Chapter 330 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 25
Young Master Gao ran back and brought back a pack of roasted chestnuts. When he saw Fu Chen drinking sugar water, he peeled them off and threw the nuts in.
"Eat, eat," he said enthusiastically.
Fuchen looked at Wan Fan hesitantly, but Wan Fan didn't look at her, with a disgusting expression on his face.
Fuchen stuck out his tongue, quietly rolled up the chestnuts in the bowl and chewed them.
Wanchang's face was expressionless.
Fuchen drank the porridge with his head lowered, not daring to raise his head.
When sleeping at night, Fuchen hugged his own little quilt and huddled inside.
Black snakes are very cold and don't like to sleep under warm quilts and coil their ropes in corners.
Wan Fan put a plate for it, and it was stipulated that it could only be placed on the plate and not under the quilt.
The clapper struck three times.
The candle wick had been cut several times. Wan Fan rubbed his eyes and put down the bamboo slips. He lifted the candlestick and walked to the bedroom, where he saw the small quilt on the inside of the bed.
Very small.
It often rolls to my feet.
The whole person is not as tall as his own feet.
In the cold palace, he learned all the rules. He understood that some things must be held firmly to prevent others from taking them away.
Fuchen is only two years old now.
Two years old... an age when I still can't remember people and things.
Too small.
Wan Fan stared at Fu Chen, lifted the quilt and fell asleep.
He has been suffering from bone pain recently and is hungry a lot. When sleeping, he likes to sleep on the side of the bed, which gives him more space.
He held the floating dust in the quilt in his arms and blew out the candle.
Candles are all counted.
If it's gone, it's gone.
What can drive away darkness is not only light, but also warmth.
Feeling the weight in his arms, he opened his eyes.
He felt Fuchen's rejection of him during this period.
If possible, he also hopes that he will not make it to the last step.
Wan Fan closed his eyes and suppressed the worries in his heart.
He slept until the hour of Chen, and then Wan Fan got up.
Fuchen had already gotten up, got up and squatted on the ground to play with his black snake.
When Wan Fan saw the light outside, he packed up his things and rushed over with Fu Chen in his arms.
When I arrived at the bookstore, the room was already full of people.
Wan Fan glanced at the seats. There were particularly many people this year, thirty-three people, two people per table.
Three rows, six tables in one row.
But the three tables in the back row all have things on them.
Wan Fan found the one on the left with the fewest things and just passed it.
The student in the front row immediately turned around and put the bamboo slips on the table, "Hey. There are already people here. You can go sit somewhere else."
Wan Fan glanced at the head.
The five rows in front were full of people, thirty of them.
Counting myself, there are still two people left.
but……
Wan Fan looked at the man in the front row. He was short, only about eight or nine years old.
Looking at his unruly appearance, I meant to be dissatisfied with him.
Wan Fan glanced at everyone, everyone was watching the fun.
Oh.
There's no one here.
Just bullying him.
Wan Fan knew this very well, so he grabbed the bamboo slips and threw them outside the door, then sat down, calm and relaxed.
"You!" The man turned his head and saw Wan Fan's actions and shouted angrily, "Pick it up!"
Wanchang raised his eyes, "No?"
"You, you...I'll tell Master." The man became angry.
Wan Fan looked at him expressionlessly.
Someone behind him laughed.
The man turned around, aggressively trying to find the person who was laughing at him, but he saw that more than a dozen of his classmates were all smiling, and only Young Master Gao laughed the most.
In this room, there are more than a dozen members of royal families from various countries.
Among them, there are three among all nations.
The rest are mostly descendants of aristocratic families.
There are only a few children from poor families.
To put it bluntly, Wan Fan's remarks about the supremacy of royal power offended the majority of the family members and poor families in this room.
But members of the royal family did not object to Wan Lang's remarks.
Their target is only based on his identity as the "Great Prince of All Nations". And it changes with the situation of the country.
At this time, everyone was laughing at him, but it was just him.
This person figured it out and looked bad.
Fuchen sat in his seat and watched all this curiously.
There were so many people in the room, and she was also very curious.
The man turned his head, eager to say something, turned it twice, and suddenly fixed it on Fuchen on the side, with a smile on his face, "Hey, I've never heard of someone raising a child bride while studying."
Fuchen watched quietly, sitting on the table and looking at everyone.
Wan Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold. His body exuded a cold aura.
Suddenly, before the man could feel the fear in his heart, the little prince behind him shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! That's his sister! It's the little fairy!"
Little Prince Gao left his seat and rushed to this person with great energy.
Suddenly someone left the front seat and rushed over. Little Prince Gao felt someone pull him from behind, and someone rushed out in front of him and punched the person.
This person's appearance was too unexpected.
Wan Fan didn't expect that when he looked at his sixth brother, the sixth prince of Wan Kingdom, Wan Chen.
He remembered that this person seemed to be Fuchen's playmate.
Wan Chen stared at this person.
"Do you of the Ji family really think that I have no one in the world?" A man stood up and grabbed a white elephant bone fan. The bone fan was smooth and white, like a jade carving. There was also a piece of white jade hanging on the fan, which was engraved with "The Picture of Harvest in the Sun".
This person is none other than Wan Hui, the second prince of Wan Guo.
The Ji family, the princes on the border between Lu Kingdom and Wan Kingdom, occupied a piece of land and did not call themselves kings. They called themselves princes and had a lot of trade.
It is not clear who the Ji family surrenders to, but they have always been the talkers of "the king is like a boat, and the minister is like water".
The Ji family can be seen in every country, but no tribute has been heard of them, only business.
Wan Fan's "royal supremacy" remarks simply put pressure on the Ji family.
When Young Master Ji saw the three princes of all kings in front of him, he was speechless for a moment.
The people at the same table, who were both members of the Ji family, immediately showed hostility and resisted Wan Hui.
Fuchen was still sitting on the table blankly, watching the excitement.
Mr. Ji turned his head silently and sat back in his seat.
Someone whispered, "It turns out that the three princes of the world have a good relationship."
"Show your face to the outside world."
Wan Fan looked at his two younger brothers calmly.
Wan Chen immediately took out the cake from his arms and handed it to Fu Chen.
Fuchen reached for it and turned to look at Wanchang.
Wan Fan rubbed her head and looked at Fu Chen.
What can make these two younger brothers come forward is not brotherly feelings or the prestige of a great country.
I'm afraid it's just dust.
Besides the monarch, the only person who represents the face of a country is the wizard.
Fuchen immediately took the cake.
Next to him, Young Master Gao also took out a bag of chestnuts, which were all peeled.
The floating dust is also collected according to the order.
Compared to himself, Fuchen is a darling. He is loved by everyone.
Wanchang's eyes gradually darkened.
He hoped not.
no.
Wan Hui looked at Wan Fan's cold expression, bowed to him, and turned back.
Wan Chen is still on the sidelines.
The master came in a hurry and pointed to the bamboo slips outside, "Who gets the bamboo slips?"
Mr. Ji immediately stood up to pick it up. His eyes looked at the dust on the back seat from time to time.
The Master's gaze was automatically brought over, and when he saw Fuchen, he said, "Don't show up in class, little baby."
Wan Fan said, "She is very quiet and will not disturb the class."
"The little fairy is very well-behaved." Young Master Gao called.
The master looked at Fuchen who was eating cake quietly, looking very well-behaved, "If you cry and make trouble, don't stay here anymore."
Fuchen looked at the white-bearded master, his cheeks bulging and falling, and he was eating quietly.
The two belated students also arrived, each sitting at a table. They pushed away the objects on the table and placed their own things.
Wan Fan looked over and saw the eldest prince of Jiang Kingdom and the daughter of the Si family of the Wu clan.
