What kind of scene it was to have a wine jar smashed on the head of a prince? Not only the maids serving there, but even the princes themselves could not imagine it.

But this is what is happening now!

At that moment, everyone was stunned, even the Fifth Prince who was hit did not react.

Of course, the others didn't react because they were shocked, and the fifth prince didn't react because he felt dizzy after being hit.

A stream of blood meandered down the fifth prince's forehead and flowed into his mouth, which was wide open due to shock.

The strong smell of blood came, and the fifth prince woke up as if from a dream. He jumped up and shouted: "How dare you hit me?"

The fifth prince's mother was the daughter of a general. The fifth prince had loved boxing since he was young and was considered the best among the other princes. He immediately fought back after he realized what was happening.

Yu Jin sneered, stretched out his hand to grab the fifth prince's arm, twisted it hard and pressed him against the long table, then raised his fist and hit him.

Some people are bad-mouthed and need to be beaten first!

The princes were stunned when they saw it.

It turns out that brothers can be so direct with each other?

Among them, the fourth prince had the ugliest expression and almost rolled his eyes.

He organized a birthday party just to gain a good reputation as a friendly brother, so why did he end up with two princes fighting like gangsters?

If the fifth brother is beaten by the seventh brother, he will also be in trouble in front of the emperor.

Thinking of this, the Fourth Prince hurried over to stop the fight: "Seventh brother, stop it now——"

Seeing this, the other princes, whether sincerely or not, tried to dissuade him.

Yu Jin was just tired from fighting, so he relaxed his control over the Fifth Prince.

The fifth prince's hands were free for a moment, and he immediately threw a punch.

There was a loud bang and the fist hit the Sixth Prince on the face, causing blood to flow from his nose.

The Sixth Prince, who had drunk a lot, touched his nose and saw blood. He immediately became furious and slapped the Fifth Prince.

The string of reason in the Fifth Prince's mind had long been broken. He punched vigorously, and his legs were not idle either. He kicked the Eighth Prince away and shouted angrily: "Hit me, hit me, I will let you all hit me!"

The eighth prince suddenly fell on the third prince, and under the huge inertia, the two of them fell down together.

The eighth prince instinctively reached out and seemed to grab something soft.

What is this? The Eighth Prince had this thought in his mind and pinched it subconsciously.

The third prince howled miserably, holding his lower body and rolling back and forth in pain.

The fourth prince was in a bad state.

Could it be that Eighth Brother has broken Third Brother's life?

Well, this seems to be good news, but it depends on when! If such a thing happened at the banquet he organized, the third brother would hate him for the rest of his life!

The fourth prince rushed over and pretended to comfort the third prince: "Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

It was not known whether the Third Prince did it intentionally or unintentionally, but when he rolled over, half of his body happened to press down on the Fourth Prince's trouser legs. The Fourth Prince stepped back subconsciously and suddenly felt a chill on his legs. He looked closely and found that his trousers and undershirt had been pulled off by the Third Prince.

In the blink of an eye, a group of princes started fighting.

The people serving on the side were already petrified.

The eldest prince, who had difficulty escaping, finally called the guards to separate the princes. When he saw his younger brothers with disheveled hair and untidy clothes, he felt heartbroken.

This is a big deal!

Half an hour later, the seven princes knelt side by side in the hall. Emperor Jingming stood with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in anger.

The crown prince heard the news and rushed over to see the excitement. Before he could say anything, Emperor Jingming pointed his finger at him and said, "You also kneel down!"

Prince: “…” He hasn’t said anything yet, he just came to watch the fun!

Emperor Jingming didn't care what the prince thought. In his opinion, when his sons were fighting, the one who stayed out of it should not be punished as well, but should be rewarded with a big red flower?

The more Emperor Jingming thought about it, the angrier he became, and he glanced coldly at the stone steps below.

These are the sons he is so proud of!

The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty had never had many offspring. But now that he had seven sons to raise, he always thought he could be proud in front of his ancestors. However, who knew that having many sons also brought with it troubles!

etc!

Emperor Jingming, who was pacing back and forth, suddenly froze.

How many sons did he just mention?

One, two…eight.

That's not right!

Emperor Jingming counted them again silently, and it was still eight.

There are obviously seven sons, how come there is one more?

There was a group of people kneeling at the foot of the steps, all with their heads buried so low that only the tops of their heads could be seen.

"Raise your head!" Emperor Jingming ordered after counting silently for the third time.

As an emperor, especially one who claims to be a wise ruler, it is impossible for him to make mistakes in counting numbers within ten!

The princes looked up obediently, and Yu Jin was quite indifferent among them.

Emperor Jingming started from the far left.

The eldest, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the fourth, the eighth, the prince...

Hey, why are there two fourth brothers?

Emperor Jingming raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He felt a little dizzy because he had too many sons.

He walked down the stone steps to get a better look, and his eyes immediately fell on Yu Jin.

"you--"

Only when I looked at him carefully did I realize that the boy in front of me was much more handsome than the fourth brother. His facial features were more delicate, his temperament was more outstanding, and his posture was more upright, as if the originally rough mold had been carefully adjusted.

They look alike, and anyone can see the similarities between the two at a glance, but the young man in front of him looks more outstanding than the fourth brother.

"Your son has come to see the emperor, father." Yu Jin let Emperor Jingming have enough of him, and said with his eyes lowered.

"What?" Emperor Jingming became more and more confused and could not help but glance at his trusted eunuch Pan Hai.

Pan Hai immediately reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this is the Seventh Prince."

Emperor Jingming was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react. He stared at Yu Jin with burning eyes: "Are you the seventh brother?"

"It is my son."

Emperor Jingming was silent for a moment.

He had almost forgotten about his son.

No, it’s not quite right to say that he forgot, because this son had left the palace since he was born, and in his heart, he was the most special one.

But this specialness could not make him remember that he had such a son at all times and in all places. Just like when he saw his sons kneeling in a row just now, he never thought that the seventh son was among them.

Seeing that Emperor Jingming looked unhappy, Pan Hai quietly wiped his sweat, and in his heart he had already scolded the reckless guards.

When the emperor heard that several princes were fighting, he ordered his men to bring all the princes here. Actually, all of them were brought here, including the seventh prince, and they didn't even inform him in advance.

These idiots!

"Your Majesty, today is the Seventh Prince's birthday. He is now eighteen years old." Pan Hai knew that Emperor Jingming was cautious, so he hurriedly said something in a low voice.

Hearing this, Emperor Jingming's eyebrows moved, and after a long while he sighed: "Time flies so fast."

Suddenly, an eighteen-year-old son appeared, looking just like Bai Li.

No one knew what Emperor Jingming meant by this, and the hall was filled with silence.

Glancing at his sons kneeling in a row, Emperor Jingming's face darkened: "Tell me, what happened today!"