The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

The sudden appearance of the little lion made the children who were talking stop immediately.

It's embarrassing to be caught talking about people behind their backs.

Li Hongyi, the youngest grandson of the Shangshu Ling, was the leader among these children. Because his grandfather was the Shangshu Ling, he had several children who followed his lead.

The Yan Dynasty inherited the system of the previous dynasty. The organizational structure of the court was still three provinces and six ministries. The position of Shangshu Ling was equivalent to the former prime minister. Shangshu Ling was the highest official of the Shangshu Province.

The Li family is considered an extremely prominent family in the capital, and many people in the court are close to the Li family.

Li Hongyi was also very favored at home. Although his grandfather and father had told him to be considerate of the little grandson before he came, children could remember little.

So he boldly said, "Well, I think you look weird!"

"Yes, look at your hair." Li Hongyi's deskmate was Fan Wenmiao, the grandson of the Minister of Rites, and he also agreed with his friend.

Since the little lion knew that he was not the only one with curly hair, his heart became stronger. He was not angry, but laughed, "I know my hair is different from yours, but apart from my hair, look at my face, my eyes and nose, aren't they similar to yours?"

At this time, Pan Yuanbai, who came behind the little lion, spoke up, "Yes, the little emperor's grandson is the same person as us, not a freak."

When the little lion heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was Pan Yuanbai, and said excitedly: "Baibai, thank you for speaking for me!"

After the New Year, Pan Yuanbai is already six years old and has grown tall. Standing behind the little lion, the little lion feels more confident.

He lifted his hair up so that other classmates could see clearly, "Look, when I lift my hair up, it looks the same as yours!"

Because the other children were bigger than the little lion, they sat behind him. All they could see was the little lion’s back and the thick hair on his head. They couldn’t even get a close look at his face.

Some children even secretly imagined that the little lion had a long nose and blue eyes.

Now seeing the little lion lift up the hair in front of his forehead, revealing his entire face, they all looked over curiously.

"Ah, the little grandson is the same as us!"

"Yeah, you see he doesn't have a big nose and his eyes aren't blue!"

"Well, actually the little grandson has curly hair, which is also very cute. I have a dog at home with curly hair, which is very interesting!"

"........."

The children immediately started talking.

Children's language is so straightforward that it can be hurtful sometimes, but sometimes it can make people laugh and cry.

"I don't have blue eyes. Have you ever seen someone with blue eyes? What do they look like?" The little lion was so small that he squeezed in among the people and started listening to the gossip.

"Of course there are people with blue eyes. My father said there are blue-eyed monsters in Persia..."

For a moment, the children in the classroom gathered together boldly and started discussing.

Qin Wan didn't expect things to end like this.

Xie Yu'an was also very satisfied with the little lion's performance, "The little grandson is very smart!"

Zhao Zhen raised the corners of his mouth happily, he was his son!

However, thinking of the little lion's hair and the trouble it brought to the little lion, he looked at Qin Wan several times.

If all her future children would be like this, Zhao Zhen quickly gave up this dangerous idea.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, I saw a bigger afro.

Qin Ting had just arrived at Hongwenguan and saw Zhao Zhen and Qin Wan in the corridor.

He immediately trotted over and said, "Greetings to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess!"

Zhao Zhen was now a little angry at Qin Ting, and uttered a nasal "Hmm!"

Qin Ting was afraid of the prince's brother-in-law. He did not dare to look at Zhao Zhen's face and hurriedly moved closer to his cousin Qin Wan, "Awan~~"

Qin Wan asked curiously, "Why did my second cousin come to Hongwenguan today?"

Qin Ting scratched his afro and said, "Little Lion told me to come to Hongwen Hall to see him this afternoon, hehe!"

Qin Wan looked confused, but Zhao Zhen had figured it out.

He found it funny, but he also thought his son was quite clever.

Qin Wan nodded, "Little Lion is close to the second brother, and it seems that he wants you to see how he performs when he is studying."

Qin Ting was very proud, he straightened his chest and said proudly: "Well, my little nephew is the closest to me, even my eldest brother can't compare to him, hehe!"

Xie Yu'an looked at Afro No. 2 and suddenly understood why Little Lion asked Uncle Qin to come.

The corners of his mouth also curled up slightly. It is a good thing to have a smart student.

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

The students were very excited when they knew that school was about to end.

They all looked outside, waiting for the teacher to announce the end of get out of class.

After Xie Yu'an bowed to Zhao Zhen, he returned to the school.

The children are young and it is also the early stage of their enlightenment, so they only need to attend half a day of classes every day.

A group of little kids heard that school was over, so they picked up their school bags and ran outside.

The little lion really wanted to see if his uncle had come. Although he had explained to his classmates, he still hoped that his classmates could go and see his uncle.

So he followed the child out.

After coming out, he didn't have his parents in his eyes. He saw Qin Ting standing in the corner of the yard, "Second uncle, second uncle!"

The little lion's shout immediately attracted the attention of those little kids.

They all looked in the direction of the little lion and saw two people with afro, one big and one small.

"Wow, so that's what the little grandson looks like when he grows up!"

"No way, the one that's one size bigger doesn't look that good!"

"But the little grandson is really not a freak!"

"........"

The children were chattering away, all they were talking about was this.

Little Lion took Qin Ting to his classmates and introduced him generously: "Look, this is my second uncle. My hair is the same as his!"

The other children nodded, "Yes!"

Pan Yuanbai noticed Qin Ting's strong muscles. He moved closer to Qin Ting, stretched out his chubby hand, and pinched Qin Ting's arm. "Hey, your arm is so hard! So strong!"

The little lion said proudly: "My uncle is a blacksmith, so of course he is strong. My uncle is also very strong and can even carry me on his back!"

The little lion was very proud to show off his uncle in front of his classmates and completely ignored Zhao Zhen.

Qin Wan didn't care and thought it was nothing, but Zhao Zhen felt sad.

This little brat, his uncle is closer to him than his own father, right?

Especially when he saw Qin Ting pick up the little lion, put it on his neck, and carry him around to show off, and the little lion grinned and laughed.

How could Zhao Zhen know how proud the little lion was right now, especially in front of other classmates!

"Look, is my uncle powerful?"

The little kids on the ground looked at the little lion with envy.

"Awesome, so awesome!"

"Little Lion, your uncle is so nice!"

"Little grandson, can you let your uncle carry me?"

"........."