Yani screamed angrily: "Justification? Our baby is just a child. What kind of justification can they have to treat a child like this? God, they are the cruelest people I have ever seen, yes A child can do it!, Yin Changhong signaled the two subordinates behind him to cover the ears of Dabao and Xiaobao, so as not to be hurt by this wave of ultrasonic attack, but he took a step forward, his tall and strong body brought A strong sense of oppression.

"Ma'am, don't get me wrong, our little Highness is also a child." Yin Changhong said with a straight face.

He has been paying attention to every move of the two young highnesses. If he hadn't seen that the two young highnesses didn't suffer when they beat someone up, he would have rushed to help.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Yani separated from the crowd of onlookers and walked over. When he saw the crying son hiding in his mother's arms with his face covered in blood, Mr. Yani's eyes flashed an inexplicable color, as if a little Disgusted, but also a little helpless.

When Mrs. Yani saw Mr. Yani, she immediately seemed to see the savior.

Wiping her eyes, she said, "Look at how your son was beaten up by the son of your respected Highness."

Mr. Yani was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the two little buns who had been suffering from yin and yang problems for a long time and were still very short.

Mr. Yani frowned, although he didn't like this spoiled son, but this situation was related to his face, so he said coldly, "I would like to ask Colonel Yin to explain to me why you are clearly here Next to you, if you see children fighting and don't stop them, you are dereliction of duty."

Yin Changhong remained expressionless, and said: "Your Highness used to have orders first, as long as the two little Highnesses don't suffer, I don't have to worry about killing people even if they are beaten to death."

Everyone who heard this sentence: "..."

Isn't this education method too fucking domineering and mighty?

Yani was also choked, and said angrily: "Your Highness, do you just educate children so casually? Let them learn to use power to overwhelm others? Could it be that even if the two little Highnesses beat my son into a cripple today, I can't accept it." Is it fair? This is the thinking of a tyrant!"

Dabao stood up from behind the soldiers, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My father said that if anyone dares to insult my mother and father, he must not be ignored. If he is injured, he will be given medical expenses, and if he is disabled, he will be given a lifetime of medical treatment." Fei, if you beat him to death, he will give you funeral expenses. Xiaobao was not to be outdone, and said with a "baby is not unhappy" expression, pouted.

All the onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, but they had guesses about the cause and effect.

Mr. Yani's face also turned red and white. Speaking of which, everyone now knows that Prince Megava has a deep affection for the slave lover who gave birth to him two children but is no longer alive. People question defilement.

Many aristocrats present brought their wives or lovers to the scene. When they heard Dabao and Xiaobao's very confident childlike words, their hearts beat faster, and their favorability for Prince Mo Jiahua also increased a lot. A big improvement——"Your Highness is really a sweetheart."

"God's fucking domineering, that slave really has accumulated countless lifetimes of blessings to be able to receive such protection and favor from His Highness."

"Ah, if my husband can have seven points—no, five points, oh, three points—what His Royal Highness treats his lover, I will be satisfied."

"Yeah, me too. Your Highness is really handsome!" "Your Highness must be a good responsible man and a good leader to be so kind to those around you."

"I'm going to become a fan of Prince Mo Jiahua, he's so handsome!"

In the midst of this discussion, Mr. Yani turned cold and said to Mrs. Yani: "What did you teach your son?"

The little fat man opened his mouth and said, "Father, I was just telling the truth, the two of them are little bastards born of slaves!"

"Wow—" There was an uproar all around.

In the morning, Prince Megahua clearly expressed his support for the slave and his love for the two little highnesses. In the evening, all the smart people knew that they should not touch the bad luck of Megahua at this time , although in many people's minds, they also looked at the two little highnesses who popped up out of nowhere.

Hiding in my heart, maintaining the peace on the surface, and showing off my tongue for a while are definitely two different endings.

What did Mr. Yani not understand? He was so angry that he had a heart attack this time, and he scolded: "Nonsense, hurry up and apologize to the two little highnesses! And you, as his mother, If the discipline is not good, I also apologize to them!"

Mrs. Yani's face became more and more ugly and pale. She didn't think she was wrong, nor did she think that her son had done anything wrong. She was clearly born noble, and she was also related to the royal family. , Naturally look down on these two half-blooded half-slaves.

Therefore, Mrs. Yani sneered and said: "I will never apologize for this kind of thing. Facts are facts. No matter how much you cover them up, they are still unchangeable facts! If you have the ability, let Prince Megahua Press me to apologize yourself."

"Your Highness has no time to care about cats and dogs like you. You take yourself too seriously." A voice that sounded nice but didn't deserve to be beaten came from the crowd. Everyone turned their heads and saw A tall and slender boy who was remembered by everyone even though he only showed his side tonight.

And beside him was Prince Mo Jiahua, who was so handsome that one could hardly help but hold his breath.

Behind them, followed Mo Jiahua's number one secret Gu Yuan, and Sikong Xiao who had always been regarded as Mo Jiahua's quasi-princess.

Everyone saluted Mo Jiahua one after another, and took the initiative to leave a path.

When Dabao and Xiaobao saw their parents, they both spread their legs and ran towards this side.

"Father!"

"father!"

Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua held a little bun alone.

Mrs. Yani was shocked by Ling Feitong's gorgeous appearance, and then realized that it was this brat who satirized her just now.

Mrs. Yani also bowed to Mo Jiahua, and before she could speak, she heard Ling Feitong say: "Madam, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. His Highness Mo Jiahua is born noble, how can you judge me at will?" discussed?"

Mrs. Yani was taken aback, and said incredulously, "You half-breed, how dare you teach me a lesson? Do you know who I am?"

The young man who followed Mo Jiahua had already been stripped of his identity by everyone. Many people were gloating and felt that Mo Jiahua was really slapping himself in the face.

However, no one could have expected that this little elf, who was thought to have seduced Prince Megahua with her figure and face, would be so courageous that she dared to open her mouth to scold Mrs. Yani, who was much more noble than him!

Tsk tsk, there is a good show to watch.

Not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Ling Feitong smiled playfully, and said: "How come I don't know who Mrs. Yani is, but I'm afraid Mrs. Yani won't want to know how I know you—" Ling Feitong changed the topic here, Said: "Insulting the child's parents in front of the child, Mrs. Yani's family education is worrying, but today is a good day, as long as Mrs. Yani apologizes to the two little highnesses, nothing happened to us Pass."

Mrs. Yani sneered, puffed up her chest, looked at Ling Feitong contemptuously, and said, "Go ahead and dream."

"Since Mrs. Yani insists." Ling Feitong hooked his lips, walked to Mr. Yani's side, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "your son looks nothing like you Woolen cloth."

Everyone saw that Mr. Yani's face suddenly changed drastically, and then he stared at Mrs. Yani with a look of resentment and disbelief.

Mrs. Yani, who didn't know what happened, wanted to say something ugly, but was frightened by Mr. Yani's knife-like gaze.

"On behalf of my wife and children, I would like to express my apologies to Your Highness and the two little Highnesses." Mr. Yani suppressed his anger, bowed to Mo Jiahua and others, and then continued: "I still have some family matters to ask." Deal with it, please allow me to go ahead."

Mo Jiahua said: "Yes."

Mr. Yani immediately pulled Mrs. Yani who was still protesting and the little fat man who kept crying, and walked outside without everyone.

Ling Feitong didn't intend to let the little buns be surrounded by people, and soon left this place of right and wrong with the two little buns.

The meaning of this difficult gathering of upper-class nobles hosted by the royal family is not to eat, drink, and have fun, but to provide a place for most people to expand their contacts. Coupled with the first-in-line heir, starting tomorrow It was replaced by another person, so whether Mo Jiahua, who was about to leave the imperial capital, was present was not so important.

On the way back, sitting in the car, Megahua asked, "What did you say to Yani?"

Ling Feitong said: "Just tell him that his son is not his own."

Mo Jiahua couldn't help but glanced at Ling Feitong, and said, "Is it true?"

Ling Feitong hugged the sleeping Xiaobao in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Of course it's true. How could such a thing be faked?"

□Author's gossip: Babies, I've been updating recently, usually two updates, if I have time, I will update more~ Everyone should use PC as much as possible, okay~!