"Someone come here."
"What are you yelling about? Shut up."
The man swallowed hard and held back the words like "take him away and chop him off".
Brother Long was holding the tattoo tools, and they were making rustling sounds.
"Protect the emperor."
"Hahaha, that's quite interesting. What language are you speaking? Do you want me to speak Mandarin to you?"
Brother Long approached the man step by step until he pushed him to the edge of the bed.
"ah!!"
There was a squeaking sound on the man's butt, as if something touched flesh.
"You're crying? Are you a coward?"
Brother Long unplugged the power cord and let the man look at the flower embroidered on his arm.
"Fool, this thing costs money, you think I can let you off easily? Hurry up and beg for mercy, say you will never come here to cause trouble again, maybe I will let you go."
"Let me apologize. As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there is no way I could give you something so low-class..."
"Not up to par?"
Brother Long spat on the ground and pressed the man down on the bed, preventing him from moving.
The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Brother Long, what's wrong?"
"All of you get out of here! I'm going to destroy this guy today."
"Forget it, Brother Long. If he has money, why should we go against him?"
"Yeah, Brother Long, he's just a guest, no need to take it too seriously."
Brother Long's eyes turned and he came up with a trick that would definitely make him obedient.
Brother Long took out the tattoo tools again and the noise continued.
"Embroidered eyebrows?"
"You wanted a dragon, didn't you? Here you go."
The man didn't understand what Brother Long was talking about. Before he could react, he felt pain in his eyebrows, a buzzing pain in his head, and everything went dark before his eyes.
When he woke up again, he found himself in the palace, wearing a dragon robe and lying in a coffin.
"Prince, you died tragically."
"You are so young, why did you leave like this?"
"My fifth brother didn't even give Lulu back to me. That's terrible, but I don't want him to die either."
"I'm dead?"
The man couldn't move his body, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't even make a sound. No matter what, it was fortunate that he returned to the most familiar living environment.
"Look at Fifth Brother's eyebrows."
The Sixth Prince pointed at the Crown Prince lying in the coffin, his pupils dilated in surprise, and he closed the lid casually, even having the mind to recite a poem.
"Fifth brother, fifth brother, why, why do your eyebrows look like a mynah bird..."
"Sixth Brother, I'm not dead yet. If you wait for me to get up, you'll be dead. How dare you laugh at me? Where's the counselor? Did he eat the dog's head?"
The prince's personal adviser, as if he had telepathy with him, quickly brought a plate of dog meat.
"Sixth Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told me before he died that no matter what, I must give this to you to taste."
"What?"
The Sixth Prince looked at the meat that was blackened by the fire, and could see some abnormal shapes.
“You’ll know when you eat it.”
"Since this was my fifth brother's wish, I can only do it reluctantly. But who did his eyebrows? They look like they were painted on."
"Sixth Brother is truly worldly-wise. This is called embroidery, isn't it? Eat it quickly, or you'll feel sick. Advisor, you did a great job."
"pork?"
"That's right. Sixth Prince, if you still think it's okay, I'll ask the imperial kitchen to make some more for you."
"What? Advisor, advisor, I thought you were loyal, but you're already looking for another employer before I'm even cold. All of you, just wait for me. When I die, you'll all be buried with me."
The prince banged his head against the coffin, and the lid opened again. A woman appeared in front of him, looking at his face excitedly.
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