(Sorry, the original plot seemed a bit bland, so I tweaked it a bit, and it's still the heartthrob Xiong Jing, bow. Jpg)
Cynical, carefree, superb Bking, women disguised as men, prince
vs pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the unfavored prince
vs Qingfengliangjie Xinke Tanhualang
King Pingnan made great achievements in battle, regaining dozens of cities on the border one after another, forcing back countless Di barbarians, and protecting the peace of the country. All the people of Jin Dynasty praised him and respected him.
Only one thing.
The only son of King Pingnan was dissolute and spendthrift. He indulged in sexual activities all day long and completely lost his father's face.
The prince loves to catch chickens, play with dogs, and be romantic and happy. Not only does he not read books, but he doesn't even know how to bend a bow and shoot an arrow. How can he have the demeanor of a military general?
All serious men and women in the capital do not associate with the prince.
Only the unfavored third prince in the palace had grown up with him, and they even shared the same odor. He could be called a model of good friends.
The prince spent a lot of money in the largest gold selling cave in the capital, and the third prince accompanied him to raise the stakes.
The prince rode down the long street to collect morning dew and make wine at the top of the mountain, and the third prince also accompanied him.
The Prince... In short, no matter what the Prince does, the third prince will always follow him.
And the young man who was exploring the beauty of the new science and technology, Qing Feng Liang and Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, scolded them several times for not doing their job properly and doing nothing.
The whole capital knows that these people are not easy to deal with.
But later, after falling into the water, Tan Hwa Lang's attitude towards the Crown Prince was completely changed.
Later, on the day of the palace change, the iron horse and gold covered the sun in the imperial city, and the sky was harder than iron.
The prince was dressed in iron armor, and his hands that could not draw the bow held a long sword made of meteorite iron. The sound of the sword pierced the air, passed through the crowd, and penetrated the old emperor's head accurately.
She stood on her horse, looked down at the courtiers, and asked——
"Everyone, are you willing to bow your head for me?"
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This is a heart-stirring article that doesn't involve much political intrigue. I don't know why it's written a bit like a plot flow. I'll wait for some adjustments.
Mission: The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great
