Chapter 512 The Emperor is No Longer in Good Shape (1 update)

How is the little prince doing?

Well, I can only say that he is almost ruining the reputation of the royal family.

The story starts with Lu Zexu's attempt to get rid of the position of prince and the tragic fate of inheriting the throne in the future.

Originally, the five brothers all had a certain enthusiasm and ambition for the position of prince.

The little prince thought that as long as he held on to a few golden thighs, got along well with his brothers, and then behaved more like a loser, the position of prince would definitely be snatched away by his brothers, and he, as a deposed prince, could still enjoy a good life.

However, no one knew what went wrong here, and his five brothers were all afraid of the position of prince, and had no desire to compete at all.

This made the little prince very frustrated.

If it weren't for the fact that the Seventh Prince was so incompetent, he would have destroyed the country if Daliang had been handed over to him, so the youngest prince would have let him take the throne.

After all, among his brothers, only the youngest Seventh Prince had always been eyeing the position of Crown Prince and wanted to replace him.

However, his sense of responsibility as a prince did not allow him to do so.

Therefore, the youngest prince, who had lost the candidacy for the position of Crown Prince, turned his attention to the Emperor's harem, hoping that his father would work harder and give him a few more brothers, so that he could raise them himself. That way, they would not grow up crooked, right?

However, no one knew whether Lu Chengtian was too old or what, but there had been no movement in the harem.

This made the little prince very anxious. After bribing Shen Yi with potato chips, he finally got some excellent secret recipes for nourishing the kidneys and strengthening yang. All of them were very good for the body and had no harm. During

that period of time, the little prince was really filial as never before. He had to go to Wenhua Palace every day to deliver nourishing soup. He was so diligent that even the concubines who competed for favor in the harem could not compare with him.

At first, Lu Chengtian was also very happy.

His son finally grew up and knew how to be filial to his old father!

Especially when he learned that the Empress Dowager did not have such nourishing soup, the eldest princess did not have it, his younger brother did not have it, and several sons did not have it, and he was the only one who had it, Lu Chengtian was even happier.

What is this?

This is his son's exclusive favor to him!

Lu Chengtian was so happy in his heart.

He was like a poor man who suddenly became rich. With such exclusive favor, he naturally wanted to show off!

After all, in the past, it was his brothers, sister and old mother who showed off in front of him, and the prince gave them some new gifts.

And he, the father, had nothing, and could only watch their show-off faces with a toothache.

But now, it is completely different.

The prince sent him tonic soup every day to replenish his body, and these people had nothing. Now it is their turn to envy him. As

soon as he showed off, something went wrong.

As the emperor's younger brother, who is also a man and the most carefree prince in the capital, after hearing his boasting, he was not envious, but his eyes were a little speechless.

Who is Lu Chengtian?

This is the emperor!

The emperor who controls the court and has concentrated power!

How could such an obvious change of expression escape his eyes.

Then his youngest brother sighed deeply, "My emperor has worked so hard these years! Your body is so depleted, and you need to drink such a tonic soup at such a young age!"

"It's your fault that you work so hard on weekdays. If I had known that you needed such a tonic soup, I should have sent it to you early in the morning."

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is really thoughtful. This recipe is not easy to find. When I was out for fun, I heard a famous doctor mention it. It can replenish blood and qi, nourish yin and strengthen yang, and is very good for the body without any harm. You know, many marquises in the capital want to find such a recipe!"

As he said this, he did not forget to help his beloved nephew, the Crown Prince, to improve his favorability. "The Crown Prince, at this age, can understand your hard work, and can find such a tonic soup, and bring it to Wenhua Palace every day. It's really not easy!"

Lu Chengtian's face became darker and darker as he listened, and he was confused.

After he left the palace, he still didn't understand why his brother's mood fluctuated so much?

Could it be that he just said something wrong?

It shouldn't be like this, he said only good things, sympathizing with his brother's hard work and praising the prince for his filial piety, isn't there anything wrong with that?

Until he returned home, the prince didn't figure out what was wrong. However, he has always been a person who would never make things difficult for himself.

Since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it anymore.

What would it matter if you figured it out?

In the end, he attributed it all to the unpredictable heart of the emperor and the emperor's moody personality.

After all, he is the emperor, if a small prince like him can see through this, then what kind of emperor is he?

Yes, that's it!

God knows, Lu Chengtian summoned him into the palace with the intention of showing off, but he failed to show off, but he learned the specific effects of this nourishing soup!

It is outrageous that a prince like him actually sent aphrodisiac soup to his father, the emperor!

Throughout history, has there ever been a prince of the East Palace who stared at the emperor's bedroom?

It is really outrageous!

Lu Chengtian took a detour to the East Palace, wanting to ask that poor kid what he was thinking. It would have been fine if he hadn't gone, but once he went, he was so angry that he almost exploded!

In the East Palace, Lu Zexu was lying on a bench under the eaves, eating fresh grapes on the tea table, "Shen Yi, does your soup work? It's been more than a month, why is there no good news from my father's harem?"

Shen Yi was lying on another bench. The difference was that he was eating potato chips. He was definitely a loyal potato chip lover.

"There is definitely no problem with my prescription. As for the fact that there is no good news from your father's harem, shouldn't this be your father's problem?"

Upon hearing this, the little prince dropped the grapes in his hand in shock, "What do you mean? Are you saying that my father is not capable? I won't have another younger brother?"

It was a bolt from the blue to do something wrong to the little prince who was looking forward to the birth of a younger brother!

Shen Yi frowned and thought, "I didn't feel your pulse myself, so I don't know the specific situation. I'm not sure whether your father can do it, but that's the secret recipe of the Divine Doctor Valley. It's rare that it won't work after drinking it for a month."

"If your father didn't enter the harem and favor the concubines, then it's very likely that your father is not doing well."

Lu Zexu was petrified immediately, and he held his head in annoyance, "Father is still so young? How could his body be in such a bad state? He can't even favor the concubines! No, no, Divine Doctor, please give me another prescription, I must cure father's illness!"

It's not that he is so filial, the most important thing is that if his younger brother hadn't been born, then the position of crown prince would really be on his head!

"Then I have to thank you very much!"

Lu Chengtian walked in with a dark face, and Lu Zexu immediately had a bad premonition.