The little hand was holding my father's big hand and holding the bottle with one hand.

Mo Yinyuan continued to look back, looked at the group of ministers below, waved his palm, and said coldly: "Continue!"

So the ministers continued to speak.

I don't know why they suddenly became less afraid of the emperor.

A group of adults discussing matters, and there is also a small baby who is not weaned yet, so it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Jiaojiao couldn't understand what her father and ministers were saying, it was probably disaster relief or something.

But after a while, my father started to get angry again with such a bad temper and wanted to scold others.

Every time my father started scolding someone, Jiaojiao would accidentally hold her big palm and take a piece of pastry and food from the table to feed her to her.

Dad looked at her with a dark face, and after eating, his anger dissipated soon.

I was interrupted by Jiaojiao several times in a row.

Mo Yinyuan couldn't even get angry in the end.

If you get angry, you just speak loudly.

The ministers stared at the little baby beside the emperor.

The little princess is really a god!

It seems that the emperor’s recent changes are indeed influenced by the little princess!

When the ministers left, they looked at Jiaojiao with a smile.

Jiaojiao was drinking grandma in a daze, not knowing she was being targeted.

"Are Daddy busy?"

Jiaojiao waited until the ministers left before she started talking.

“Not yet.”

Mo Yinyuan rubbed her head and said, "You go for lunch first, Daddy has something to do."

"Jiaojiao is not hungry, Jiaojiao is with her father."

Mo Yinyuan let her go and didn't care about her anymore.

He first dealt with some important memorials and important matters.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Mo Yinyuan pinched the brows that were a little painful: "No one of these immortals can save me any worries! Psychological!"

Jiaojiao poked her little head over and took a secret look at the memorial.

The memorial said that disaster relief was a matter of, and she couldn't help.

"Dad is not angry, give Daddy a candy."

Jiaojiao's soft little hand reached over and stuffed a candy into Dalian Jun's mouth.

"My daughter is so sensible!"

Mo Yinyuan's face calmed down a little, and he grabbed her on his lap and sat down, continuing to comment on the memorials.

Jiaojiao originally stretched out her hand to press her father's eyebrows, but it affected her father's comments on the memorials, and she silently withdrew her little claws.

After her father finished the memorial, she immediately jumped off the emperor's leg, then stood behind the emperor on a small stool, pressed the emperor's shoulders and eyebrows.

After pressing, Mo Yinyuan felt much more comfortable.

Soon, a boy came to Dali Temple.

"Li Shaoqing, the Minister of the Right Temple, met His Majesty."

"What's going on?"

Mo Yinyuan asked directly.

The people from Dali Temple looked at the little princess, and Jiaojiao also looked at him, blinking.

This little brother is a little handsome.

But it's still not as good as the beautiful brother.

Is this the little princess? It looks much better than the rumored outside.

Li Shaoqing withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyebrows and replied respectfully: "I have investigated the area where the emperor was killed and found this thing."

Li Shaoqing handed the things to Eunuch Lin, and Eunuch Lin gave the things to the emperor to show them.

It was a silver needle, and there were fine patterns on it.

"Whose person's?"

Li Shaoqing knelt down and apologized, and said gently and gently: "I am guilty, and I have not found out yet, but this silver needle is not a rare thing. The two men in black are missing. If you want to find it, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Chapter completed!