Chapter 602 Come on, let’s hurt each other (Update 2)

Originally, the little prince was very happy, and he had taken advantage of his old father.

Not only could he go to the private storehouse to rob, but he also got Dequan, the former great eunuch, to go to the imperial estate to manage the tenants and fields for him.

However, he never expected that his old father would be so unkind as to ride the bicycle that his sister prepared for him! Go! Go!

This is his favorite little car recently. As long as he moves his feet, he can ride it around effortlessly!

He hasn’t enjoyed it enough! He

was even going to go back to the East Palace to continue riding!

Who knew that he would be intercepted by Lu Chengtian!

The little prince was unhappy.

He had no bicycle to ride until the seven-colored door in the bedroom was closed!!!

The little prince was so angry that he kept cursing in the yard. No one dared to persuade him.

Even Jiang Yuanzheng felt that Lu Chengtian was not doing a good thing. How could he take away a child's favorite thing?

You are the emperor. If you like it, you can let the craftsmen ride one. Why do you want to take it away from the child?

This time Jiang Yuanzheng misunderstood Lu Chengtian.

Did he not want the craftsmen to do it?

There were so many craftsmen in the Imperial Household Department, and they were all first-class craftsmen, but none of them could make a bicycle.

The whole beam must be in the hands of the little prince. If he doesn't take it from the prince, where else can he get it from?

Lu Chengtian did not even take a carriage, but rode a bicycle directly back to the palace. It can be said that the rate of people turning their heads back along the way was 100%, and he attracted the attention of everyone passing by along the way.

This bicycle was specially selected by Sang Yian based on the height of the little prince. The little prince was much shorter than his peers. For Lu Chengtian, this bicycle would not cause him to fall even if it was his first time riding.

When he was about to fall, he could just stretch out his long legs and hold up the bicycle.

Lu Chengtian was very proud, and he was in a very good mood all the way back to the palace.

With this, he could ride it in the future whether he was attending court or going to the Wenhua Palace, which was much easier and faster than walking on his own two legs.

This magical two-wheeled vehicle is really useful!

Lu Chengtian regarded this little car as a treasure. God knows how much he wanted it when he first heard that his unlucky son had a magical two-wheeled car that could move without a horse and rely solely on pedals!

He traveled between palaces every day and would waste a lot of time on the road. Now that he had this two-wheeled car, he could greatly save the time spent on the road.

Lu Chengtian was in such a good mood that he began to hum a little tune. He didn't feel guilty at all for snatching his son's favorite thing.

After all, Lu Chengtian knew very well in his heart that if he didn't snatch it away, it would be absolutely impossible for his unlucky son to give it to him on his own initiative. Even

if the mountains were gone and the sky and the earth were united, his unlucky son would never give him his favorite thing.

So, Lu Chengtian could only do it himself.

Lu Chengtian knew that his unlucky son would be unhappy and angry, and he might even scold him behind his back, but who made him do something wrong first?

Children should always be given a way to vent.

That being said, Lu Chengtian remained silent when he learned that his unlucky son had once again emptied his private vault and left it spotless.

Sure enough, his unlucky son knew how to make him feel bad.

It took more than a year to gradually fill up the private vault!

However, Lu Chengtian did not say a word about this matter.

Otherwise, his unlucky son could restore the private vault to its original state and return all the treasures he took away, but he did not want to return the two-wheeled vehicle.

Especially in recent times, he has been accustomed to the convenience of two-wheeled vehicles, and Lu Chengtian doesn't want to return the bicycle.

The various items in the private warehouse can be stored again, especially the various businesses of the Ministry of Commerce. As the emperor, he has a share of the profits. The fifth son is simply the reincarnation of the God of Wealth. His ability to make money is too strong.

Even if the tributes from various places are excluded every year, his private warehouse can be filled up to a large extent in a year just by relying on the profits from the goods.

Thinking of this, Lu Chengtian felt quite balanced.

As for the little prince, after looting his father's private warehouse, his anger about the bicycle being stolen was calmed down.

Anyway, as long as the seven-colored door is opened, he can go to his sister, who has plenty of bicycles.

Both the father and son felt that they had taken advantage, and no one mentioned the matter again. It was rare for this plastic father and son to have such an unspoken understanding.

When the little prince was "recuperating" in the East Palace, looking forward to the gate opening again, Jiang Yuanzheng had already received the decree to officially confer the title of Duke.

Since it was a title of Duke, of course there was more than just an imperial edict, but also a luxurious Duke's mansion.

After receiving the decree, Jiang Yuanzheng immediately moved in happily with his family.

This place is closer to the imperial city, and it is more convenient to go to work every day. Jiang Yuanzheng likes it very much.

He is now a Duke, and he has even changed into court clothes. In the Imperial Hospital, he is so graceful!

Colleagues in the Imperial Hospital are envious.

When the prince got into trouble, the emperor directly summoned Jiang Yuanzheng and Deputy Dean Li Taiyi, but when they came back, only Taiyi Li was there.

When he heard that the prince was seriously ill, the emperor was furious. If he couldn't save the prince, Jiang Yuanzheng would definitely be punished and implicated.

After hearing this, some people in the Imperial Hospital were secretly happy for a long time.

The happiest one was Taiyi Li, who had just arrived at the Imperial Hospital.

After all, the Imperial Hospital was a place where everyone was assigned their own positions. Although Jiang Yuanzheng was old, in terms of medical skills, no one could surpass him. If

Jiang Yuanzheng didn't make any mistakes, he would stay in this position for another four or five years.

Others would not be able to get promoted at all.

No one with ambition wanted to wait that long.

Therefore, when they heard that Jiang Yuanzheng had actually chosen to commit suicide by staying in the East Palace to treat the crown prince, these people were so excited that they almost beat drums and gongs to celebrate.

Although they couldn't celebrate with loud drums and gongs, these people still went to a restaurant together, ordered a table full of delicious food and wine, and celebrated secretly.

As long as one of them moved up, the others would also have a chance to move up a little.

From the first day Jiang Yuanzheng moved into the East Palace, they began to look forward to it, hoping that the prince would die directly, so that Jiang Yuanzheng would be punished, and then their chance would come.

In the first few days, these people were full of expectations, and their minds were not on the tasks at hand.

Several days passed, but there was still no news from the East Palace. Instead, medicinal materials from the pharmacy of the Imperial Hospital were continuously delivered to the East Palace.

As the smell of medicine in the East Palace became stronger, the expectations of the people in the Imperial Hospital grew stronger. Such expectations reached their peak when they learned that the prince vomited blood and fainted.

As long as the prince died, Jiang Yuanzheng would be finished, and their chance would come!