The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 324 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 14
"Isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I didn't expect the emperor brother to participate in this year's autumn hunting. I think he will win the first place and win the favor of the emperor, right?"

The man who spoke was the Ninth Prince, riding on a high horse, looking down at Feng Heng with a half-smile.

The princes who followed him did not dare to look down on Feng Heng as much as he did, they looked away and turned their faces away.

The Ninth Prince dared to challenge Feng Heng like this because he relied on the power of the old emperor.

Even if Feng Heng becomes the crown prince, the old emperor still wants to find a prince to fight against him, to contain Feng Heng's power.The Ninth Prince naturally knew this too, and acted like a tiger in front of Feng Heng.

Feng Heng didn't lose face of the Ninth Prince, and said with a smile: "Ninth Brother is joking, I've never been interested in Autumn Hunting, this time I just happened to come out to relax."

"Brother Huang is humble."

The Ninth Prince tightly clenched the reins in his hands, curled his lips sarcastically and said, "If His Royal Highness is willing to participate in the autumn hunting, how can I show off the limelight?"

Feng Heng just smiled lightly and stopped talking.

The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Heng's gentle and gentle appearance, and cursed secretly in his heart, saying that he was taking advantage of him verbally.

He really didn't know what Zong Qianqian liked about Feng Heng, running to the East Palace all day long made it difficult for him to win over the prime minister's party.

Obviously Feng Heng is as delicate as a girl!
The Ninth Prince looked down at Feng Heng condescendingly, and his eyes fell on Xiaoxuehu in his arms, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "I heard that Brother Huang recently got a precious favor, and he keeps it with him all day long!"

The Ninth Prince puffed up his chest and said triumphantly: "Brother Shuchen, I would like to remind my brother that my father hates me the most when I wait for the prince to play with things and spoil my will, and ruin the government and the public! Don't let my father misunderstand!"

Feng Heng's eyebrows were curved, his slender and dark eyelashes drooped down, and he followed the back of Xiaoxuehu in his arms, and said lightly: "It's not as good as the ninth brother, I like Jinwu Zangjiao."

Feng Heng raised his eyes again, and looked at the Ninth Prince with dark and sharp eyes, and the red fur cloak on his body further highlighted his unparalleled beauty, as beautiful as a knife.

"you--"

The Ninth Prince's face turned pale, his eyes flickered with fear, and his chest heaved unhappily.

Feng Heng is the crown prince after all, he is no longer the orphan who returned from the cold temple in the past, the nine princes dare to suppress Feng Heng's limelight, but they dare not completely offend Feng Heng.

The Ninth Prince had no choice but to suppress the resentment in his heart, forced a smile and said: "My brother is kind enough to persuade you, since it is the emperor's own business, there is no need for the ninth brother to talk too much, please forgive me."

Talking about brothers and sisters, but no one really has a heart.

"There are still many things that need to be prepared for this autumn hunt. I will arrange and deal with the ninth brother first, so as not to disturb the rest of the emperor." The ninth prince stood on the horse and slightly nodded at Feng Heng.

Without waiting for Feng Heng's response, the Ninth Prince rode away defiantly, deliberately giving Feng Heng a disgrace.

Seeing Feng Heng's indifferent brows and eyes, the elders of the various families who followed the Ninth Prince became even more frightened and hurried away.

A long time ago, they also followed those noble princes who bullied Feng Heng, and as a result, those who offended Feng Heng did not end well.

Fortunately, they just watched from a distance, which saved their lives from worrying.

If Feng Heng remembers this account one day, they will not be able to get rid of it.

"Shadowless..."

When they left, Feng Heng stood where he was, looking at the bloody horse leading the way. The stove in his palm was burning hot, but his gaze was so calm that it was almost cold.

Feng Heng opened his thin lips lightly and said, "Do something for the hall..."

(End of this chapter)