"Your Highness, please forgive me, my younger brother..."
"Fourth brother, you're not planning on having a small celebration, are you?" The Crown Prince interrupted him before he could finish speaking. "Is it because you don't have enough money?" The Crown Prince raised an eyebrow and continued to ask.
Upon hearing this, Ninth Prince's eyes lit up immediately. "It's alright, Fourth Brother. I have plenty of money. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
Although he and his fourth brother didn't get along, he was willing to give the money, as long as he could hold and pinch the baby and play with "Little Fourth Brother" when the baby turned one month old.
The Fourth Prince glared angrily at the Ninth Prince, "I'm not that poor yet." Then, he turned to the Crown Prince and explained, "It's just that the young prince is still young and is also a son of a concubine. A grand celebration might diminish his good fortune, so I plan to hold a small celebration to accumulate good luck for him."
The Crown Prince nodded. "Fourth Brother is right."
The Fourth Master's heart, which had been pounding, immediately settled.
But the next moment, the Crown Prince said, "It's enough for our own brothers to come and offer their congratulations. There's no need to invite relatives or outsiders." Upon hearing this, the Fourth Prince's face stiffened.
However, he always had a blank expression, so the Crown Prince and the others really couldn't tell whether his face was stiff or not.
However, it didn't matter; they didn't care. With the Crown Prince leading the charge, they only needed to follow. So, the eldest princes once said in unison, "What the Crown Prince said is true."
It's just the guys coming over, it's a small affair!
In the delivery room of Peach Garden, Jiaming looked at her chubby son in swaddling clothes, who resembled the Fourth Prince. She couldn't help but recall what the little maid had said about the Crown Prince and others holding the chubby baby, pinching him and calling him Fourth Prince. She couldn't help but chuckle.
Jiaming smiled, and Hongtao couldn't help but laugh too, her body trembling uncontrollably.
When Granny Sun brought the child back, she was initially puzzled, but after Jiaming's intermittent and brief reminders, her old face instantly broke into a wide smile.
The infant Fourth Prince, still too young to understand, grinned toothlessly when he saw Jiaming and the others laughing. (To be continued.)
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