The crown prince of Great Liang had yet to be chosen.
Four ambitious princes fought among themselves, tearing their own family apart for power.
Until one day, the eldest prince had a prophetic dream. In it, he finally killed the other three bastards and ascended the throne.
But after years of plotting and infighting, his heart meridians had been damaged. He died suddenly just half a day after his coronation.
Eldest Prince: ...
Eldest Prince: Let me think about this.
The other three princes, who had the same dream: ...Let us think about this too.
Whether to be an idle prince or an emperor who dies suddenly,
all it takes is half an incense stick to decide.
To save his own life, the eldest prince secretly built a dam, claimed it was the second prince's work, and urged the court officials to vote for the second prince's ascension.
The second prince returned in triumph from battle, said the third prince had come up with the strategy, and called on the court officials to side with the third prince.
The third prince uncovered a major embezzlement case, thanked the fourth prince for providing the leads, and hoped the people would support the fourth prince.
Fourth Prince: Father, I'm gay.
The other three: ...You've got us there.
The fourth prince was actually straight, the sort of person with no interest in romance whatsoever.
He didn't want to be an emperor who died suddenly, so he publicly came out.
But he forgot two things:
First, he had an excessively beautiful face.
Second, he was stupid and malicious.
So after he came out, everyone began looking at him with amused interest.
Especially the chancellor, whom he had publicly humiliated. His gaze was ambiguous, as if he were calculating where to start taking a bite.
Later, on every night after he had been thoroughly ravished, his unfocused eyes would occasionally come into focus.
Whenever he heard the satisfied sigh behind him, Chen Zui would think, Pretending to be gay worked so well. I even fooled the chancellor, that aloof, dignified man of noble principles who can't stand the slightest impurity in his sight.
He couldn't help feeling rather pleased with himself.
This is probably a story about how villains will always find someone even worse to dote on them.
A villainous but excessively beautiful bottom (Chen Zui, the fourth prince) x a seemingly noble and aloof but actually calculating powerful official top (Yu Guihan, the chancellor)
Content warning: Villainous protagonist with very little morality.
Theme: Take responsibility.
Someone boldly asked, was the author's mobile phone taken away by his family elders due to the heavy academic load in his senior year of high school? Everyone else said: "I have abandoned the trap for a long time, there is no need to wait any longer." But I had never seen His Highness say that he had abandoned the trap with his own eyes, so he did not dare to believe the rumors. If Your Highness still has a trace of conscience, please write quickly and don't let it refresh to the third update every night [Good Luck Lotus]
I really missed 💔 💔 💔 more or less, whether what I said counts 💔 💔
Which author's trumpet is this? It's another trap.
The signature is getting more and more intimate, Yu, I really don't want to act anymore
It's a pity, this book is really beautiful 💔💔[cracked
The author is missing. Is there anyone who can continue writing?
Are you feeling better? Although, but, I won't update anymore. Will I follow the rules for future updates?
Author, don't forget that we are waiting for you 🐶🌹 🐶🌹 😳 😳
Please don't cheat me, I finally followed the serial [Joker] again
Why don't you write more if you write so well [Lie down]