The First Prince, Zhao Kuangyin, was seventeen years old this year.
He had liked to wield knives and spears since he was young. At such a young age, he was already proficient in both fists and sticks.
Even those generals who fought all year round were no match for him.
If he wasn't a prince, he would definitely be the best candidate to charge into the enemy's line of battle.
It could be said that he was the strongest among the nine princes.
Second Prince Li Shi Min was also seventeen years old this year.
Before he had any memories of his previous life, Ji Hao admired this son the most.
This was because his martial arts and culture were very good.
Li Shimin was the one who could fight wars and calm the people when he dismounted.
In addition, he was usually humble and treated people very well. He was indeed very likable.
The third prince, Zhao Zheng, was also seventeen years old.
Ji Hao both loved and hated this son of his.
What she loved was that he was born with great boldness and foresight.
He could think of things that others did not dare to think of and did not dare to do.
Ji Hao always liked to let him do things that were hard to solve.
He hated his natural dominance.
Because he was too domineering. No matter how much he restrained himself, he was still showing off his edge.
When facing him, Ji Hao always had a feeling that he should let him sit on his throne.
The fourth prince, Liu Che, was sixteen years old this year.
He was very lively and had a lot of ideas.
However, he was also the most diligent and inquisitive.
Ji Hao expressed that he was quite satisfied with this man.
The only thing that gave him a headache was that this Liu Che was completely a warmonger.
Every day, they clamored to kill the Hu and fight for the dignity of the Great Zhou.
Fifth Prince Yang Jian, 16 years old.
Among the princes, he was known for his unquestionable reputation.
Although he was not as famous as the other princes.
However, he was also an existence that no one could pick out his flaws.
To be able to do this, it was naturally not a simple character.
Sixth Prince Li Longji, 16 years old.
He was the one with the highest literary attainments among the nine princes.
Especially in terms of music, it was simply unmatched.
He and Li Shimin were from the same mother.
Seventh Prince Liu Xiu, fifteen years old.
Liu Xiu and Liu Che were from the same mother.
He had been extremely lucky since he was young.
It could almost be said that he had gotten what he wanted.
It was common for him to go out and pick up money.
His luck was so good that people could not help but wonder if there really was such a thing as the son of heaven's mandate.
Eighth Prince Zhu Yuanzhang, fifteen years old.
Among the princes, he had the lowest status.
His mother was just a little servant girl.
In the end, she was raped by the drunk Ji Hao and gave birth to him.
In addition, he did not look like much.
Therefore, he was the least favored among the princes.
He usually ate and chanted, so he seemed to be aloof from the world.
Ninth Prince Yang Guang, fifteen years old.
He was the youngest of the nine princes and was Yang Jian's younger brother.
He was also the most similar to Ji Hao.
Both in appearance and personality, she looked like Ji Hao.
Therefore, he was the most favored.
As for why the nine princes didn't share the same surname as him, Ji Hao naturally understood.
There was a strange rule in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that was that only the emperor could have the surname Ji.
All the princes had their mother's surname.
When one of them became the emperor, they could change their surname to Ji.
Looking
at his sons, Ji Hao couldn't help but rub his temples.
These nine sons were indeed dragons and phoenixes among men.
Even Ji Hao, who had recovered his memories from his previous life, believed that he was far weaker than them.
If it was an ordinary person who had nine such sons, he would probably wake up laughing in his sleep.
However, they were all born in the royal family and became his sons.
Seeing them, Ji Hao couldn't help but have a feeling that his throne was about to be lost.
In this case, he did not know what to say to his nine sons.
"Imperial Father, are you not feeling well? Your son will give you a massage!”
Seeing Ji Hao rubbing his temples, Yang Guang immediately tried to please him.
Among the nine sons, he had always played the role of a filial son.
Seeing Yang Guang's actions, the other princes 'eyelids twitched.
They all knew that Yang Guang was usually the most favored.
He had done this many times to please Ji Hao.
Seeing Yang Guang use this move again, some of the princes were disdainful, some were envious, and some were jealous.
If it was the old Ji Hao, he would never refuse the flattery of his favorite son.
But now, Ji Hao obviously didn't have the intention to do that.
"It's late at night. You all should go back. Zhen also needs to rest.”
Ji Hao waved his hand and sent his nine sons away.
Facing these nine sons, he was really under a lot of pressure.
He had to take a good rest.
"Yes!"
Hearing Ji Hao's words, they didn't dare to say anything more, but responded obediently.
Even Yang Guang, who was unwilling, could only retreat in embarrassment.
After all, Ji Hao was the emperor now.
They were only princes.
No matter how powerful they were, they could only listen obediently.
After sending his nine sons away, Ji Hao thought that he could take a break and sort out his memories.
However, reality proved that he was thinking too much.
After the princes left, he was instantly surrounded by a group of beauties.
Needless to say, these beauties were all his concubines.
When Ji Hao saw himself and his concubines, he couldn't help but want to shout towards the sky.
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