The youngest scientist died of exhaustion in his laboratory, then transmigrated to ancient times and became a foolish crown prince who knew nothing but eating, drinking, and having fun.
His brothers were determined to drive him out of the Eastern Palace, constantly setting traps for him and hatching one scheme after another. With danger lurking at every turn, Xia Lin had to tread with extreme caution, afraid that one false step would send him tumbling into one of the princes' traps, never to recover.
Fortunately, although he'd been devoted solely to scientific research in his previous life, he wasn't a stranger to intrigue and scheming.
Looking at his "dear younger brothers," who smiled to his face while cursing him in their hearts, Xia Lin smiled.
In truth, he had never considered any of these princes his rivals.
He had only one true opponent.
That was his good-for-nothing old man, the emperor.
Years later, when the entire court joined forces to demand that the emperor abdicate in favor of the crown prince, the emperor, still in his prime, stared at them in utter confusion.
"Is this really that foolish crown prince who knew nothing but eating, drinking, and having fun all day?"
