Dai Mao, a senior online literature connoisseur, stumbled into an old piece of shitty writing that recently got him into trouble.
In the book, the male No. 8 Prince Li Jing is an old dandy who flirts with people, spends time in beautiful streets and willow alleys, and does all kinds of evil.
The dignitaries in Chang'an City were all waiting, waiting for the old emperor to close his eyes and kick his legs, and the good days of this second generation ancestor would come to an end.
Sure enough, after the death of the late emperor, the male protagonist Li Yao won the throne and made the only daughter Bai Sang his queen. For a while, his wife and children were on the hot bed, enjoying the blessings of the whole family.
However, as the younger brother of the new emperor, the eighth prince was inexplicably convicted and imprisoned. He was reduced to a commoner and his head was in a different place.
Faced with this outrageous plot trend, Dai Mao beat his chest and made up his mind to save the Eighth Prince who should have died early.
But she happened to be dressed as a turtle maid in the Eighth Prince's backyard. Not to mention her low status, she didn't even have a complete line in the original book.
But she did not lie down, and still worked hard to cover up the mud that could not reach the wall.
So...
She encouraged the prince to study, but he failed.
She encouraged the prince to practice martial arts, but the prince was lazy.
She guided the prince to join the court as an official, but the prince simply refused to go to work.
One day, she couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the turtle Yannian, kicked open the door of the eighth prince's room, and shouted loudly: "Li Jin, I have taken care of you bastard enough!"
At that time, the Eighth Prince was leaning on the couch, twisting a pine nut with his long fingers to tease the bird in the cage.
He lazily raised his eyebrows and said: "I have become more and more bold recently. How can you call me by my name?"
Dai Mao threw the turtle in his arms towards him and said coldly, "If you don't put it away, I'll use it to stew turtle soup."
The Eighth Prince was not annoyed. He stood up slowly, put the turtle aside, walked to her, and leaned over to look at her.
"Tortle turtle, you remembered wrongly. The one you raised is not a tortoise, but an eighth king."
Copywriting 2024.12.26
Purpose: Change for love
