The emperor hurriedly took the painting out of the basin and stepped on the water to put 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 incomparable to anyone else. 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.
[Oh my!] Tsk tsk. 】
[The second brother still can’t afford to lose.] 】
[What is intoxicating water? It's because the master said he can't get anything he wants, and his painting has no inspiration. 】
[The Grand Tutor also said that what I painted was dog shit. This... I can’t tell you. 】
【Hahaha. 】
An Jiu thought of the paintings the emperor had drawn before his death. 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...
King Ming was much worse, but the emperor had this ability, using his own weaknesses to attack others' strengths. The key point was that King Ming was really pissed off 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.
"Would you like to go to Laowuzhuangzi Hot Spring?"
The emperor nodded: "Go."
[Must go.] 】
[I love taking a hot spring bath the most. 】
King Jing looked at his smug expression and couldn't help but smile: "Stay at the manor that night, and 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 located halfway up the mountain not far away. This whole manor is all his. Compared with a rough guy like Prince Jing, Prince Jing's manor is much better. It is elegantly decorated and has a great environment.
Because of the hot springs, An Jiu felt that it was not that 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 had to wait for a long time to have a holiday before he could go out and play, 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 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 manor.
Prince Ming, 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 the 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 beautiful, 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 who have power, status and money don't have this kind of trouble."
Kill people and destroy their hearts, Your Majesty!
An Jiu couldn't help but glance at Ming Wang.
The emperor's defense was broken.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.] 】
Anjiu's eardrums were about to be pierced...
[I'm so mad!] ! ! 】
[I'm 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 you show some momentum like the nine sons 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, and later there was a peasant uprising. By chance, they became emperors. Their genes were changed by the beauty of the palace concubines, and the princes and sons they gave birth to were all good-looking.
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.
I want the emperor's queen to have children to improve their family's stupid genes.
The late emperor's sons all look good, but from An Jiu's experience, it is very likely that they have inherited their father's brains.
From the book that the emperor was reading, which was left to him by his ancestors, we can also tell 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 care.”
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 warm and elegantly furnished. There was a basin of water in the room, which made it warm. He took off his coat 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 any."
[I saw it all.] 】
[Do you think I am a fool?] 】
[You are all making fun of me.] 】
An Jiu swallowed.
She smiled, but she would never admit it.
The emperor suddenly reached out and rubbed her head wildly several times, messing up An Jiu's neatly combed hair.
The emperor exhaled.
It feels so comfortable!
An Jiu: "..."
No, he is sick.
Is he sick?
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