Prince Xiang chuckled: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, right?"
Among the royal brothers, King Yi is the tallest. Because he practiced martial arts and swordplay since he was a child and exercised a lot, he is much taller than the other brothers.
Although Han Han is his biological son, he has started learning basic skills at the age of five. He will definitely not be short when he grows up.
However, it is still not easy to surpass your biological father.
Han Han said unconvinced: "I will definitely be taller than dad in the future. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
King Xiang and King Cheng looked at each other, then looked at the expressionless Zhan Beihan next to them, and couldn't help laughing.
The atmosphere was very lively.
The attention of the two princes was attracted by Hanhan, and other people's eyes also looked over, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this young prince is really favored in the royal family!
Above, Emperor Zhaoming, the Crown Prince, and King Yi were pampered and protected by the three mountains.
The following princes, including King Xiang and King Cheng, treated him like their own son. There was no child in the entire Northern Qin royal family who was more favored than him.
No wonder...
"Shen Wan" will keep an eye on him and make plans for the young prince.
He only saved the young prince once, and he naturally climbed up to His Highness King Yi. He also established a good relationship with the prince, King Xiang, King Cheng and others. Later, he even caught the eye of Emperor Zhaoming, and he easily went from a village to a prince. The native girl who came down became the head of the county.
This kind of abacus is really a good deal!
Some noble ladies in the crowd couldn't help but feel annoyed. Why hadn't they thought of such a good idea before?
In vain, "Shen Wan" took advantage.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
"Shen Wan" hasn't officially entered the house yet, and the young prince is here again. As long as he works hard to build a good relationship with him, he may not be able to copy "Shen Wan"'s way and take the opportunity to get close to His Highness Prince Yi.
For a moment, many aristocratic ladies in the crowd became excited, looking at Han Han with a faint glow in their eyes, like a hungry wolf eyeing a fat sheep.
"..."
Beibei suddenly shuddered and couldn't help but leaned closer to his mother.
Although Xiao Lingyue paid attention to Han Han, she did not ignore him. She immediately lowered her head and asked with concern: "Beibei, what's wrong?"
Beibei grabbed the hem of her clothes and looked at the scheming and calculating eyes in the crowd with his dark eyes. He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, "Mother, I'm a little cold."
Xiao Lingyue immediately picked him up, touched his hand worriedly, and was surprised: "Huh?"
The little guy's hands were warm.
It's not cold.
Beibei took the opportunity to hug her neck, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Mother, their eyes are so scary, as if they are about to eat something cold."
Xiao Lingyue: "??"
She was stunned for a moment, followed Beibei's eyes, and couldn't help but find it funny.
It turns out that the "cold" Beibei refers to is this kind of cold.
She whispered: "Beibei feels scared?"
Beibei shook his head and whispered: "Why are they staring at Hanhan so much?"
Xiao Lingyue didn't know how to explain it for a while.
At this time, Zhan Beihan was a little impatient and walked towards King Xiang and King Cheng: "Have you had enough fun? Come down here!"
With his move, the noble ladies who were ready to make a move couldn't bear it any longer.
A well-dressed young woman mustered up the courage, took out her handkerchief, walked up to the three princes seemingly casually, and said softly: "My young prince is having so much fun, he is sweating. Be careful not to catch a cold. Hurry!" Wipe it!"☆Free reading [ ]Updates quickly without pop-ups☆