“…”
In the carriage, Zhu Wuhuan and Feng Changye heard their second brother's loud voice and couldn't help but raise their hands to support their foreheads.
They poked their son's forehead at the same time.
"Look how amused you are to my uncle. He can't wait to see you!"
“Chuckle…”
The little guy held his parents' fingers with his little hands, and was so happy that his teeth were grinning. The little princess saw her brother so happy and started giggling. The whole carriage was filled with the laughter of the two children.
Zhu Wuhuan and Feng Changye kissed the two little ones lovingly. Then they straightened their clothes, stood up, and each of them got off the carriage, holding their child.
When they arrived under the carriage, the two men did not stop, but went straight to the door of the general's mansion and stood on the steps. Then they turned around and looked at the black crowd kneeling in all directions.
The two said at the same time, "Everyone, please stand up."
After everyone stood up, Feng Changye smiled and lifted up the little prince in his arms, saying to Zhu Longyuan, who was dressed in red, "Lucky second uncle, come and hug your little nephew."
Zhu Longyuan was beaming with joy, and quickly ran to the bottom of the stairs, opened his arms and said with a simple smile, "Xiao'er, give your second uncle a hug!"
The little prince, who was happily nestling in his father's arms, turned his head and looked at the red man in confusion, then turned back to look at his father.
He had called his second uncle in the carriage before because his father, the emperor, and his mother, the empress, kept talking about him, and he thought it was fun so he called him that. However, he didn't know his second uncle at all.
He clutched his father's collar with his little hands, rested his head on his father's chest, and stared warily at his second uncle who was reaching out to hug him with his big eyes like black grapes.
He didn't want to leave his father.
He wants his father to hold him, not his second uncle.
Zhu Longyuan chuckled, "Xiao'er, are you teasing your uncle? So many people heard you calling him uncle, and now you don't want him to hold you. Don't you want to save your uncle's face? Come quickly, your uncle must hold you today!"
"No!"
The little prince uttered a word crisply, then buried his head in his father's arms without giving any face, and stuck his little butt out towards his second uncle, demonstrating the word "resistance" to the fullest.
"Xiao'er, you've hurt my uncle so much!"
Zhu Longyuan was both angry and amused, and gently patted his nephew's back.
Feng Changye was extremely conceited, and his Xiao'er really loved him the most.
He hugged his precious son, kissed him on the cheek, and said softly, "Xiao'er, go give your second uncle a hug?"
The little prince hugged his father's neck tightly, rubbing his little head against his father's face, "Hug!"
He just wants his father to hug him!
No second uncle! "Hahaha——"
Seeing the cute little prince's behavior, the other people at the gate of the mansion burst into good-natured laughter.
This is their future monarch. Who would have thought that the little monarch would be so cute?
“Hmm…”
Hearing everyone's laughter, the curious little prince stopped teasing his father. He slowly turned his head and looked at the dark crowd surrounding the steps.
He stared at them one by one with his beautiful big eyes, and all of them were unfamiliar faces.
Then, when he saw the right prime minister with white hair and the kindest smile, he stopped, looked at the right prime minister with his big eyes strangely, and looked him up and down.
This grandpa is so strange, he has white hair!
White, just like the big goose brother, with white feathers!
The Right Prime Minister had no idea that the cute little prince was comparing him to a big white goose. Seeing the little prince staring at him curiously, he was very happy. He stepped forward with a smile and bowed.
He said respectfully, "This old minister, Yang Yunzhe, pays his respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Although the little prince did not know the Right Prime Minister, he was familiar with the name!
The emperor has been nagging him and his sister in their ears every day recently!
So when the Right Prime Minister introduced himself, the little fellow's ears moved, and suddenly his rosy little mouth opened, and he said something shocking -
"fox!"
As soon as he uttered these two crisp words, the whole audience fell silent.
Only Feng Changye was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and looked down at his precious son in his arms, wanting to cover his son's mouth!
Unfortunately, no one noticed his expression. At this moment, everyone was looking at the little prince in his arms, and then at the right prime minister.
Fox? What fox?
The Right Prime Minister was also confused. He looked around, then pointed at his nose and asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, are you calling me a fox?"
When he asked the question, he looked at Feng Changye with suspicion.
Feng Changye hugged his son tightly and said to the Right Prime Minister as if nothing had happened, "The little prince has been fond of foxes recently, and he occasionally blurts out something. He is not calling the Right Prime Minister—"
The Right Prime Minister narrowed his eyes and stared at him, then suddenly bowed again, "Old Minister, Yang Yunzhe pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The little prince, who was playing in his father's arms, suddenly looked up at him when he heard him introduce himself, and then said, "Fox!"
"..." After confirming once again that the little prince was calling him, the right prime minister quickly set his eyes on Feng Changye!
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Feng Changye. "Your Majesty, I think I understand! Your Majesty, you must have been repeating my name in front of the little prince every day, often calling Yang Yunzhe an old fox, so the little prince remembered it! When he heard Yang Yunzhe, he knew to call him a fox. Am I right?"
When the Right Prime Minister asked questions, the others looked at him and Feng Changye with a look of ridicule on their faces.
This pair of king and minister is so interesting!
When the king cursed his old minister behind his back as an old fox, who would have thought that his own son had betrayed him and told the minister about it?
Is this embarrassing?
Feng Changye glanced at the right prime minister and the other ministers who were watching the fun. He coughed lightly and was about to deny it, but the little prince in his arms blurted out the word "fox" after hearing the right prime minister say the name Yang Yunzhe again!
“…” There was no way to deny it.
Feng Changye raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking up at the sky tiredly.
He never thought that one day he would be betrayed by his own son.
It's such a rip-off.
After taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and looked at the Right Prime Minister again.
He smiled and said, "Right Prime Minister, I was praising you for your extraordinary wisdom to Xiao'er, but Xiao'er didn't understand what "extraordinary wisdom" meant. So I told him that you are a fox, a clever fox."
The right prime minister smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I don't believe you at all!"
Although he didn't believe the emperor's lies at all, he didn't dare to refute it in front of everyone.
He could only smile and bow, "I see. Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
After he finished laughing, he turned around and looked at his colleagues, saying in a particularly sinister tone, "Come on, come on, everyone, come and introduce yourselves to the little prince. Let's see how the emperor praises you to the little prince. Let's see if you are foxes or fools, good-for-nothings or good-for-nothings."
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