If Wen Hui knew about this, he would probably want to tell 1002 that you are not in a good condition either.
Jiang Yuanxing was so busy that he had no time to rest. After he finally finished dealing with everything, he came to find the little prince.
I heard a few little guys shouting "Brother!" "Brother!" "Awooo!"
After a random conversation, Jiang Yuanxing was shocked when he remembered Wen Hui's identity.
A few days ago, Prince An's concubine did not return home, so she just kept shouting nonsense.
This has already rectified her reputation, and Wen Hui's mother also accompanied Prince An to the palace banquet. If the court officials heard about it, they would definitely kill Prince An.
How dare you let the little god and the little prince of the dynasty call your grandson brother?
"Your Highness, Young Master Wen should call you uncle!"
His howl made the little guys tremble all over. Wen Hui could still understand some of it, after all, he was three years older than the fat boy.
His mother taught him a lesson several times, but he just couldn't change.
The fat on the little fat boy's face trembled three times when he heard this. His big eyes were full of doubts. "Help?"
Why does the fish need to save my brother? He is not being bullied.
Jiang Yuanxing had no choice but to explain to the little guy, "Your Highness, the young master's mother is the daughter of Prince An. Do you still remember Prince An?"
Fatty thought thoughtfully, "The one that rolled away?"
"That's him. He's your Majesty's younger brother, so you have to call him uncle."
"Oh! It's been delivered." The little fat boy suddenly realized.
Jiang Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief, smiled relaxedly, and was about to praise His Highness for his intelligence.
I heard a few of them gathering together.
"Brother!" "Brother!" "Awoo~"
His smile froze on his face.
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