Chapter 223 Decision

My name is Qin Chenjun. I am five years old this year and I am the crown prince of Yongyao. I have had a fiancée since I was a child.

Well, I've known that I have a fiancée ever since I could speak, but I've never met her.

As to why this is the case, I would have to ask my mentor and future father-in-law, Prime Minister Wei, Lord Wei.

Since I was three years old, my father threw me to my future father-in-law, but my future father-in-law didn't seem to like me very much and looked at me coldly every day.

This made me very afraid of him for a while. Several times I cried and hugged my father's calf, asking him to find a new teacher for me, but he cruelly refused me every time.

From then on, I secretly made a decision in my heart that after my father passed away, I would bury him and my mother separately so that he could no longer sleep with his wife in his arms. It was because he always competed with me for my mother and always left me to Prime Minister Wei.

Let me talk about my future father-in-law again. He was very strict with me. No matter how well or how fast I learned, he was always dissatisfied and always found fault with me.

He also set rules for me. When I was studying and practicing calligraphy at his house, I was not allowed to wander around, and I was not allowed to go to the inner courtyard to see my fiancée.

Every time I was scolded to tears by my future father-in-law, I secretly made a decision in my heart that when I married his daughter, I would beat him three times a day to see if he dared to scold me again.

When I was four years old, I was old enough to practice martial arts, and my father asked General Lin Xiao, who had become famous at a young age and was also my fiancée's uncle, Lin Shuo, to teach me.

General Lin’s teaching method was very different from that of my future father-in-law, so I learned very quickly, but it also hurt every time.

He would throw me into a group of wolfhounds and let them chase me to train my running speed.

He would also throw me into the mud and make me do push-ups to build my strength.

Very good, I secretly made a decision in my heart that after I learn martial arts, I will definitely pin him into the mud pit and beat him up.

Finally, I was five years old, and I entered the rebellious period early. No matter what I was not allowed to do, I would do it anyway.

So this time, I took advantage of the fact that my cold-faced father-in-law was not at home and secretly climbed over the wall into the inner courtyard. I was going to see my fiancée today and beat her up to avenge the slap on my hand from her father.

It was my first time entering the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I got lost. However, I am good at light work, so the wall couldn't stop me.

I jumped around in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion, trying to find my fiancée. I don't know how long I searched around, but suddenly I smelled a strong fragrance.

Suddenly, my stomach started rumbling.

I followed the aroma to an exquisitely decorated courtyard and discovered that the rich fragrance was coming from a stone table in the courtyard, where three plates of hot pastries were placed. They looked very novel and I had never seen them before.

When I came to my senses, the three plates of delicious pastries were already in my stomach.

I burped, my mouth still filled with deliciousness. Suddenly, I heard a cry from behind me: "Wow! My cake! Woohoo! You stole my cake!"

When I turned around, I saw a chubby, pink ball of meat wiping its tears with its chubby hands and crying loudly.

"Oh! I didn't mean it. Don't cry. It's just three plates of snacks. I'll compensate you." I said quickly.

When the chubby pink dumpling heard what I said, she stopped crying immediately, but she still sobbed and asked me, "Really?"

I nodded, but found that the pink chubby ball's eyes were quite pretty, round and red, just like a little rabbit's.

"Okay then, if you give me back my cake, I won't cry anymore." said the chubby pink dumpling.

I nodded, then left with the chubby pink dumpling in my arms. There are many pastry chefs in the palace. It’s just three plates of snacks. I can give the chubby pink dumpling as much as she eats.

Later, the chubby pink dumpling and I were blocked in the imperial kitchen by General Lin, General Lin, and my hateful future father-in-law.

How should I put it? I cried so hard that my nose was running and my butt was smoking from being beaten. Fortunately, the pink fat ball was always protecting me, so I was not beaten to death by those three people.

The chubby pink ball stood in front of me, and my future father-in-law, General Lin, and General Lin didn't dare to rush over to hit me.

那时候，我在心里再次下了一个决定，我以后一定要娶粉胖团子，因为娶了她，这三人就不敢揍我了。