Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Meng Haoping was picked up by the King of Zhenbei himself, which caused another commotion in the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion.Those women who were always cute and pretty in front of King Zhenbei on weekdays were very uneven at this time.They were the ones guarding the prince, and their children were accompanying the prince. How could it be that this position was taken by outsiders in the end.

"The concubine welcomes the prince, little son."

The tone was so resentful that Meng Haoping couldn't help shivering when he heard it.King Zhenbei seemed to be used to it, and he was not affected by the sound at all.

King Zhenbei strode inside, still so handsome and unrestrained, which made those aunts feel unspeakable secret joy in their hearts, but this man failed them personally.

Third Miss hid in the crowd and looked at Meng Haoping who was walking towards him, a cold light flashed across the corner of her downcast eyes.

Meng Haoping's treatment in the Zhenbei Palace did not improve much, but the Zhenbei King worked hard on Meng Haoping's study, and everyone in the Zhenbei Palace could see this.

No matter what those individuals thought in their hearts, they still restrained a little when facing Meng Haoping, and they were not as presumptuous as when Meng Haoping first came here.

Meng Haoping put aside the wooden gun he was playing with, took the handkerchief from the boy's hand, and wiped the sweat from his face.Sitting on the side all the time, King Zhenbei nodded in satisfaction as if Meng Haoping had regarded him as air.His body is not strong enough to support him to play a set of marksmanship, he can only let the cold light hit a circle, and he is sitting on the side pointing.

He originally heard that his son would not get up early in the morning, but would wake up with the worry-free young man who was not in good health. When the young man woke up, it was obvious that the morning exercise was early It's over.This made King Zhenbei, who is a general, not very satisfied. He thought he needed to train Meng Haoping for some time before he could improve.Unexpectedly, after leaving that young master, his own son surprised him very much.

"Hao Ping's kung fu is well practiced."

It is quite difficult to get the king of Zhenbei to praise him. At least Han Guang has not heard any praise from his master for so many years.

Although the prince raised his own children, the prince never planned to teach those young masters and ladies under the name of their aunt, the princess of the palace.But in the end, it is still loving, but Han Guang has never seen the master of their family praise those young masters and ladies in all these years.

Even if they are the caring servants of the master, or those outstanding talents in the army, they can get some compliments from the prince, but those young masters and ladies have never met a word of praise.Just thinking about it, Han Guang couldn't help shivering.

My master wouldn't have been guarding against those young masters early on, right?But when I turned around and thought about how much mess my master had cleaned up for these young masters and ladies over the years, I suddenly felt that I was thinking too much.

How could the master of their family have such far-reaching thoughts, and made so many plans for Xiao Shizi early on, not to mention, when Xiao Shizi was young, even if he was the master's personal bodyguard, he couldn't tell that he came from home. The master is actually a person who loves the little prince, he can't say such words at all, his face hurts, and his conscience hurts.

Meng Haoping glanced at King Zhenbei, put the wet towel back into the hand of the servant, and put on the robe on his own.

The breakfast was not very rich. King Zhenbei looked at the food on this table, and didn't care what the servants looked like, so he just sat next to Meng Haoping on his own.Originally, he never thought of having breakfast with Meng Haoping. After all, he didn't have breakfast with so many children, so he didn't plan to have breakfast with Meng Haoping either.But just looking at Meng Haoping's expression as if he couldn't see him as a father, King Zhenbei was immediately shown a little childishness, and he really got into a fight with this brat.

Meng Haoping's usual food was placed on the table, and King Zhenbei did everything he could to make it, and it really wasn't enough just to look at it.

There are only four small steamed buns on a plate, and they are exquisite. Zhenbei Wang smashed it down, but the portion is not enough.That's all in the border of the capital, if it's at the border, I'm afraid the cook will have to be pulled out and chopped.

Han Guang is familiar with his master's food intake, before the two masters in this room turned against each other, he hurriedly asked his servants to bring all the master's meals over.

"After a while, the master will come to teach you, eat quickly, so that you can clean up your things after eating."

While talking, the King of Zhenbei drank the porridge in a small palm-sized bowl with two mouthfuls of disgust.

The little maid serving Meng Haoping shivered and pushed back, her little prince's face was almost turning green, and his master said nothing.

The little maid glanced at the 'basin' held by her master. Yes, it was a small basin, not the bowl King Zhenbei thought he was.The eating utensils of the family are all very exquisite. The real small bowls are not as big as the palm of King Zhenbei. The real small bowls are placed next to the "small basin", and the King Zhenbei's small bowl has already been occupied by a small spoon he stuffed into it.

It's not that the king of Zhenbei doesn't know about this tool, after all, he is from a noble family, he just doesn't like the bitter face of that kid, he just wants to tease it.

King Zhenbei threw away the bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth, and began to look at other things on the table.

How dare Han Guang let his master really eat it? If his master really let go of his stomach to eat, it may not be enough to stuff all the things on this table, and he may also stuff the dishes containing the things together If you go in, you may still be full.

"Master, the steamed buns you asked for yesterday are here."

The cold light made the servants quickly bring it up to attract King Zhenbei's attention.

King Zhenbei didn't really want to steal his own children's food. As soon as the white and fat steamed buns came up, King Zhenbei felt relieved.I squeezed one in my hand, opened my mouth and bit it, and half of it went down.

"Would you like to try it?"

King Zhenbei was not stingy, and pushed the basin containing the big steamed buns in Meng Haoping's direction. The big steamed buns were half the size of Meng Haoping's face, and Meng Haoping took a look and ignored them.

King Zhenbei curled his lips, pinching the steamed buns and eating them deliciously.