They were all bullied by the Eighth Prince.
When he fought with the Eighth Prince in the past, he was so thin and small that he was no match for the Eighth Prince and was pinned to the ground and beaten.
When Concubine Li found out, she felt distressed and mocked him: "Do you still think Yan Bao is right?"
"The Shen family caused the Third Prince to suffer a little, and we mother and son are covering for him. Look at the injuries on your body, which one wasn't caused by her?" Concubine Li said angrily, "If she continues to be so unrestrained and causes trouble for us mother and son, then I don't want her as the future Prince's consort."
The Thirteenth Prince, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke up: "No."
"You stubborn guy, aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Concubine Li was very disappointed.
The Thirteenth Prince shook his head indifferently: "You'll get used to it."
Concubine Li's nose felt sore. She looked at her skinny and injured son and nodded his head: "Why did I give birth to a son like you who doesn't know what's good for you? Just wait and see, you will suffer."
The imperial guards discovered that someone had been sneaking around the place where they were practicing martial arts recently.
He thought he was hiding well, but in fact, he was discovered every time he appeared.
The imperial guard had asked the others to patrol and stand guard today. He walked towards the sneaky figure and asked, "Which palace are you from?"
The Thirteenth Prince was wearing the clothes of a little eunuch, revealing a dirty face and a pair of bright eyes, staring at him as if he saw prey.
Imperial guard: "......"
Isn’t this the foolish and squinting Thirteenth Prince?
Don’t think you won’t recognize me just because you changed your clothes?
I didn’t expect that the Thirteenth Prince, who always has straight eyes, would look like this.
Just as he was wondering why the Thirteenth Prince was peeping at him in such a panic, he saw the Thirteenth Prince pull out an old wallet, hold it in front of him, and said two words in a not very skillful voice without speaking for a long time: "Shu Xiu."
Imperial guard: “?”
Thirteenth Prince: "Practicing martial arts."
Imperial guard: “???”
If I'm not mistaken, you want me to teach him martial arts?
Good boy, you have good vision. You know that I have outstanding martial arts skills and great kung fu.
Wait, the Thirteenth Prince is not stupid anymore?
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