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"Little brother, what is the fight for the throne? The fight for the flute?" Mu Baobao looked puzzled. "Why the fight for the flute? Is it for a powerful and expensive legitimate son?"

Hua Yun and the others tried to hold back their laughter, as the baby always said something surprising.

Zheng Xingguang's impatience disappeared instantly. He smiled and said, "Baby, I'm not trying to steal the flute."

"It's a fight for the throne."

"In the eyes of King Fei Xiaoyao, everything he did was necessary to fight for the throne."

Mu Baobao used his little head to think for a long time before he figured out what the throne was.

"Is this the chair the Emperor sits on?"

Zheng Xingguang nodded.

Baby Mu tucked his hands in his pockets, completely puzzled. "But, doesn't the emperor have the right to give that chair to anyone he wants?"

"Just like in my family, grandparents give their things to whoever they want. You can't get them by snatching or grabbing them."

"Besides, if you can get what you want by robbing or snatching, wouldn't everyone be able to do that?"

Hua Yun and the others were stunned, then looked at each other.

In a large family, there are many such things and methods, and most people will do this.

In order to get the benefits you want.

But what the baby said made them understand one thing: if you can steal other people's things, others can also steal yours.

If everyone relies on robbing, then in the end no one will be able to keep their things.

Mu Pingping was used to it. Although the baby was small, she knew a lot, and her grandmother would pay attention to teaching her.

The more Zheng Xingguang thought about this, the more he felt it was wrong. "But baby, everyone is like this."

"They will rely on calculations and tactics to get what they want."

The Wasted King Xiaoyao came back to his senses and used a loud voice to cover up his lack of momentum, "Yes, it's all like this."

Mu Baobao said, "There are definitely people who are not like this, it's just what you see."

"Also, my grandma said that even if many people do bad things, we can't do them."

"My grandma also said that we should hold on to the good and discard the bad."

Zheng Xingguang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

The baby is right. He shouldn't do something bad just because many people do it.

He has to stick to the good things.

"Baby is great." Hua Yun touched her head and praised, "Baby knows so many things."

Mu Baobao put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "My grandma taught me this, I still remember it all."

"Grandma told you to eat less meat and more vegetables, why don't you remember?" Mu Pingping was deliberately trying to sabotage her.

Mu Baobao looked here and there, looking guilty, "Second Brother, did you hear any sound just now?"

"I seemed to hear something, but I also seemed not to hear it."

Mu Pingping was so angry that he laughed.

Hua Yun covered her lips and coughed softly, "No sound."

He had already noticed that the junior sister didn't like to eat vegetables, but liked to eat meat.

Compared to other children who don’t eat any vegetables at all, babies will eat some vegetables.

Mu Baobao stole a glance at her elder brother, then quickly turned her head away. She didn't hear it, she didn't hear it.

"Second Brother, let's go play."

She pulled Hua Yun and quickly walked out of the inn with her short legs.

Mu Pingping, "..."

He and Sang Ye followed with their guards, while Shangguan Quan stayed behind to accompany Zheng Xingguang.

Zheng Xingguang jumped up from the bench and squinted at Fei Xiaoyao Wang: "Even if you say so much, what's the point? You are already a loser."

After saying that, he and Shangguan Quan left.

The abandoned King Xiaoyao staggered a few times, his face looking dejected.

Yes, no matter how much he said, it was useless because he was already a loser.

A loser who can never recover.

But he really didn't want to accept it.

If there were no Zheng Xingguang and no Prince Rui's Palace, with his means and abilities, he would definitely become his father's most beloved prince and would definitely become the crown prince.

But all that is gone.

……

On the day that Mu Baobao and his group left Quanzhou, they learned two things.

First, the deposed King Xiaoyao hanged himself with his own belt and died on a tree in the wild.

He took advantage of the night when the yamen runners were asleep, found a place to hang himself, and committed suicide.

This incident had no impact on Mu Baobao and his group. They put it out of their minds after hearing it.

Second, the county magistrate of Quanzhou was dismissed from his post, and the evil deeds he had done were also made public.

In the carriage.

Mu Baobao was lying at the small window, stretching his little head to look at the former county magistrate who was being paraded through the streets wearing iron chains and being escorted by yamen runners.

There were countless onlookers around, all pointing and talking at the former county magistrate.

"I always thought the county magistrate was a good person, but it turns out he was pretending from the beginning to the end. Those vicious things were not done by the county magistrate and his men at all, they were all done by him."

"Bah! This bastard, in order to make money, actually ordered people to block the waterfall and sell water to other towns and villages, and even put the blame on the county magistrate and his men."

"I heard that he threatened Prince Zheng and the emperor found out. The emperor ordered people to deal with him and accidentally found out about what he had done in secret."

"This guy is so good at disguising himself. Everything he did since he came here was full of conspiracy and calculation."

"Just thinking about how I cursed so many people because of him makes me want to vomit."

Some angry citizens threw clods of earth or rotten eggs at the former county magistrate and cursed him as harshly as they could.

The former county magistrate hung his head, once again regretting using that method to threaten Prince Zheng.

If that incident had not happened, he would still be the magistrate of Quanzhou County, a magistrate respected by countless people.

Now, all of this is ruined.

Mu Baobao looked for a while, then lowered the curtain and squatted beside the ice basin.

"Brother, should we go now?"

Zheng Xingguang ordered the coachman to set off.

The carriage moved forward neither fast nor slow, and slowly left Quanzhou.

"Where are we going next?" Hua Yun asked, holding the map.

Mu Baobao came over and looked at the map. "Second Brother, how about you choose?"

"There's something wrong with your choice of Quanzhou."

Hua Yun's mouth twitched. What the baby meant was that he was unlucky and the places he chose were all problematic?

"...Baby, what you said is very nice, but don't say it again next time."

Baby Mu raised his little head and looked at him, "Why?"

"Second Brother, didn't you say that what I said was very good? Why don't you say it again next time?"

Shangguan Quan and Sang Ye tried to hold back their laughter.

Mu Pingping shook his head helplessly.

Zheng Xingguang gave Hua Yun a look that said she deserved it.

Hua Yun took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Baby, there are some things you can't say, understand?"

Mu Baobao recalled what he had said and found that nothing was wrong. "Second Brother, I didn't say anything bad, did I?"

Hua Yun pressed her throbbing eyebrows and sighed, "Forget it, I'll choose the place."