Chapter 178 Father, You Lied to Me
The emperor hurriedly took the painting out of the brazier and stomped out the fire.
[What are you doing? Burning portraits is unlucky.]
An Jiu was touched.
The emperor is so nice~
[Xiaojiu is a servant who is worth ten of my own. I don't want anything to happen to her.]
The emperor rolled his eyes.
An Jiu withdrew his feeling of being touched in time and rolled his eyes.
The emperor was still complaining.
【Aiya! Tsk tsk. 】
[The second brother still can't afford to lose. 】
[What do you mean by being obsessed with landscapes? Isn't it because the Master said that he has nothing to offer and that his paintings lack inspiration? ]
[The Grand Tutor also said that what I drew was dog shit. This... I can't tell you. ]
【Hahaha. 】
An Jiu thought of the paintings the emperor had drawn before. The first time he drew a few candied haws, and then he drew a woman without a face. The painting skills were indeed hard to describe...
He was much worse than Ming Wang, but the emperor had this ability, using his own weaknesses to attack other people's strengths. The key point was that Ming Wang was really angry and left.
"Second brother, don't go." Prince Duan followed.
King Jing smiled and shook his head, looking at the emperor as if he were a naughty younger brother.
"There is a hot spring in Laowu Village, do you want to go?"
The emperor nodded: "Go."
[Must go.]
[I like hot springs the most. 】
King Jing looked at his smug expression and couldn't help but smile: "Then stay at the manor tonight. It won't be too late to return to the palace tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll listen to Third Brother."
It’s not easy to go on a location shoot, so we can’t waste it…
Prince Jing's manor is on the hillside not far away. The whole mountain belongs to him. Compared with a rough man like Prince Jing, Prince Jing's manor is much better. It is decorated very elegantly and the environment is particularly good.
Because of the hot springs, An Jiu felt that it was not so cold here. Prince Jing also built a greenhouse, planted with all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and even dug a small pond to raise fresh fish.
Even Prince Duan, a playboy who loves to eat and play, couldn't help but sigh: "Fifth brother, you are still good at living."
But the emperor was screaming madly in his heart.
【Father!!!】
[Father, you lied to me!!!]
[You said being an emperor is the best thing. What’s so good about being an emperor? ]
[You have to get up early, read boring memorials, be a stud, and eat cold rice...]
The emperor stared at Prince Jing's farm, imagining what kind of life he led every day. He then looked at Prince Duan, this kid just ate, drank and had fun every day.
Even King Jing was more idle than him, and King Ming could go wherever he wanted. Unlike him, he could only go out and play after a hard-earned holiday, and he didn't often stay in the palace in the suburbs...
So, what’s so good about being an emperor?
【Father! 】
[I don’t want to be an emperor anymore!!!]
An Jiu "..."
That's enough, really. If the other brothers heard it, they would definitely want to beat you up.
What is Versailles?
You said it yourself, yours is a palace, but Prince Jing's is just a villa.
The Ming King, who had been silent the whole time, probably saw what the emperor was thinking. He said slowly, "My villa in Jiangnan is also very good. If you have a chance, you can go and have a look."
Prince Duan was the first to raise his hand: "I want to go. I haven't been to Jiangnan yet, but I heard it's very beautiful."
Ming Wang chuckled: "Of course, we have nothing to do. The world is so big, we can go anywhere we want."
He glanced at the emperor again and said calmly, "Unlike your Majesty, who has a myriad of affairs to attend to and has to take care of state affairs."
The emperor pursed his lips and sneered: "Isn't your place cold and damp?"
Ming Wang looked at him and shook his head: "Only poor people are cold and damp. We are powerful and wealthy people, so we don't have such troubles."
Kill people and destroy their hearts, Your Majesty!
An Jiu couldn't help but glance at Ming Wang.
And the emperor's defense was indeed broken.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.】
Anjiu's eardrums were about to be pierced...
[I’m so pissed off!!!]
【I am so mad. 】
[He did it on purpose!!!]
An Jiu thought, of course you did it on purpose, have you forgotten that you just made someone angry?
They are seeking revenge.
and……
An Jiu looked into the distance.
Are these the princes? Can't they show some momentum of the nine princes competing for the throne?
Is it really okay to quarrel like elementary school students here?
Later, An Jiu figured it out.
It is said that the ancestors of the Xiao family were farmers. Later, there was a peasant uprising and they became emperors by chance. The beauty of the palace concubine changed their genes, and the princes and princesses they gave birth to all looked good.
but……
Their IQs are all average.
For example, the late emperor was a stupid handsome guy who didn’t really understand what he was planning. The late emperor himself was aware of this, so he liked a smart kid like the emperor very much.
They hope that the emperor will have children in the future to improve the stupid genes in their family.
The late emperor's sons all look good, but from An Jiu's experience, it is very likely that they inherited their father's intelligence.
From the book that the emperor was reading, which was left to him by his ancestors, we can also see what kind of IQ the ancestors of their royal family had.
In this sense, the emperor was indeed very outstanding.
Prince Jing looked at this and that, couldn't help but smile, and said one word.
"I……"
Then he choked on the cold air and kept coughing, which frightened everyone. When he finally stopped coughing, his face turned red and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He looked very beautiful.
He wanted to say something else, but Prince Duan quickly shook his head to stop him: "Fifth brother, go and rest first, we can do whatever we want."
Everyone nodded.
"Yes, yes, fifth brother, go back and rest."
“We don’t have to take care of it.”
As soon as Prince Jing left, An Jiu discovered that everyone breathed a sigh of relief that was barely perceptible.
Prince Duan sighed: "Fifth brother is indeed a little weak."
King Jing also looked worried.
The king said: "The doctors in the palace are all useless. We need to invite a famous doctor from outside to take another look."
The emperor was also staring at the flowers and plants in the house in a daze.
These people are really...
I am afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover, and I am also afraid that my brother will suffer.
What a complicated plastic brotherhood...
Prince Jing's servants arranged rooms for everyone to rest. The emperor's room was very large and elegantly furnished. There was a brazier in the room, making it warm. He took off his cloak as soon as he entered the room.
"Your Majesty, the hat."
An Jiu took off his hat, and the emperor's hair was indeed messed up, with curly hair falling down, like...
Wicked fleece...
She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.
The emperor saw it.
His eyes were heavy, and he asked quietly, "Are you making fun of me?"
An Jiu shook her head, expressionless and serious, and said: "No, I don't have it."
【I saw it all.】
[Do you think I'm a fool? ]
[Everyone is laughing at me. ]
An Jiu swallowed.
She laughed, but she would never admit it.
The emperor suddenly reached out and rubbed her head wildly several times, making An Jiu's neatly combed hair a mess.
The emperor exhaled.
It feels so comfortable!
An Jiu "..."
No, he is sick.
Is he sick?
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