King Xiang thought of something and couldn't help but look at Zhan Beihan: "Did you give it to me?"
"No." Zhan Beihan denied directly.
He never gave Beibei any money, and neither mother nor son cared about it.
"My mother gave it to me." Beibei was a little unhappy when he heard that King Xiang misunderstood, "My mother is not short of money, and she doesn't want other people's money."
Prince Xiang became interested and asked, "How rich is your mother?"
Beibei said: "Anyway, it's enough to support me."
Prince Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Beibei, only to find that he was wearing a white riding suit of the same style as Han Han. The embroidery work on the clothes was obviously made by the imperial palace.
The little guy is delicate and beautiful, with white and tender skin and tender fingers.
At first glance, it seems that he has never suffered hardship since he was a child and he was raised very carefully.
Even if he stands next to Han Han, he still does not fall behind in any aspect. His calm and reserved temperament, which is neither arrogant nor humble, is definitely the kind of confidence that can only be cultivated with good clothes and good food.
A subtle feeling flashed through Prince Xiang's heart.
Is "Shen Wan" so rich? How could her son born in the countryside be raised like this?
He looks almost like the prince of the royal family.
Prince Xiang pondered for a moment, then glanced at Zhan Beihan with a questioning look.
Meaning: You didn’t notice such an obvious problem?
Zhan Beihan met his eyes expressionlessly, without any reaction.
King Xiang understood immediately.
It means that he discovered it, but didn't care.
This shows that this issue is irrelevant, at least in Zhan Beihan's view, there is no danger.
This is enough!
King Yi didn't think there was a problem, so what else did he have to worry about?
Prince Xiang turned around and put the question aside, laughing and saying: "If you want to say that, then your mother is indeed quite rich, okay, I will accept your bet."
"His Royal Highness, Prince Xiang, he is a small child. Isn't it appropriate to keep him in custody at such a big age?" A voice that made the scene sound loud.
Prince Xiang turned around and asked, "Mr. Zhong, what do you think is inappropriate?"
"Although he is the son of the lord of Anping County, I heard that his background is not high. This thousand taels is not a small amount for him, right? Whether he can get it is another matter!"
Mr. Zhong glanced at Bei Bei and said with some contempt: "The child is ignorant and thinks he can compare with the young prince. He opened his mouth and asked for a thousand taels. He really doesn't regard money as money!"
Prince Xiang's smile faded.
Mr. Zhong's family is composed of three generations of nobles. The previous generations were quite prosperous, but now they are in dire straits.
The children of the Zhong family are incompetent, and they do not have powerful enough elders to protect them. They rely entirely on the family wealth left by their ancestors to support themselves, and they are becoming more and more embarrassed every year.
Although Mr. Zhong can still stand in the ranks of noble sons, many people in the capital know that the Zhong family can no longer even pay monthly wages to their maids and servants.
However, Mr. Zhong wants to save face, so he behaves like other noble sons outside, eating, drinking and having fun in a generous manner.
But even so, if he bets out a thousand taels, I'm afraid it won't be enough even if he loses his whole body.
So it's no wonder that he stood up and scorned Beibei. In fact, he was implying that Beibei was trying to make a fool of himself by pretending to be fat and overestimating his ability to compare with Hanhan.
Prince Xiang felt a little bored: "Mr. Zhong, what you said..."
"Are you saying that I don't have any money, so I'm pretending to be generous and deliberately comparing myself to Hanhan?" Beibei's cold voice sounded.
"Isn't it?" Mr. Zhong smiled sarcastically, not taking him seriously.
He's just a five-year-old kid.
One thousand taels!
Does he know what a thousand taels is? It is enough for hundreds of people in the Zhong family to live for a year!
He dares to talk nonsense here. This chapter has been completed!