The Sickly Prince Started by Protecting the Orphans and Widows in His Family.

When my father and brother died in battle, before the mourning hall was cold, the court came to seize the military power and arrest my widowed sister-in-law. I passed through my soul and became the most useless ninth prince in the Zhenxi Palace. My pulse was so severe that everyone was waiting for me to die. But they didn't know that there was an ancient martial arts master living in this body. With one joint move, the general in the army knelt down and surrendered; with a steel-making diagram, the third sister-in-law's account book was brought back to life; with a night attack, the Xiqiang cavalry was wiped out in ashes. The five sisters-in-law changed from "protecting me" to "being protected by me". From the border town in the north to the court in the capital, I used modern ancient martial arts to slap people in the face, used military tactics to crush them, and used irrefutable evidence to drag out the real culprits behind the scenes. They want me to die, but I want to stay alive and keep this family. "Father, brother. I will continue to protect the mountains and rivers you have protected for you. I will take good care of the people you are worried about, and I will take good care of them for you." The sick and weak prince changed his fate against the will of heaven. One person, one city, guarding all the orphans and widows.