Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Wenle scratched his face and looked down at himself.

I didn't find anything wrong.

Could it be that he has become handsome again?

Thinking of this possibility, Wenle's little body immediately straightened up, with a proud smile on his face, and he allowed Xiaoshi to look at him.

Xiaojiu looked at the looks of his two younger brothers and remained silent.

He simply turned his head away, no longer looking at the two little guys, and continued drinking his tea.

"nothing."

Xiao Shi pursed his lips.

How could he have the nerve to say that!

"Oh." Wen Le didn't think much about it.

He came up to Little Ten and said, "Tenth Prince, what do you usually do for fun?"

Xiao Shi thought for a moment and said, "Either stay with Brother Nine or go to study at the Imperial Academy."

"Ah?! Aren't you a prince? Even you have to study!"

Wenle felt a little more balanced.

It turns out that even a prince cannot escape the hardship of studying!

“Is there anyone who doesn’t need to study?”

Xiao Shi looked at Wenle curiously.

He doesn't like reading either.

Wenle shook his head:

"I don't know. I heard from my father that many people can't afford to go to school. But I've never seen it."

Xiao Shi thought about it and nodded:

"Before, the people who served me didn't have to study. But recently, my father has arranged for someone to teach them to study."

"Wow! How pitiful!"

The two little guys' sighs made Xiaojiu unable to bear it any longer.

He glanced at his two younger brothers, wanting to say, the opportunity to study that you don’t want is something that many people can only dream of.

But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't continue.

Forget it.

Let them imagine.

Xiaojiu did not get involved in the conversation between his two younger brothers, nor did he care about the mutual sympathy between these two poor students.

About a quarter of an hour later, officials from the court arrived one after another.

Feng Yang brought everyone into the box one by one.

"Your Highness the Ninth and Tenth Princes."

The two people who were still whispering together raised their heads at the same time.

Xiao Shi looked at the man curiously.

Wenle suddenly remembered something and his face turned pale.

Ruined!

How could he forget why his cousin called him in!

It’s over, it’s over. If he runs now, is it too late?

He watched his cousin's face carefully.

But his cousin didn't look at him.

"Get up."

It seemed that my cousin had returned to his old self as someone who seemed difficult to mess with.

"I wonder where my boy is now?"

the adult asked respectfully.

Qi Yu smiled faintly: "Don't worry, sir. Your son is in the next box. You should know why I called you here, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I was not a good parent and offended Your Highness. On behalf of my son, I apologize to Your Highness."

The adult had a flattering smile on his face.

As he spoke his apology, he bowed and nodded.

Qi Yu played with the teacup with his fingers and said casually:

"Does your apology only require words?"

The minister was stunned and did not understand what the Ninth Prince meant for a moment.

Xiao Jiu looked at him sideways:

"This prince asked the restaurant to treat you with good food and wine. My lord, please don't forget to settle the restaurant's bill."

As soon as these words were spoken, the minister understood instantly.

The Ninth Prince wants money!

Moreover, from the looks of it, it's probably a considerable amount!

But since his son had offended someone, he could only accept it:

"Yes, yes, I understand. Your Highness, don't worry. I will definitely not owe you any debts."

"That's good." The Ninth Prince's light words made the minister feel cold in his heart.

"Go ahead. The shopkeeper is next door. After you settle the bill, take him back and teach him a lesson. As a son of an official, how can you sit around doing nothing and oppress the common people?"

The minister responded quickly.

Only after the Ninth Prince nodded did he dare to leave.

After leaving the box, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

The Ninth Prince really deserves the title of “Poison Tongue Ninth”.

He is only eight years old, but already has such terrifying methods!

Thinking of his good-for-nothing son, who was older than the Ninth Prince but always causing trouble, he suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

Your Highness is right, children need to be properly disciplined!

But when the shopkeeper told him the amount of the bill, the minister wanted to disown his son.

But in the end, he had no choice but to pay the money under the smiling face of the shopkeeper and leave with his son.

Looking at the other children in the box, most of them were people I knew.

Ok.

There is no harm without comparison.

Mr. Qian’s two sons are here!

There is only one in his family.

It’s pretty good.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot more relieved.

Sure enough, happiness still has to be based on the pain of others.

Just like at this moment, Xiao Shi's happiness comes from Wen Le's pain.

His father is here.

Besides, he didn’t bring his mother!

Ruined!

Just as Wen Le was about to run, he was grabbed by his father.

The eight-year-old kid kept kicking his short legs in the air.

He kept wailing:

"Wow wow wow! Dad, I was wrong! Mom, please come and save your precious son! Cousin, cousin, I really know I was wrong! Let me go! Wow wow wow! I won't dare to do it again!"

He kicked his short legs vigorously.

Dingyuan Hou Wen Zhong was caught off guard and was kicked several times by the brat.

Suddenly, his face turned darker.

He slapped down.

With a "slap" sound, he slapped his son on the butt.

Wenle's eyes suddenly widened.

He cried out "Ah~".

“Ahhhh! I can’t live anymore! I’m too embarrassed to see anyone~”

The fat little boy Wenle wailed incessantly.

He covered his face with a pair of chubby little hands, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately.

He actually embarrassed himself in front of his good brother whom he just met!

Ahhhhh!

How is he going to get around in the future?!

Wen Zhong's ears hurt from the noise, so he simply slapped the boy again:

"Stay still and be quiet!"

What a disgrace!

Today I met the Ninth Prince.

If he accidentally offended other princes, it would be useless no matter how loud he cried!

Wen Le was silenced by the slap from his father.

He simply gave up and let go of his hands.

He was being carried by his father like that, and he looked like he had no strength at all.

Wen Zhong saw that this guy had finally come to his senses, so he looked at the Ninth Prince:

"Ninth Prince, you were not hurt by this brat, were you?"

Wen Le really wanted to defend himself. It was good enough that he was not scared by his cousin. Why did his father think that his cousin would be scared by him?

Is there any heavenly principle? !

But the two slaps just now taught him to be quiet.

Therefore, he could only stare indignantly and dared not speak.

Xiaojiu smiled:

"Don't worry, uncle. My cousin can't scare me. But what he did today was really disappointing. I asked someone to find out and found that my cousin often bullied others in the past. I hope uncle can discipline him more to prevent him from causing disaster in the future."

After hearing what was said above, Wen Le was muttering to himself that he would find an opportunity to scare his cousin next time.

But when I heard the following words, I suddenly felt the skin all over my body tighten.

My cousin hurt me~