Chapter 5 Eat the big melon! The big melon that exploded!
What...what's that sound?
"Mom..." Di Zian looked around, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
De Fei's first reaction was that A Bao had urinated or defecated again, otherwise what would Di Zian's terrified look mean.
After checking, A Bao had not urinated or defecated, everything was normal.
"What's wrong?"
"I..."
[My dear brother, this face is quite handsome, he inherited the genes of his scumbag father]
Di Zian:?
Who else can call him his dear brother?
He immediately realized that the voice came from his sister!
Seeing that De Fei had a calm face, it was obvious that she did not hear his sister's voice.
What kind of luck is this, he went out of the palace and opened his third eye?
He could actually hear his sister's voice.
In order to prevent his sister from finding out about this, Di Zian decided to hide this secret.
"Mother, my sister's body is so soft, I just thought I touched her, I was scared to death."
Defei: "Look at you, you are so timid."
Di Zi'an chuckled and looked at Abao again.
But his sister is right.
His handsomeness is recognized.
But what is gene?
Hmm...
Not sure, listen again.
[Brother, as the seventh prince, you can be said to have a noble status, but you have a bad fate, alas——]
Di Zi'an: !!!
He has a bad fate?
First, he didn't rebel.
Second, he didn't commit a crime.
Third, he didn't make father angry.
Why is his fate bad?
Sister, don't sigh.
Go on.
And Defei was also very shocked at this time.
She only has two sons, and Di Zi'an is the second son she gave birth to.
He has a bad fate, will he be in danger?
Defei was very anxious. Mothers can't help but worry about their children. This is a mother's nature.
The tyrant sitting at the first seat suddenly looked towards Emperor Zi'an. He
had already arranged a big drama in his mind.
Could it be that this kid wanted to rebel in the future, and then be discovered by him as a father?
Even if it was his own son, he would not tolerate such a rebellion. He
should be demoted.
So did he create a bad fate for this seventh son?
The row of princes on the left side of the banquet were all ready to make an opening speech to the tyrant in unison.
A toast.
As soon as the cups were picked up -
several princes were dumbfounded!
No one spoke at the scene.
But they actually heard words like "brother", "thief", "tyrant", etc.
After a moment, the eyes of several princes fell on the small swaddling clothes that was being held by Emperor Zi'an.
Emperor Jiaoyang!
Princess Abao!
Their tenth sister.
Looking at his father and his mother, they were both very quiet.
It was obvious that only he could hear the tenth sister's inner voice.
What kind of divine luck was this? From today on, would they be entrusted with important tasks by God?
It was simply too good!
"Mom, I think I am simply too lucky. I have a brother above me and a sister below me." Emperor Zi'an laughed foolishly.
[Bullshit! My silly brother, you are clearly born with bad luck.
When you were just born, you almost bit your mother to death. Fortunately, your beautiful mother found you in time, otherwise you would have died long ago.]
[When you were three years old, you were walking on the road, stepped on a stone, fell into the meditation pool, and almost drowned. If the eunuch who passed by had not found you in time, would you still be standing here alive and kicking today? ]
[Also, when you were six years old, none of the other princes were sick, but you fell ill and were in a coma in the palace for ten whole days. As a result, you didn’t even attend the Royal Grandmother’s birthday. As a result, now the Royal Grandmother doesn’t like you.]
[Also, when you were ten years old, you went out of the palace for the first time and the guards lost you. You were chased by a dog and ended up bumping into the wall and hurting your head. Not to mention having fun, you stayed in the Imperial Hospital for half a month.]
[Brother, my dear brother, I have lived in two lifetimes, my last life and this one, and I have never seen such an unlucky person, really.]
[To be honest, no one can compare to you.]
When Po was reading this book, every time he saw the cannon fodder Di Zian, he couldn't help but sigh.
At that time, the author did not write much about Emperor Zi'an.
When creating this character, his past experiences were only mentioned briefly, but for A Bao, they were deeply remembered.
Emperor Zi'an was already numb from listening.
Ahhhhh!
Is his sister a deity?
Otherwise, how would she know about the tragic deeds that happened to him in the past?
One by one, she remembered them more clearly than he did.
Who the hell wants to be a loser prince?
Defei's face turned pale and her heart was pounding.
She felt a lump in her heart when she saw the fine wine and delicacies placed in front of her.
Her good second son.
The big tyrant sat there, and to be honest, as a father, he was powerless.
As the saying goes, a man's fate is determined by heaven.
An'er was born with bad luck, and it is not easy for him to change his fate.
The great tyrant looked at his son silently, and could only pray for this kid in his heart.
I hope An'er can do more good deeds in this life.
"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get moving." The great tyrant was annoyed, and he didn't know whether it was because the atmosphere of the palace banquet was wrong, or because he was worried after hearing about Emperor Zi'an.
The people who were eating melons: "..."
Is eating rice as delicious as eating melons?
I didn't expect to eat such a big melon when I attended the banquet today.
The seventh prince is actually a loser, hahaha.
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