One day, Qing Dai, an office worker, died suddenly and unexpectedly bound to a child-bearing system, needing to help male leads conceive heirs to prolong her life.
Simply put: more children, ...
As he spoke, he whipped the horse and it neighed.
Under the horse's hooves, an old man was knocked down by the servant following behind.
"Under the Imperial City, someone actually dares to act so arrogantly and domineeringly!"
The four little kids rushed over and helped the old man who had been knocked to the ground.
"Hey... young boys, thank you for helping an old man like me."
The four brothers probably inherited their father's tall genes and grew very fast. When they were six years old, they were already as big as the eleven or twelve-year-old boys next door.
"Grandpa, be careful."
The young prince Gong Liangmian was gentle and elegant, and a convincing look appeared on his young face.
His master taught him that an emperor must love the people, and every year he would go down the mountain to experience the sufferings of the people.
He loves these people from the bottom of his heart.
After helping the old man set up the stall, the four brothers looked at each other in bewilderment.
They heard it clearly just now that the people who deliberately injured people on the street were from the Prince Lin's Mansion.
“Old man, why are you so arrogant when you go out on the streets of the Linwang Mansion?”
The old man sighed.
"Young Master, you don't know this. Prince Lin is the younger brother of the current emperor, a true royal relative. How can the common people not be afraid?"
The second brother frowned and said, "Even if he is a royal relative, so what? Can he ride a horse and hurt people in the street?"
"How can it be different? Prince Lin has the Emperor's protection, how can he be the same as us ordinary people..."
The eldest brother also frowned. The emperor always disliked Uncle Wang, so how could he allow the people in Uncle Wang's house to do this?
"Grandpa, why didn't the Jingzhao Yin write a letter to the Emperor regarding Prince Lin's actions?"
The old man laughed out loud when he heard it.
"Young Master, you are so naive. How dare a mere Jingzhao Yin file a complaint against Prince Lin?"
"Prince Lin has five sons. The one who just rode over is the fourth son. He has a sign with the name of Prince Lin on his head. What's so scary about five sons?"
It’s just a matter of riding a horse and injuring someone, so what’s the big deal?
The old man said this with a tone that sounded neither mocking nor sarcastic, and turned around to pack up his stall and go home.
"Young masters, go home quickly. It's getting dark and it's not safe to hang around outside."
After saying that, he quickly packed up his stall and left.
"How about we do something for our father before we return to the palace?"
The four brothers looked at each other and saw each other's intentions in their eyes.
Uncle Lin Wang had five sons, the eldest was 12 years older than them, and the youngest was 6 years older than them.
The second day.
The prince of Linwang Mansion was suddenly dragged out of the brothel and thrown into the street in public.
Her chest and legs were exposed, without even underwear on, and she looked very embarrassed.
"Isn't this... the famous Prince of Linwang Mansion?"
People passing by were talking about it.
When has this high and mighty prince of the royal palace ever been in such an embarrassing situation?
"Isn't this because he's being hunted by his enemies?"
"Look, look... there's a woman's lipstick on the prince's neck."
When the people saw it, they saw the mottled red on the prince's neck.
It’s true!
Everyone covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
The prince was notoriously lustful, but no one expected that one day he would appear in front of a brothel in broad daylight, in disheveled clothes.
Outside the crowd, the second brother was holding a branch and watching the scene with complacency.
When she thought about the fact that she was still holding the branch that had torn the prince's underwear, she threw the thing away in disgust.
When she thought about how she sneaked into the prince's resting room and saw several prostitutes surrounding him, she couldn't help but feel a chill.
"It's an eyesore, really an eyesore..."
In the end, the prince was carried back by the servants of the palace, carrying his legs.
"Prince...what's wrong with you?"
The servant who carried the person carefully observed the expression of Prince Lin.
The prince gritted his teeth and became furious when he thought of the boy who had dared to pick his clothes with a broken branch.
"Carry this prince back. This prince wants to see his father!"
That kid must not fall into his hands, otherwise he will definitely make him wish he were dead!
Looking at the prince's miserable appearance, several people tried their best to hold back their laughter, then quickly lowered their heads and carried the man back.
The second brother had seen enough of the fun and finally stopped.
"Mission accomplished! Return to the palace immediately."
***
In the crowded underground market.
The dealer, who was covered in rouge, smiled and said, "You two gentlemen may start now."
"Second Young Master, are you going to bet big or small this time?"
"It's definitely going to be a big deal... Third Young Master, you can't go wrong by listening to me. It's going to be a big deal!"
The second young master was spitting at his mouth, looking very unruly.
He narrowed his eyes, a lustful look in his eyes, and looked at the beautiful dealer with a lustful look.
The result was already known, there was no suspense in this game.
He turned his head again and glanced at the person opposite him who was staring at the dealer's hand nervously.
Looking at the coarse clothes, dark skin and rough hands on the other person, he looked poor at first glance.
In order to show off in front of the beauty, he said with some disdain:
"Hey, I'm telling you...you're about to lose everything, so I'm kindly letting you start this round!"
The onlookers immediately started to jeer, "Second Young Master is truly magnanimous! Who wouldn't be impressed by his generosity? I say, boy, stop being so ungrateful and open the car quickly. Don't keep our Second Young Master waiting anxiously."
The person on the other side couldn't stand the excitement, his eyes turned red, and he directly bet his last property.
"This round...this round...I'm going to win!"
The second young master smiled evilly.
The man stretched out his hand to open it, but was blocked by a fan.
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