The combination of two strong forces, the protagonist said that he refused to be brainless.
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"It is said that although the Holy Emperor is in a high position, he is really infatuated. He and the Queen have been together for the rest of their lives. They only got such a prince. She is also a beautiful and virtuous wife. She is well-behaved and sensible. She has a happy family. It is exactly the same as when you are successful in love and frustrated in officialdom. If you live in the ninth level for a long time, you will always fall."
Everyone knows that the Holy Emperor has been dying for a long time, and now he is just lingering on his last breath.
"What about the prince? What about him?"
"Yes, yes, what kind of person is he?"
"Mr. Storyteller, you can tell us whatever you want without hesitation."
"Yes, you just said that, and we and other white people just listened casually. It can be said here, but it would be difficult to say it in another place."
"The current prince can be regarded as a born king," the man in black wearing a bamboo hat said slowly. As if he noticed that everyone's eyes were on him, he held up the bamboo hat and covered himself more tightly, as if he was afraid of being recognized by someone.
Someone will ask: "Why do you say this?"
The man in black seemed not to have heard and continued: "Although he is in a high position below one person and above ten thousand people, he can treat children who have lost their parents as if they were his own. He has built a safe haven for dozens of exiled children among the people. When he sees a child on the street who has nowhere to go, he wants to take him back..."
Sitting in a position of overwhelming power, he never loses his heart to cherish flowers.
This must be him!
As he was thinking to himself, a smile that he didn't realize appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If this is really the case, how did you learn about it?"
"Yes, what is your relationship with him?"
"If you know it in such detail, what do you mean to him?"
"Are you so secretive that you are not your concubine?"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of sighs.
The faces of everyone who had been curious a moment ago suddenly had expressions of understanding.
No wonder! I see. That makes sense.
Um...
A moment of speechlessness overflowed the young man's heart.
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*Waiting for ten miles of spring breeze, I will marry you. Just because you love this spring breeze ten miles away, and I love you.
*Whether the country is thousands of miles away, or the spring breeze is ten miles away, all the guests have arrived; just like the oath, you are not here, after all, fate has played a trick on people...
Intention: None