Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

According to the sequence of events, the prime minister and the ministers expressed their opinions on the official business in their hands.

When it was the turn of the Minister of Rites, this was an official in his early fifties.

He stood out tremblingly, bowed and asked the emperor: "Your Majesty, it snowed heavily a few days ago.

But there are many beggars, who take turns to make trouble, they threaten other people who come to ask for porridge, and take all the porridge back and divide it for themselves.

This kind of thing, the minister has sent accompanying guards to stop it many times, but it has been banned repeatedly, and the minister thought that maybe a heavy punishment can be used to prevent this phenomenon, what is your opinion? "

Gu Yi's cold eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Kill one and set an example to others. Let one pay a terrible price, and who else would dare to follow him? "

As soon as Gu Yihan finished speaking, the little guy in his arms moved.

A humming sound resembling a cat's meow.

Then, the little princess' long eyelashes suddenly opened.

The little guy rubbed his eyes and asked Nuonuo, "Daddy, what are you killing?"

Gu Yihan hurriedly hugged her and coaxed softly, "Nuo Nuo woke up? Don't kill or kill, Daddy is joking with Uncle Shangshu."

He looked at the Minister of Rites and said with his eyes: "For this matter, you need to send a few more people, and you will be moved by your feelings and reason, and you must resolve this matter peacefully!"

The little princess Gu Nuoer, since she can remember, has been "strictly watching" Gu Yihan.

Then fluttered her big eyes, and her voice was tender and soft: "Daddy, don't kill, don't kill."

Up to now, the little princess has stopped Her Majesty the tyrant and killed innocent people many times.

So now, in front of the little princess, Gu Yihan is very attentive.

The Minister of Rites listened to the words, but was a little distressed.

Gu Yihan quietly pointed to the little man in his arms, staring at the Minister of Rites.

However, at this time, the little princess Gu Nuoer heard the voice.

Two small hands grabbed the edge of the table, stuck out a furry head, and looked at the Minister of Rites below.

She asked, "Uncle Shangshu, what's the matter?"

The little princess asked, and the Minister of Rites hurriedly told the matter again.

Gu Nuoer fluttered her big watery eyes after listening, and looked up at Gu Yihan.

"Daddy, those beggars just want to eat, they won't die. Why don't you arrest those beggars who do bad things,

Let them cook porridge under supervision. If they can't finish or steal food, they will be punished, and food will not be given to them! "

She held Gu Yihan's finger with her soft little white hand.

These are the words she heard in Gu Yihan's study a few days ago.

The little guy just listened for one ear and learned it!

The Minister of Rites heard the words, and his eyes lit up: "Little princess, this method is very good! After giving the beggars a job, they are not allowed to do nothing and provoke everywhere,

At the same time, it also ensures the food and clothing of the rest of the people, surrender and respect! "