Zhen Huan is still in love, and her sister's goal is to become the queen mother

Chapter 210 The Little Overlord

If we talk about the most powerful prince among them, if Hongxi is second, Honghan must be first.

Even though Hongxi is known to be quite naughty, he is under pressure from Hongyao and is restrained by his mother Huimin.

But Honghan is different. He is Xia Dongchun's only son. Xia Dongchun himself is a hot-tempered person who gets into fights over things if he disagrees with them. He is straightforward and has a bad temper.

Honghan takes after her mother 100%.

Among all the princes, this child is the healthiest and most strong.

He ran around here and there every day, wandering around the palace.

When they were young, Honghan and Jing'an didn't get along and often fought. Although Jing'an was a princess, the physical strength gap between boys and girls was not obvious when they were young, so Jing'an was also a good fighter.

What's more, Jing'an is half a year older than Honghan. With this advantage, he can often suppress Honghan and beat him.

They have been fighting since they were young, and their love-hate relationship is synonymous with each other.

When they were young, Hongyao would mediate, and they both listened to Hongyao and could restrain themselves a little. But when Hongyao went to the study room, they started to run wild.

Two people were fighting, and Hongxi was the referee to see who was stronger.

The two of them would not beat each other to death, so Hongxi was happy to be a witness.

Occasionally I have to go on stage myself.

Of course, gradually, the winner among the three was often Hong Han, because he was very strong, and he also secretly learned fighting skills from Xia Dongchun and worked hard in secret.

Huimin indulged the children in such minor fights. After all, it was normal for children to throw and hit each other, and the children knew their limits and would not really "fight".

But Hongxi was not happy to see Honghan looking down on others, so he pestered Huimin to ask his mother to teach him how to defeat the enemy with one move.

How could Huimin know these things? I'm afraid none of the concubines know what Xia Dongchun knows.

There are only a few people who raise their daughters like Xia Wei.

But the mother won’t do that, because there is still the uncle.

E Rong'an knew about it, but he also gave Hongxi some special treatment.

When they were playing again, Hongxi's behavior was very different.

Hong Han was surprised, "I didn't expect that Empress Xian is such a rare master, and she hid herself so deeply."

Seeing Hong Han's shocked expression, Hong Xi said complacently, "This was not taught to me by my mother, but by my uncle."

"My uncle is amazing."

Seeing Hongxi's proud look, Honghan also showed his support.

"It's really amazing. You have to let your uncle teach me too."

Hongxi agreed readily, "Okay."

Honghan became happy. He had always loved these things. He was extremely happy to have someone teaching him.

"That's great. If your uncle is willing to teach me, he will be my uncle in the future!"

Honghan shook his head, unable to wait.

Jing'an looked at his two younger brothers and felt very envious.

An Lingrong knows a lot of things, including embroidery and making perfume, but she really can't wield swords or guns.

As for asking my uncle to teach?

Forget about his uncles. Besides, E Rong'an has the right to enter the palace, while his uncles can't even get close to the door of the palace.

Looking at Jing'an standing aside without saying anything, Hongxi patted his chest.

"I'll teach you too. My uncle won't be stingy."

Hong Han also nodded, "Yes, I asked my mother to teach us too. My mother is amazing, she is the most amazing person I have ever met!"

Seeing that both of his brothers expressed their opinions, Jing'an hesitated and said, "How about letting my mother teach you embroidery? She is very good at embroidery. Even the virtuous lady said that my mother's craftsmanship is unique."

Hong Han thought about it and immediately shook his head, "No, no."

Hong Han thought for a while and said, "Why don't you let your mother teach my mother? My mother said she doesn't know much about needlework."

Hongxi looked at Honghan, then looked at Jingan, and said:

"My mother doesn't need it. Aunt Ruyi embroiders very well. My mother doesn't seem to like doing these very much."

Honghan and Jingan looked at each other and said, "Then let my mother learn it."

Hong Han smiled and said, "My mother is so cute trying new things."

Later, Jing'an told An Lingrong about it. An Lingrong was still full of doubts. When did Xia Dongchun change her personality? She didn't look like she liked these things.

But seeing her daughter's confident look, an idea suddenly came to An Lingrong's mind.

Sister Min’s birthday is in spring and the time is almost up. I wonder if she wants to make something herself and send it to her.

An Lingrong's heart was filled with alarm bells. How treacherous he was! He even let Jing'an talk to her.

Let yourself let your guard down.

This time it was much more clever.

If I don't teach myself, I can still make Sister Min look bad.

Really...

Xia Dongchun has made rapid progress and can even come up with such a plan.

An Lingrong finally decided to teach Xia Dongchun, but before An Lingrong could do so, she had to bring needle and thread, and cloth to Chuxiu Palace.

Xia Dongchun, however, looked confused.

"What are you here for?"

"Teach me embroidery?"

The weasel paid New Year greetings to the rooster, which was not a good intention.

Xia Dongchun looked at An Lingrong with suspicion. What was going on?

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Xia Dongchun looked at the guys she brought with her.

Are you trying to make things difficult for yourself?

No, why should I teach myself this?

She escaped a disaster when she was in the boudoir. Now that she has been in the palace for so many years and Honghan is so old, does she still need to learn?

Xia Dongchun couldn't figure it out.

Why could An Lingrong not let herself go and teach me? Even the nanny hired by the family was so angry with me.

Seeing Xia Dongchun's dazed expression, An Lingrong also frowned.

The two of them were reluctant to teach and learn, and this went on for a long time.

When An Lingrong left, Xia Dongchun really hoped that she would never come again.

An Lingrong didn't want to come anymore. Xia Dongchun was really... How could her hands be so clumsy?

Logically speaking, she can do wood carving and weave small animals, and she can even weave a rabbit out of those weeds, so her hands shouldn't be so clumsy.

Could it be that he did it on purpose? But that's not the case.

Neither of them could understand each other.

Later, Honghan and Hongxi finished a day of playing and went back to have dinner.

Seeing Xia Dongchun in a daze, he asked:

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Dongchun stretched out her hand, "Your mother was stabbed several times when she was learning embroidery. I don't know why An Lingrong was so desperate to teach me."

Looking at his own mother, Hong Han said loudly:

"Hehe, mother, this is what Jing'an and I have agreed on. You teach us how to fight well, and Jing'an's mother will teach you how to embroider."

"How's it going, mother? I did a good job, didn't I?"

The more Hong Han spoke, the darker Xia Dongchun's face became.

You little brat, I was wondering who was trying to harm me, but it turns out it was you.

"You did a great job. That's very kind of you."

Hong Han was still feeling smug, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. When he looked over, his mother's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping out.

"Eniang!"

Honghan shouted in fear, immediately climbed down from the chair and ran away.

But how can his small body go through summer, winter and spring so quickly?

Xia Dongchun reached out and grabbed Honghan in his arms.

"You little bastard, you have caused your mother so much trouble."

"You also want to learn embroidery. Okay, if you are so willing to learn, you can learn with me in the future."