All around, many gazes turned their way.
Several military supervisors wanted to step forward and intervene.
But upon seeing Long Qingchen's look, those military supervisors had no choice but to step back.
These were the Royal's prized individuals, among whom the sons of the Empress were the most esteemed.
With the Third Prince presiding, intending to discipline the Seventh Prince, if they interfered, they would definitely be resented by the Empress; not only would they lose their positions as military supervisors, but their lives might not be spared either.
Other princes and princesses gathered around, one by one mocking Little Xinzhuo.
Little Xinzhuo, who had never been surrounded by so many, felt unavoidably uneasy, not even knowing where to place his hands and feet.
"I am a Spirit Master, not skilled in fist and foot kung fu."
Little Xinzhuo said awkwardly.
