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Chapter 1495

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Chapter 1272

"It's okay." Beibei said lightly.

King Xiang and King Cheng looked at each other, their eyes a little interesting.

The son "Chen Wan" really has a personality, and looks quite different from Han Han's personality.

Both sons are here.

Zhan Beihan also came over and glared at King Xiang: "He is in poor health, so don't be humble."

"I understand, I will pay attention next time." King Xiang sighed.

"Beibei does not have confidence in his mother. Generally, when the fast horse crosses the finish line, it always has to rush forward for a while before stopping. Beibei is worried about this." Han Han said with his head raised.

"Then don't worry about it."

King Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, "The end point is over, and there is still a buffer zone of several hundred meters before you can reach the rocky slope. There is a cliff under the rocky slope. There is enough distance to stop the horse. If it is really too dangerous, the people on the horse farm will not dare to set the finish point here."

Hearing this, Han Han and Beibei finally felt relieved.

"Mom should be still preparing now, right?" Han Han glanced at the mountain road below, his eyes rumbling, and suddenly he bent his eyes to look at King Xiang, "Uncle Xiang, are you still counting the bet you mentioned at the foot of the mountain?"

"Why, do you want to bet?" King Xiang was immediately happy, "Who are betting?"

"Of course I'm begging my mother!"

Han Han said without thinking, very confident: "My mother can definitely win. I want to bet a thousand taels and bet on my mother to win!"

Anyway, it was the bet made by Uncle Xiang, so he would definitely not be able to pay the debt.

When the bet was won, he would take the money to his mother and ask her to take him and Beibei to have a big meal.

Plan pass!

Han Han smiled and bent his eyes, and his heart was making small plans.

King Xiang said with a funny look: "One thousand taels? Are you sure?"

"Where did you get the money? Did you learn to bet?" Zhan Beihan glared at Han Han.

"This is all the New Year's money given to me by the emperor's grandfather, the emperor's uncle and a few uncles Wang, which is my own money. I can spend whatever I want. Dad, you can't control it." Han Han snorted coldly.

Battle with Beihan: ""

The man's face became darker even more visible to the naked eye, his fists tightened, and he wanted to beat someone up.

At this time, Beibei said, "Then I will also bet a thousand taels, and I will bet my mother to win."

King Xiang and King Cheng were surprised: "Where did you get the money?"

You know, one thousand taels are not a small number.

It is enough for the whole family to eat and drink for more than ten years.

Han Han has it because of his identity. Prince Yi has been favored since he was a child. In recent years, there have been more than this amount of New Year’s money alone, and there are also various precious rewards.

There is even a separate warehouse in the Yi Palace, which is specially used to store things that Han Han gave to Han Han in the palace, and any one is worth more than a thousand taels.

The little guy's private vault is rich.

But, it’s different from North and North.

He is the son of "Chen Wan". He heard that he was born in the countryside and his biological father was just an ordinary civilian. This was the first time he entered the capital.

No matter how you look at it, you should be an ordinary identity.

Where did he get so much money? He threw it out at a random 1,000 taels.

It's not just King Xiang and King Cheng.

The other young men and noble girls who stood aside and secretly listened to the conversation here also showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Even as their identities, it is not easy to bet a thousand taels.

The son of "Chen Wan" is even richer than the children of these aristocratic families?
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