The Eldest Son Is Really Sick

[It has successfully evolved into a social animal, and the article is currently being revised and improved] Resume update recently Column advance collection [Emperor brother ascends the throne quickly] The introduction is at the bottom ————————————————————————— Copywriting of this article: [Exquisite sand sculptures of a beautiful and noble young man✖️powerful and cold regent] Yun Zhaozhi changed his profession before graduating and became a novel author. In three years, his number of fans increased sharply, reaching one million. But I never thought about turning around and dying on the way to the bank to withdraw money. When he woke up again, he became the eldest son of the prime minister's family in the Ming Dynasty. The eldest son's father found a third son, and his cheap father and San killed the eldest son's biological mother. After her biological mother died, San gave birth to a daughter. The family of four lived a lively life, and they didn't even know that ten-year-old Yun Zhaozhi had fallen into the water. The eldest son became a fool and suffered from hysteria. Yun Zhaozhi exclaimed, he was in the beginning of a collapse of heaven, his status as a young master was of no use, he was always being criticized even if he participated in a poetry meeting. Yun Zhaozhi became more and more dissatisfied and vowed to continue his old profession. "Hehehehehehe..." This fictitious dynasty has no review, so he can write whatever he wants. Especially those who had bullied him, Yunzhao smiled thiefly, "Light! Get your young master a pen!" "I want to write something pornographic!" A month later, the capital was in chaos. Not only were there rumors that the second young master of the Yun family was having an affair with the third young master of the Chen family, some people also said that it was in the backyard of the eldest young master of the Chen family. Some people also said that the Second Young Master Yun and the Eldest Young Master Chen were a couple, but the Eldest Young Master of the Chen family got engaged earlier than the daughter of the aristocratic family. For a time, there were different opinions in the capital. Several protagonists have a bad reputation. Yun Zhaozhi smiled lightly, hiding his merit and fame. - During a flower-viewing banquet, Yun Zhaozhi was drinking tea calmly. The protagonist of the banquet had to be changed this time. Let him see where his second brother is? Yun Zhaozhi originally thought he could stay out of the matter, but he never thought of turning around and inviting someone, and that person was the regent. Yun Zhaozhi curled his lips, "Who is he? Just go if you tell him to!" A sudden cold light appears—— Go, go, go! You have a knife and you are great! When Yun Zhaozhi met Shen Tusi in a cowardly manner, he secretly thought in his heart that if this person didn't make things difficult for him, he would just let him go. If you don't do human affairs, write it as a punishment for him! "I heard that the eldest son is very talented in literature. He could read at one year old and write poems at three years old. It would be better to serve as an adviser to Gu. It would not be a waste of this good year." Go to hell! Yun Zhaozhi had a smile on his face, "Sure!" But behind his back, he raised his hand and wrote a book for Shen Tusi and the shadow guard beside him. "Han Lin's warm breath hit Shen Tusi's face, his eyes were obsessed, and his hands kept moving..." He smiled while writing Cloud Photos. This book of his can be bought at a good price! - One night, Yun Zhaozhi was writing furiously, and the thoughts in his mind were pouring out, and his face turned into a smile, "Hey! Yes, yes! This is the posture——" "Bang!" The door was pushed open. Shen Tusi, who had a dark face, was holding a pile of story books in his hand, "Master Yun, tell me, what does it mean for the Dark Evil King to be obsessed with pretending to be a shadow guard?" Yun Zhaozhi was shaking like a sieve. He knelt down to admit his mistake and did everything possible. He wished he could lie on the ground and beat Shen Tusi's legs. In the end, he was able to coax this great god. After he tremblingly sent Shentu Si away, Yun Zhaozhi turned around and hid the remaining notebooks. He wanted to avoid selling them first to avoid the limelight. As a result, he was detained in the palace the next day. Yun Zhaozhi had to help Shen Tu Si to have a good meal. "How can the prince's power be greatly reduced?" It's too difficult for him to do anything for Yun Zhaozhi. On the seventh day, Yunzhao Zhi's face turned green after not eating meat for seven consecutive days. "Damn it! Then I'll feed you like a rabbit!" Rabbits will bite when they are anxious! Yun Zhaozhi gritted his teeth and picked up the pen again. After working hard for three days and three nights, he even couldn't write anymore and simply called Han Lin, the best-pretending shadow guard, to come over and write for him. Within three days, he heard that the prince had been banned from the East Palace. Yun Zhaozhi was full and ready to take credit, so he quickly asked the regent about his whereabouts. Han Lin, however, held the broom and tilted his head with a guilty conscience, "Master is busy asking the young master for advice." "The prince said, the young master speaks dirty words all day long, no, it is not appropriate." Yun Zhaozhi was shocked: One on one? - Later, I heard that the prince had been released. Although his military power had been cut in half, he still could not be underestimated. The prince made a poisonous oath in front of the emperor, and he would find the person who wrote those words no matter what! Yun Zhaozhi was so nervous that the people around the prince found out about him the next day. That day, Yun Zhaozhi was practicing calligraphy and reciting poems with his husband in the yard. When he saw the cold-faced attendant beside the prince, he barged in and cursed: "You! It's indecent! It's indecent!" Shen Tusi, who followed quietly from behind the prince, froze. After all, just inviting one gentleman is not enough... "Your Majesty the Regent, when the story of the second Young Master Yun and the Third Young Master Chen was circulated, it seemed that the First Young Master Yun was not at your residence... And now that the story has stopped, how come the First Young Master is reading and learning to read at your residence?" Yunzhao's body stiffened. It's over, it's over, it's over… "Han Lin." "Here!" After half a cup of tea, Han Lin took out a total of twenty storybooks from the room, "There were... Some of them this time, but they were all stopped by my subordinates..." The prince, who was a step late, stepped forward with a stern face, "Let me have a look! This... The evil evil king of darkness is obsessed with dressing up as a shadow guard?" Yun Zhaozhi's heart sank, it was over. But after this incident, he actually lived peacefully in the palace for a long time. Apart from having one-on-one time every day, he was living a happy life. - In the evening, when Shentu Restaurant came back from outside, Yun Zhaozhi stared at the rabbit meat he was thinking about in his hand, "It's the one on the south street!" "Yeah." After eating and drinking, Shentu Si threatened to check Yun Zhaozhi's homework these days. Yun Zhaozhi vowed, "Come!" "Title: The Prince Regent and His Staff, the Young Master." Yunzhao squints his eyes... He was being watched by Shen Tusi and was unable to make progress if it was too fast, and even worse if it was too slow. At the end of the story, "... A hundred years of love?" Yun Zhaozhi felt that this was too clear water. Shentu Si was simply a green audit! "Well, I'm very satisfied." "Okay, go to bed!" Why don't you leave Shentu Si? Um? What was he doing in his own bed? "I just told you not to write..." [Screenshot of the copy taken on 2025.10.3] ————————————————————————— Synopsis of "The Emperor's Quick Ascension to the Throne": The Dayao Dynasty has been around for three hundred years and has become the overlord of the Central Plains. Now that the emperor is over fifty years old and is seriously ill, all the princes have different aspirations and are eyeing the throne. After the Chinese New Year, there was constant turmoil in the court. Before the elders could take a breath, news came out that several princes returned to the capital in spring and fell into the moat. A few days later, Ming Zhao suddenly widened his eyes. He awakened to the ending of his previous life in the water. As the thirteenth prince of Dayao, half of his blood comes from the Northern Barbarians. In his previous life, he was bent on becoming an emperor and benefiting all the people to prove himself. Ever since he was born, he had been fighting to the death with his royal brothers. In the end, he was labeled as a traitor to the Northern Barbarians, and was burned clean after the car was broken. His memory was hazy, and he couldn't remember who finally ascended the throne, but he remembered clearly what the world said about him. "Why is a foreign prince fighting for the throne? He is so full." "That good appearance is in vain, otherwise, given the temperament of the current saint, why can't he be pampered well?" "That makes sense. In terms of appearance, no one can compare with Ming Zhao. Rumor has it that the servants beside the Holy Master all look a bit like the Thirteenth Prince." "He can earn a lot, but our princes don't take him seriously. He's just a clown." Mingzhao had an epiphany. Work hard to fight for the throne and die. Share the blessings peacefully and be well cared for. But who is the person who plans to pamper him in the end? Ming Zhao died tragically in his previous life, so he plans to act cautiously this time. His goal this time was not the throne, but the imperial brother who planned to keep him alive and take good care of him. Establish a good relationship with this royal brother, and he will have no worries about eating and drinking. Ming Zhao hesitated among the three of them. The prince's brother had always been polite to him since he was a child. Even if he dragged someone into the ring, he would not use any real moves. He just fought with him helplessly for a few times, and finally asked his father-in-law to give him medicine. It's hard to say, although the prince and brother are not hostile to him, they are not intimate with him either. The second one is Brother Sanhuang. Brother Sanhuang has disliked him since he was a child. He always excludes him and does not take him to ride horses or hunt, but will give him food secretly. Although I was rude, I never used any real swords or guns with him. Finally, there is Brother Twelve. I have almost never seen him smile, but he has always been on his side. Not only did he take him into the military camp to help him win over the courtiers, but he also saved him many times. In his previous life, it was Brother Twelve who collected the body for him after his death. In this case... To please one is to please, and to please three is also to please. Ming Zhao's eyes that were originally hostile to everyone suddenly bent down, and he ran towards the three royal brothers with a smile on his face. "Brother Emperor~" Grinding and making tea for the prince and his brother, the prince and his brother gave him the paintings of everyone in the previous dynasty. He helped the Third Emperor Brother walk his horse and clean his sword. He also let him play with the famous sword that the Third Emperor Brother was reluctant to touch. After rubbing Brother Twelve's shoulders and wiping sweat, Brother Twelve quietly stuffed the tiger charm under his pillow. Ming Zhao was full of joy. No matter who became the emperor, his life would be safe. "That's great." But I didn't expect that I would be kidnapped that night. Ming Zhao looked horrified, "Brother Imperial?!" The prince and the emperor's brother, dressed in white, hugged him, with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "Zhao Zhao, go to the East Palace to sleep tonight, the emperor misses you." Halfway through, the twelfth emperor brother suddenly came out, followed by a large group of people, "A Zhao, come to the twelfth brother." The two sides were fighting, and a figure walked out of the dark path. Ming Zhao recognized it at a glance as his Third Emperor Brother. The third emperor brother held the imperial edict in his hand and followed the eunuch behind him, "It's so lively." "Little Thirteen, come and watch a good show with Third Brother." Mingzhao's heart was beating wildly. It's terrible! Or choose one of three! [Non-orthopedics/rehabilitation is not royal orthodoxy] ————————————————————————— Motto: Your talents will shine wherever they are