You Were Asked to Pretend to Be the Prince, How Did You Become the Throne?

As the residence of the prince, the East Palace contains alum in the medicine store. Anyone who has taken kindergarten physics classes knows that alum has a strong electrolyte effect, which can directly cause red blood cells to absorb water and rupture, and the cell membranes will dissolve. Are there physics classes in kindergarten? I didn't know when I was in kindergarten. Is it because we are too stupid or because you, the author, are a child prodigy?

What a talent. The male protagonist took a thousand men to Tubo and gathered 10,000 people to destroy the entire Tubo. The villain led 300 men to ambush the male protagonist with 10,000 people, yet he was still confident that he could kill him. I really don't know what to take as a reader.

I feel very confused about you. Does an agent have the temperament of a natural superior? And then where did your sense of intimacy come from in the beginning with Fu Bo? You are not your original body, you just traveled through time into another substitute?

As a prince, you can be assassinated, you can be framed, you can't kneel down and put the prince's dignity as a bet. The prince is the prince, the inheritance of a country, so worthless that you can bet with other countries' envoys, and you can bet with the civil and military forces of your own country. This is stepping on the imperial power under your feet. Yes, a Sima family has been scolded for killing the emperor in the street for thousands of years. Written like this, the royal family clearly tells the world that Dazhen's imperial power and money are of equal value, and can be put on the table with a clearly marked price. As long as you have money, you can come. Anyway, if you lose the bet, you will not lose, but if you win, you will make money.

The beginning is the biggest mistake. Even the emperor has doubted you. It's not about taking over the body. I'll ask you two questions. How would you answer? I've seen the emperor's stand-in before who is much more rigorous than this one. Isn't it funny that you still make bets at every turn?

After reading more than a hundred chapters, I really couldn't stand it anymore. The logic is confusing and one setting per chapter is really enlightening.

It's my type

This is a funny joke sent by monkeys. An article with a maximum of two points can definitely be artificially rated as nine points, without any depth at all. A second glance is an insult to the eyes. Not for the sake of rating, I quit the first chapter.

It's not that the speed of transmission is comparable to that of a rocket. The people in the book are also forced to be smart. This 9 points is just a brush.

How dare a little marquis's daughter disgrace the prince? What status? And the crown prince's concubine, how come she doesn't know her identity? How dare a maid who is a common roommate dare to look down on the prince and beat him up? All in all, a word of shit