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Chapter 1309 The Eighth Brother Who Holds Vengeance

Ye Zao looked stern: "You can't tell why today, you bullied your seventh brother!"

Yes, your own children are in love with each other, but you can’t call them a deer or a horse, right?

The Seventh Prince has a bad temper, and it’s strange that he has a bad temper among the Fourth Master.

But Ullden is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

I dare not say in the future, at least now, it is clear who bullies him and the Seventh Prince.

Of course the Eighth Prince couldn't say it.

After a very resentful look at my mother, she cleverly chose to skip this matter.

"Mom, I'm hungry!" The Eighth Prince blinked and looked innocent.

Ye Zao glanced at him: "If you are hungry, you will go back to eat. I won't eat with you today. Go back and think about it carefully. Why do you always do bad things?"

The Eighth Prince glanced at Emperor Ama and saw that Emperor Ama didn't stop him!

Then he pouted, and then said oh, and walked back and turned around.

When he went out, the Fourth Master laughed: "He is still young and will become sensible in two years."

"Baby! He is old and sensible, but now the Seventh Prince is not wronged? Yes, how much can I like the children you gave birth to with others? But the children are not guilty, and they have given birth. If my children are not worth it, it is so boring to bully them. How boring is it?"

Ye Zao said, glanced at the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master felt it was a bit difficult to explain... Well, he shouldn't have children with others.

"I'm wrong, don't be angry. I've been tired all day long. Do you want to ask the servants to come and rub you?"

"It's okay, it's not too tired. I'll go and clean up. The Eighth Prince will ignore him. This kid can't afford to lose at all." Ye Zao shook his head and said.

I thought there was a ninth prince, so there was no need to be too much, and it started next year.

Neither of these brothers knows how to make trouble!

It's really a worry-free thing.

Thinking about this, Hongxin was the best taught when he was a child. He was so powerful, but because he was too sensible, he was a mother-in-law, so he was more troublesome.

The Eighth Prince returned to Zhisong Garden and was very unhappy.

My mother doesn't care, but he doesn't blame her, but she just looks at the person next door and doesn't like anyone else.

So he hugged his arms and thought about how to go against the Seventh Prince.

"Master, please come into the house." Mingxi coaxed him when he saw the eighth prince standing in the yard.

"Let's go!" The eighth prince turned around, not only did he not go in, but he also had to go out.

Mingxi didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly followed.

During this time, the eighth prince left Zhisong Garden and stood at the intersection.

The intersection here is the intersection that Jinzhisongyuan must pass through.

"Bench!" The eighth prince commanded.

Mingxi was not sure about it and did not dare to delay it, so he hurriedly asked someone to bring it.

The eighth prince was sitting on the bench and waiting.

Mingxi didn't understand, so he had to ask: "Brother Eight, what are you doing? Aren't you Ele.m?"

The Eighth Prince didn't speak, just sat and waited.

Mingxi and a few servants dared not speak anymore, thinking that it was cold now, and the master has been sitting for a long time and don’t catch a cold.

He asked someone to go back and get his clothes.

Fortunately, the girl Perrin was smart and had already brought her cloak without having to get it. She personally put it on the eighth prince: "Master, you can't ignore your body. What are you going to do? What are you going to help you, servants?"

The eighth prince shook his hand and didn't want to.

The girls stopped talking, and they all knew that their little master was talking less, so they obviously didn't want to speak for a while.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, several eunuchs in the kitchen came over with food boxes, carrying large food boxes.

Apparently dinner was delivered.

Seeing the Eighth Prince sitting here, I was surprised and hurriedly greeted me: "Slaves, please pay me a blessing to the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince is lucky."

"What?" the eighth prince stood up and pointed at them.

"If you go back to the Eighth Prince, this is the meal you sent to you and the Seventh Prince. It's time for dinner." The eunuch smiled.

"I'll send it." said the eighth prince.

The eunuch was stunned for a moment and did not dare to delay it. He waved his hand and asked the two eunuchs to go quickly.

"You are not allowed to live!" Seeing that his meal had been delivered, he sat down and said.

The eunuch was stunned. What does this mean?

Not allowed to send it to the Seventh Prince?

"Brother Eighth Prince, this...this..." Isn't this possible?

"Don't pass!" The eighth prince was impatient.

Mingxi was also confused. This is... this is not appropriate, right?

But although the little master is small, what can he do if he says the master?

I could only stare at the eunuch in the imperial kitchen.

The eunuch in the imperial kitchen was anxious to death, and the seventh prince was hungry, so they were guilty too!

But if you go to Zhisong Garden, except for entering like this, it would be far away if you go around it. You can't walk through it in less than half an hour.

"Eighth Prince, look, the seventh Prince's meal is here, and it will be cold if it is not sent." The eunuch tried to find out.

"If you want to say it, just hit the board!" The eighth prince stood up suddenly and looked at them angrily.

Who dares to underestimate the Eighth Prince?

So what if you are young?

At a young age, he is also the prince favored by the emperor, the son of the imperial concubine and the younger brother of the prince.

Now that he wants to fight, who can stop him?

The eunuchs didn't dare to speak anymore, so they had to take a detour.

No one dared to tell the emperor that it is naturally more important than the Seventh Prince.

What's more, now that the emperor is with the imperial concubine, you go and complain to the eighth prince...

Tsk...

Anyway, no one has the courage to do so.

After the eunuchs left, the eighth prince stood up with satisfaction: "Stop it."

Just two words, but Mingxi knew that this means that people from the kitchen were not allowed to come in from here.

I can only respond.

After returning to Zhisong Garden, the eighth prince washed his hands and had dinner.

The seventh prince next door is hungry but can't wait for a while.

It was hard to urge me again. I was so hungry that I waited for dinner. But it was already half an hour late!

This matter naturally cannot be hidden from the Fourth Master and Ye Zao.

But they only found out the next day.

After knowing it, Ye Zao was so amused and crying, and the Fourth Master was speechless.

The Eighth Prince is so petty and careless!

It’s hard for him to think of this method!

"This naughty child needs to be cleaned up!" Ye Zao gritted her teeth.

"How do you deal with him when he is so smart?" The Fourth Master couldn't help laughing.

This kid is a bit bad.

"I really didn't expect that he could hold such a grudge." Ye Zao shook his head.

"Look at it today. If you still remember this, ask. If you don't remember it, ask next time." The Fourth Master was amused.

In the fourth master's heart, this child who spoke the latest was the one he really favored the most. Even if he had a younger one, it would be the same.

It’s not that the Seventh Prince doesn’t feel sorry for him, but the Eighth Prince is used to it.

"Then I can't listen to you. I can't stand it if I spoil it. I'll call you to ask carefully after a while." Ye Zao waved his hand.

"Okay, listen to yours. Then I won't be with you now." The Fourth Master thought that if he was there, it would be difficult for him to teach his children a lesson.
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