"Isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I didn't expect the royal brother to participate in this year's autumn hunt, presumably he would win the first prize and win the favor of his father, right? ”

The man who spoke was the Nine Emperor Princes, riding on a high horse and looking down at Feng Heng with a smile.

The people who followed him didn't dare to despise Feng Heng like him, their eyes avoided everywhere, and they turned their faces away.

The Nine Emperors dared to argue with Feng Heng like this, relying on the old emperor's momentum.

Even if Feng Heng is made the crown prince, the old emperor still has to find a prince to fight with him and contain Feng Heng's power. The Nine Emperors naturally knew this, and they were pretending to be powerful in front of Feng Heng.

Feng Heng didn't lose the face of the Nine Emperors, and said with a smile: "Ninth Brother said that I was not interested in autumn hunting, but this time I just happened to come out to relax." ”

"Brother Huang is modest."

The Nine Emperor Princes clenched the reins in his hand and said sarcastically: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to participate in the autumn hunt, how can I be in the limelight?" ”

Feng Heng just chuckled and stopped answering.

The Nine Emperor Princes looked at Feng Heng's humble gentleman, who was as gentle as jade, and scolded secretly in his heart, verbally letting him take advantage.

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

Obviously, Feng Heng is so delicate that she is like a girl!

The Nine Emperor Princes looked at Feng Heng condescendingly, his eyes fell on the little snow fox in his arms, and a trace of ridicule appeared in his eyes, "I heard that the imperial brother has been cherished recently, and he will take it with him every day!" ”

The Nine Emperors puffed up their chests and said proudly: "Forgive the courtiers to remind the imperial brother, my father hates me and other princes the most for their playthings, and they have abandoned the government and the opposition!" Don't let your father misunderstand! ”

Feng Heng's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, his slender black eyelashes lowered, and he followed the back of the little snow fox in his arms, and said lightly: "It's not as good as the ninth brother, I like the golden house." ”

Feng Heng raised his eyes again, and looked at the Nine Emperors' eyes dark and fierce, and the red fur cloak on his body set off his handsomeness, and his beauty was like a knife.

"You-"

The Nine Emperors' face turned pale, his eyes flickered with some trepidation, and his chest rose and fell uncomfortably.

Feng Heng is now the crown prince, and he is no longer the only son who returned from the cold temple in the past, the Nine Emperor Princes dare to suppress Feng Heng's limelight, but they dare not completely offend Feng Heng.

The Nine Emperor Princes had to suppress the resentment in their hearts, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: "The younger brother is kind to persuade him, since it is the imperial brother's own business, there is no need for the ninth brother to say too much, and ask the imperial brother to forgive his sins." ”

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

"There are still many things to prepare for this autumn hunt, so I will arrange for the ninth brother first, so as not to disturb the royal brother's rest." The Nine Emperor Princes stood on their horses and bowed their heads slightly towards Feng Heng.

Without waiting for Feng Heng to respond, the Nine Emperor Princes rode away with no one in their eyes, deliberately giving Feng Heng a dismount.

The sons of the various families who followed the Nine Emperor Princes looked at Feng Heng's indifferent eyebrows that they didn't care about, but they were even more frightened, and hurriedly rode away.

A long time ago, they also followed the group of noble princes who bullied Feng Heng, but those who provoked Feng Heng did not end well.

Fortunately, they only watched from a distance, so that they could avoid the fear of their lives.

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

"Shadowless ......"

Waiting for them to leave, Feng Heng stood in place, looking at the sweaty BMW in front of him, the stove in his palm was hot, but his gaze was calm to almost cold.

Feng Heng's thin lips lightly said: "Let's do something for this hall......"