Twelve years ago, Wan Chengye entered the game and worked diligently to assist the third prince. The throne seemed to be within easy reach, but the ninth prince interfered and he lost his life.
Wan Chengye watched the Ninth Prince grow up. He was smart, beautiful, and obedient, but his father did not care for his mother. Wan Chengye was very kind-hearted and even took him back to raise him for a while. The little prince chased after him and called him a brother, which made him happy.
Who would have thought that he would fall into the hands of this kid in the end.
In the third year of Taishi, Wan Chengye was reborn as a lay disciple in a temple. He vowed to be himself in this life and be a lazy idler.
Unexpectedly, a storm actually sent him into the hands of his enemies.
What's even more frightening is that... He found dozens of "stand-ins" who looked exactly like himself in the palace.
Ninth Prince: Young Master, have you ever heard of Wan Chengye?
Wan Chengye:......
Haha, you already have so many in the palace, why don't you miss me?
The Ninth Prince lowered his gaze, as if there were millions of sorrows hanging between his brows, and he whispered softly: That man was always in trouble with me and finally gave up on me.
Wan Chengye:?
Is there such a thing? No one notified me?
Purpose: Live well