Chapter 325: Zhao Lingmeng and Zhao Houyang are guessing what the other is doing
"Those two little guys have looked this way many times. I guess they guessed you were coming." Fan Yong is in this line of work and is particularly sensitive to other people's gazes.
"Oh?" Zhao Lingmeng thought for a moment and turned to look at Fan Yong.
Fan Yong wiped his face with his hands, feeling that there was nothing else on his face! "Your Highness, why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhao Lingmeng gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes at Fan Yong. "How did Zhao Houyang and the others recognize us?"
If Fan Yong still didn't understand by now, his position as deputy commander would have to be handed over to someone else. He could only change the subject, "The children raised by His Highness are smart."
"Hmph!" Zhao Lingmeng snorted symbolically. She didn't mean to blame Fan Yong. They had no intention of hiding it from the two children, and they were so close. After a while, those two cunning guys would definitely find out.
Seeing His Highness like this, Fan Yong actually found it somewhat adorable. He was just about to get rid of all the messy thoughts in his head, but when he looked up, he saw Zhao Houyang and Yang Chengchen staring directly at him and smiling at him.
Well, they really recognized them. Fan Yong could only smile at the two little guys.
Seeing that His Highness was not angry, Fan Yong continued to joke, "I don't know whether they recognized Your Highness or not, but they definitely recognized me."
"Lord Fan seems quite proud. You have such a big and bright face, who doesn't know you?" Zhao Lingmeng didn't understand the pride that this man always had.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness."
Fan Yong demonstrated with his strength what it means to be thick-skinned. Not only was he not angry when Zhao Lingmeng confronted him, he also responded with a smile.
Zhao Houyang and Yang Chengchen both saw Fan Yong smiling at them.
"Cousin, Master Fan was smiling at us just now, wasn't he?"
Zhao Houyang nodded affirmatively, frowning, "If the person next to me is not my mother, then my favorite candidate for stepfather will fly away."
"What?"
Yang Chengchen's voice was a bit loud, and Zhao Houyang nudged him with his elbow speechlessly. He glanced at the people around him, and luckily everyone was busy and the surroundings were noisy, so no one noticed their little movements. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Keep your voice down."
Yang Chengchen also looked around before asking in surprise, "No, you're looking for a stepfather for yourself. Does your aunt know?"
"I just need to observe and see if Mother and Master Fan have any intentions in that direction! If not, it would be very awkward for them if I speak rashly."
Yang Chengchen could only make a "you are awesome" gesture to his cousin. His admiration for him at this moment was like a surging river, stretching endlessly. This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone personally find a stepfather for him.
"The main thing is, you're fine, why did you think of finding a consort for your aunt?"
Yang Chengchen was still a somewhat conservative little boy, and he really couldn't understand his cousin's behavior.
"It's not a must, it depends on what mom wants! The main thing is that we're all grown up, and by then the three brothers will have gone out to pursue their careers. I just want to find someone who can accompany mom to eat, read books and play."
If Zhao Lingmeng knew what Zhao Houyang was thinking, she might say, "Thank you for the invitation. I'm living a comfortable life on my own!" Besides, raising a child is not so easy without worrying about it. Maybe after she died, these kids would burn paper for her and ask her to bless them.
Yang Chengchen looked at Zhao Houyang speechlessly, then looked at himself. "With the looks of us two little kids, it's too early for us to go out and fight for our achievements! Besides, I can accompany my aunt! I'm already a prince, what's there to fight for?"
Yang Chengchen didn't know yet, maybe he really didn't need to strive much anymore, his father became the crown prince, he became a prince. The space for advancement was very limited.
When Zhao Houyang heard Yang Chengchen say this, there were only two words in his mind: jealousy, so he stared at Yang Chengchen speechlessly.
Yang Chengchen rubbed the non-existent hairs on his arms, "Cousin, why are you staring at me like that?"
Zhao Houyang put on an expression of envy and jealousy, "I only hate that I was born a dog, and I hate that I am not one!"
"Pfft! Cousin, please stop being so funny. If everyone knew that the son of the eldest princess of Funing actually thought that the fetal head was not good." Yang Chengchen laughed so hard that he could hardly hold the parts in his hands. He was still thinking in his heart, if his aunt knew that Zhao Houyang thought so, would he become her favorite child? Thinking of this, he was eager to try.
Zhao Houyang looked at the malicious expression on his cousin's face, and without any guilt, he elbowed Yang Chengchen again.
"I'm just thinking about it. Cousin, let's quickly assemble and finish this morning's task. Shall we go over and say hello?"
Zhao Houyang nodded in agreement. He wanted to confirm whether that person was his mother. "Okay, let's hurry up and go eat with them at lunch. Just say we're meeting new friends."
So Fan Yong didn't see the two people looking at him again, but he saw the speed of Zhao Houyang and Yang Chengchen's hands flying, and he was extremely surprised at their speed.
"Your Highness, why don't they look this way?"
Fan Yong's hand speed has also increased a bit, but when chatting, you always need to find a topic.
Zhao Lingmeng casually said, "Maybe he wanted to finish his work quickly and came to check if I was there."
After hearing His Highness's words, Fan Yong held it in for a long time before finally uttering two words: "Smart!"
"Well, excellent, end of topic!" Zhao Lingmeng was also impressed by this guy Fan Yong. He only used two words to praise people. How could she respond?
Fan Yong could only touch his nose awkwardly. It wasn't that he couldn't think of words to praise them, but they were all so familiar with each other that he felt a little embarrassed to say those high-sounding words.
The guards at the back, however, were somewhat curious about what the adults and His Highness were talking about. Gossip is just human nature. They all looked at the servants around His Highness, exchanged glances, and finally chose to gossip about the seemingly easygoing Qiuyue.
"Miss Qiuyue, do you know what the Lord and His Highness are talking about?"
Qiuyue looked at their finished product and rolled her eyes in an indecent manner. "You grown men, you've only put together this little thing after all this time, and you still have the nerve to complain about it."
Qiuyue looked at the gossipy secret guards and doubted their abilities. She wondered where Lord Fan had found these people; they didn't seem very smart.
Several secret guards who were despised by Qiuyue died before they could even start their mission on the Road of Bagua. They could only turn their grief and anger into strength and work hard to assemble the things in their hands.
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