Chapter 402 The Tyrant is Sold



Chapter 402 The Tyrant is Sold Out

[Hahahahaha, my third brother, you made me laugh to death. I guess the last time he was in charge of the country has left a psychological shadow on him. He probably doesn’t want to review memorials in this life]

Emperor Li sighed in his heart, wuwuwu, it was the imperial sister who understood him. Reviewing memorials would make you lose your hair, and being an emperor would shorten your life.

He just wanted to eat and wait for death, to be an idle prince. Why couldn’t such a small dream come true?

He has such a miserable life.

"Go, ask Taoist Baiyun to come over."

Di Li stared, his heart pounding, "Why did father suddenly ask Taoist Baiyun to come over?"

"I heard that Baiyun has recently successfully researched a great magic."

The third prince: "What magic?"

"Hair transplant."

[Lao Bai's hair transplant technology is top-notch. That is the hair transplant cream grown by Yuan Qingyan. Combined with Lao Bai's top-notch technique, it is guaranteed that hair will grow in three days]

[If it really doesn't work, wearing a wig will also do]

The third prince sat on the ground in fear, "Father, I don't want a hair transplant, I want to be bald!"

"It's not up to you!"

The third prince: "..."

Help!

Three months later, the big ship was about to be built, and good news came from the second prince's mansion again.

Nine Gates Admiral: "Second Prince, I heard that you made some wax statues there recently? Didn't we agree before that we would save enough money for the enthronement? It seems that those wax statues you made are of no use?"

"Uncle, you don't understand this, do you know what "people's heart" is?"

Nine Gates Admiral:?

After being an official for so many years, this is the first time I heard the word "people's heart" from the second prince.

"As the saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. We have everything ready, except for the east wind. As long as father takes the lead, we can ascend to the throne. However, before ascending the throne, this prince still has to take it as my responsibility to win the hearts of the people."

"Does the wax statue have anything to do with winning the hearts of the people?"

"Of course it does."

The second prince said mysteriously: "Uncle, you don't know, I have to get advice from an expert, this wax statue can be made into the appearance of a person, and it has been specially treated and processed, it is soft and elastic, and looks the same as a real person.

You say, if we make all the soldiers under our command into wax statues in their appearance and put them together, they will be admired and worshipped by future generations and be passed down through the ages. They will definitely be excited. This excitement will make them loyal to this prince, won't they?"

"Is it really such a magical thing? Can a person's appearance be completely preserved in the form of a wax statue? I am very curious about what the second prince said."

"What are you curious about? Come on, I'll take you to the underground palace first."

On this day, the great tyrant took Abao and Di Zi'an out of the palace to visit the market.

He was indeed a little bored in the palace today.

The problem that worries him most at this time is not that the third brother does not want to be the regent, but that he suspects that the second brother wants to rebel.

It's just a suspicion, and there is no evidence.

But this suspicion made the great tyrant feel a lot of disappointment.

Abao held a string of candied haws in his hand and licked it again and again, with sticky sugar juice hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Daddy, there are headgears for sale there, let's go and have a look."

The great tyrant immediately took Abao and Di Zi'an over there.

As an old father who is about to leave the Tiansheng Dynasty, he is going to buy a fake wig for the third son.

Taoist Baiyun's hair transplant technology is very good, and the third son has indeed grown hair, but the boy has shaved his head again.

It seems that he likes baldness very much recently.

As an old father, he can't punish and execute his son just because of a few hairs.

So, he thought of another way.

"Father, you really took great pains to let the third brother supervise the country." Emperor Zi'an secretly cheered for the third brother.

Fortunately, he is not the one who supervises the country, hahahaha.

He is unwilling to take that position no matter what.

A Bao watched several people passing by the market with his eyes wide open. [Hey, here comes someone who is looking for punishment.]

The Tyrant had just picked out a satisfactory wig for the Third Prince. After Emperor Zi'an paid for it, the father and son heard A Bao's happy voice.

The father and son were curious at the same time.

Who is so eager to ask for punishment?

[Here he comes, here comes someone who has come a thousand miles to get himself killed!]

The Tyrant was listening to A Bao's inner voice curiously, but it seemed to him that the voice was getting farther and farther away...

He turned his head and looked.

A Bao's figure was nowhere to be found. The little ball had already run away.

Even the Seventh Prince disappeared!

The Tyrant:?

He realized a serious problem. He took his daughter and son to go shopping. It was not him who lost the children, but the two children who lost him.

"Big fool."

The big tyrant:?

Looking at a person who appeared inexplicably, the other person even had a black mole on his mouth, and there were three hairs flying on the mole.

"Call me?" The big tyrant pointed at himself.

"Yes."

The big tyrant was speechless. He didn't look stupid, did he?

"Did your family lose you?"

The big tyrant's shrewd eyes flashed, and then he pretended to be stupid, "Yeah."

"I'll take you to find your family, okay?"

The big tyrant realized that he was being targeted by a trafficker.

He felt that this trafficker was a little bit sick.

What kind of vision did this trafficker have? He

didn't look stupid, did he?

"You, follow me, I guarantee you will find your family soon."

"Oh."

"I told you that you look neat and tidy, but you don't look very smart. You must have some problem with your brain."

Tyrant:?

"Why would someone with no problem with his brain buy a fake headpiece? You are not bald."

Tyrant was speechless.

Is there a possibility that he bought it for someone at home?

"Did you stay at home for too long and feel bored, so you came out to get some fresh air? I have seen many people like you. To put it nicely, you are a fool, to put it bluntly, you are a lunatic, but you are the most beautiful fool I have ever seen, and it is precisely because you are beautiful that I chose you... Oh, why am I telling you so much, you won't understand anyway."

[Daddy has never met a human trafficker in his life, hahaha]

I heard Po's voice again.

The little girl must have hidden with the seventh brother.

[I've only heard of people selling children before, but this is the first time I've seen a person who specifically looks for good-looking adults to deceive. I don't think this person is very smart.]

Emperor Zi'an rolled his eyes silently.

Would a smart person look for our father?

The tyrant was taken to a dilapidated and deserted courtyard near the outskirts of the city.

"My family, could it be here?" The tyrant's face darkened.

"Whether they are here or not, you will know if you go in and take a look. Don't be afraid, I'll take you in to look for them." Are you

kidding a fool ?

The tyrant followed the man into the deserted courtyard, and the man knocked directly in front of the wall. The same knocks came from inside, which should be the signal for the two people to connect.

Soon, the wall cracked in the middle. This is a mechanism.

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