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Chapter 1273

Chapter 1273

King Xiang thought of something and couldn't help but look at Zhan Beihan: "What did you give it to?"

"No." Zhan Beihan directly denied it.

He never gave Beibei money, and neither mother nor son would like this.

"It was given to me by my mother." Beibei was a little unhappy when he heard King Xiang misunderstood. "My mother is not short of money, and she doesn't want other people's money."

King Xiang was intrigued: "How rich is your mother?"

Beibeidao: "Anyway, it's enough to raise me."

King Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Beibei, but found that he was wearing a white horse-riding suit of the same style as Hanhan, and the embroidery worker on the clothes was obviously made by the imperial palace.

The little guy is delicate and beautiful, with white and tender skin, and his fingers are tender.

At first glance, I have never suffered hardships since I was a child and have been raised very carefully.

Even if you stand with Han Han, you will not be at all disadvantages in all aspects. The temperament of being neither arrogant nor humble, and calm and reserved is definitely the confidence that can only be cultivated with luxury.

A subtle feeling flashed through King Xiang's heart.

Is "Chen Wan" so rich? How could her son born in the countryside be raised like this?

It looks like the prince of the royal family.

King Xiang pondered for a moment, glanced at Zhan Beihan, revealing a questioning look.

It means: You haven't noticed such an obvious problem?

Zhan Beihan met his eyes with expressionless face without any reaction.

King Xiang understood immediately.

It means he discovered it, but he didn't care.

This shows that this issue is irrelevant, at least in Zhan Beihan's opinion, there is no danger.

That's enough!

King Yi didn't think there was something wrong, so what else was he worried about?

King Xiang turned around and put aside this question, laughed and said, "If you say that, then your mother is indeed quite rich. OK, I have accepted your bet."

"Your Highness Xiang, he is a child, isn't it appropriate to be so big?" A disgraceful voice rang out.

King Xiang turned his head and looked: "Mr. Zhong thinks what is wrong?"

"Although he is the son of the county lord Anping, he heard that his background is not high. This thousand taels are not a small amount for him, right? Is it a different story to say if he can give it up!"

Mr. Zhong looked at Beibei and said contemptuously: "The child is ignorant and thought he could compete with the young prince. He only said one thousand taels. He really doesn't regard silver as money!"

King Xiang's smile faded.

This young master Zhong’s family is a nobleman of three generations. The previous generations were also very prominent, but now they are in a very indignant position.

The children of the Zhong family are not good at being, and they do not have enough protection from their elders. They rely on the family's foundation left by their ancestors, and are getting more and more embarrassed every year.

Although Mr. Zhong can still stand in the ranks of noble children, many people in the capital know that the Zhong family can no longer even pay the monthly money of maids and servants.

But Mr. Zhong wants face, and he is just like other noble children outside, eating, drinking, having fun and everything is generous.

But even so, it would be not enough to ask him to take out a thousand taels of bets.

So it's no wonder that he would stand up and contempt Beibei, but in fact he was implicitly implying that Beibei was swollen and fat, and he was overestimating his ability to compare with Hanhan.

King Xiang was a little annoyed: "Young Master Zhong, what you said..."

"You mean I don't have money, I pretend to be generous, and I deliberately compare it with Hanhan?" Beibei's cold voice sounded.

"Isn't it?" Mr. Zhong smiled sarcastically and didn't take him seriously.

Just a five-year-old child.

One thousand taels!

Does he know what the number of 1,000 taels is? It's enough for hundreds of people from the Zhong family to spend a year!

He dared to speak nonsense here.
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