The power of mountains and rivers is unmatched in the world. In ancient times, there was Xiang Yu, and now in the Qing Dynasty, there is Wanning.
After his wedding, the life of the fourteenth elder brother Yinzhen was very difficult. Fujin was petite and delicate, but he didn't want to be as strong as an ox. He was no match for Fujin even if he could fight ten men. Fujin lifted himself up with one hand, like twisting a chicken.
He couldn't talk to Fujin with his words, he beat Fujin with his hands, and he couldn't even be favored by his mother and brother as much as Fujin. He couldn't live this life.
Wan Ning: I and Shu Shujueluo said that I am not as gentle and virtuous as her?
Yinzhen: Who said that? Did you say this? I definitely never said that!
Wan Ning: I heard that I spoke ill of my fourth brother in front of my mother again?
Yinzhen (shaking his head crazily): No, absolutely not!
Wan Ning: Did you contradict your fourth brother again today?
Yinzhen: How could that happen? The person I respect most, besides Huang Ama, is my fourth brother. I will not contradict my fourth brother if I contradict anyone.
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In order not to continue to be oppressed by Fujin, Yinzhen could only work hard to practice martial arts and strengthen his body in order to become a serf and sing in the future.
[This is the history of blood and tears of the fourteenth prince running on the road to be a good husband and a good brother.