Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Vanilla tugged at her princess' sleeve in panic and whispered, "Princess, please try to persuade her!"

Little Princess Zhuzhu cried so sadly that her heart ached!

If I were familiar with the little princess, I would have snatched her away and coaxed her by now.

The same goes for Prince Bei Xiao. Why is he yelling at a baby?

Is there anything that can't be said nicely?

Is there anyone who treats his brother like this?

Nan Munging saw Xiangcao puffing up her cheeks and looking at Xiao Chengze angrily.

She patted Vanilla's arm and shook her head slightly.

Signaling to Vanilla not to ruin Zhuzhu's good deeds.

Zhuzhu must be aware of King Jing's temper, and she believes that Zhuzhu will not do anything without being sure.

After all, this little kid used to cheat the Emperor of Dongcui out of a lot of money just by using his mouth!

When Vanilla saw her princess shaking her head, she could only watch no matter how angry she was.

King Jing was in an even better mood when he saw that Xiao Chengze and his sister were on the verge of a fight.

He looked at Xiao Chengze with a sarcastic smile on his face: "It is said that children have sharp eyes. I believe it now! Isn't it just being demoted to a commoner? If you Beixiao don't want Xiao Zhuzhu, I can recognize her as my sister and take her to Xiqi to be a princess!"

Humph, he just doesn't like the way Xiao Chengze pretends to be serious every day.

Now, given the chance to disgust Xiao Chengze and Bei Xiao, he would naturally seize it!

No matter what, this little kid is the biological child of Emperor Bei Xiao. If he can be controlled in the hands, it may not be a bad thing.

A hint of cold murderous intent flashed across Xiao Chengze's lowered brows.

He sneered: "My sister, even if you are demoted to a commoner, you must stay in Beixiao forever! Who do you think you are?"

Xiao Baozhu's heart skipped a beat. Her royal brother couldn't stand hearing anyone snatching his sister away from him!

Even the second brother has been secretly plotted against by the eldest brother many times...

She quickly interrupted: "Uncle Jing, let's go back to Sister Ning's manor, Zhuzhu will tell you in secret!"

King Jing chuckled. He liked innocent little kids the most.

He turned around and walked back with the milk ball in his arms, even forgetting about Nan Munging, whom he had been longing for.

When Prince Jing turned around, Naitian quickly blinked at her brother.

A smile flashed in Xiao Chengze's eyes, but when he saw Nan Munging looking at him with an inquiring gaze, he followed Helian Jing with a cold face.

Nan Munging was now even more certain that this was a trap set by Xiao Zhuzhu and Xiao Chengze.

But King Jing of Xiqi is so stupid that he wants to get involved himself!

Helian Jing took a few quick steps, leaving Xiao Chengze and Nan Munging far behind.

"Zhuzhu, can you tell me the secret method now?" King Jing's tone unconsciously contained a hint of flattery.

Xiao Baozhu nodded obediently: "Of course you can ~ Uncle Jing is so good to Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu will definitely tell him everything she knows!"

Hehe~ I just hope King Jing won’t be too surprised later!

"Okay, okay! Zhuzhu, tell me quickly..." There was a hint of urgency in King Jing's voice.

As he said this, he turned around and glanced at Xiao Chengze who was following behind him from a distance.

I was afraid that he would rush over and interrupt my good deeds!

Naituan pursed her lips slightly: "Uncle Jing, Zhuzhu wants to eat 800 candied haws... You also know that we are poor in Beixiao. I have never eaten such delicious food since I was born..."

After saying that, Naitian smacked his lips and looked at King Jing expectantly with his big eyes.

King Jing was full of questions. How many strings?

Do you want to eat candied haws as a meal?

But now his mind and eyes were filled with the secret method that Naituan mentioned.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a handful of Nanyue silver bills from his arms and stuffed them into Xiao Baozhu's hand.

"Here, here are five thousand taels. I'll treat you to eight thousand skewers!"

Naituan smiled and held the banknote tightly in her hand.

Then he whispered: "Uncle Jing, in fact, the secret of our Beixiao's high grain yield is to boil shit!"

King Jing paused, and looked at the little girl in his arms with a dark expression: "What did you say???"

How could Bei Xiao do such a disgusting thing?

Boil shit? ?

My God, he couldn’t even think about it. Those who dare to do this are warriors!

Seeing that Helian Jing was a little unconvinced, his big eyes were full of seriousness: "It's true~ This is the unique skill passed down by our Beixiao ancestors. It also means that I am in tune with Uncle Jing. I won't tell other people~"

Right! She can’t harm ordinary people, she only harms King Jing!

King Jing stumbled and said with difficulty: "You Beixiao...are really unique, thank you very much!"

He just regarded the five thousand taels of silver notes today as feeding the dog.

As for boiling shit to increase crop yields, he would never do it even if you kill him!

Disgusting, really disgusting!

If he did that, he might never want to eat again in his life and would rather starve to death!

Naituan blinked her eyes and suddenly said, "If Uncle Jing doesn't believe me, how about Zhuzhu show it to Uncle Jing? Anyway, Sister Ning has fields on her farm, and the effect will be seen in a few days..."

King Jing was torn between his own conscience and his own desires at this moment.

He wanted to watch it, but felt disgusted.

But if this method works, I won’t have to cook it myself when I return to Xiqi.

He replied with difficulty: "Yes! I will see the miraculous effect..."

For Xiqi, he risked everything...

Naituan looked at King Jing with a pair of bright eyes: "Don't worry, Uncle Jing, Zhuzhu will definitely not let you down!"

Idiot, will not let you down, but it will be a shadow in your life!

When Xiao Chengze and Nan Munging returned to the farm, a large iron pot had been set up in the yard.

Just then, the servants on the farm were pouring buckets of golden shit soup into the big pot!

Nan Munging almost fainted when she saw this scene.

What is Zhuzhu going to do?

Oh my God, is he trying to learn from Emperor Bei Xiao?

But it was too late for her to stop it, as the golden shit soup had already begun to emit steam.

Naituanzi stood two or three meters away from the big iron pot, looked at his royal brother and made a slight gesture.

Xiao Chengze only felt bursts of thunder in his head!

Aren't you trying to trick King Jing? My sister is killing one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of her own!

Naituan resisted the urge to vomit and turned to look at King Jing: "Uncle Jing, come here with Zhuzhu, I'll tell you how long to boil it!"

As Naituan spoke, he held his breath, walked towards the big iron pot, and climbed onto the stool using his hands and feet.

King Jing looked extremely unhappy and walked towards the big iron pot holding his breath.

Anyway, the shit has been cooked, so what is he afraid of?

When Naitian saw him standing firmly in front of the iron pot, she secretly made a gesture with her little hand behind her back.

King Jing turned to look at Naituan and was about to ask.

Then he heard a loud noise outside, and then felt a sharp pain in his thigh. He staggered and fell straight into the big iron pot of boiling shit.

"thump!"

"Uncle Jing!" Naituan shouted in astonishment, but his little legs ran back quickly, fearing that the splashing shit soup would get on him.

"Someone come quickly~ Uncle Jing was accidentally boiled by shit! Ha... wuwuwu..."