Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

overnight.

There are many interesting rumors in the imperial capital.

The first hot topic, the prince was grounded because of his ineffective management of the snow disaster!

The second hot topic is that the seven princes are secretly training soldiers in the fief, full of ambitions, and want to compete with the prince for the throne.

The third hot topic is that Sima Mei, the daughter-in-law of Prime Minister Sima's mansion, ran away from home. She uttered a word that shocked the world, and it spread wildly in the "backyard circle" of the imperial capital - the world is so big, I want to go and see it.

For a while, Sima Mei surpassed his younger sister Sima Lan in the limelight, and became the spiritual idol of girls and women in the imperial capital.

In this era, women are the accessories of men.

Women from ordinary families, who run around for a living, are regarded as "country women", but in many cases, they can still show their faces and will not be accused by secular speech.

However, the women who entered the backyard of the palace and the backyards of various officials were different.

Although they have no worries about food and clothing and look at the boundless scenery, most of them are like golden birds in cages. They don't step out of the door, and they have to abide by the ethics in "Female Virtue", trapped in a narrow world until they die.

As long as they are slightly out of line, they will be regarded as deviant bad women.

just now.

Sima Mei ran away from home privately, even if she didn't elope with a wild man, but it was still criticized by thousands of people.

Her style criticism turned directly, from a lady of the family to a deviant girl!

Therefore, such a woman has no virtue and is not worthy of a prince!

She is even more unworthy of being a princess!

Unworthy of being the mother of the world in the future!

In front of the Prince's Mansion.

The Imperial City Division has set up a card to prohibit anyone from entering or leaving.

"Snapped......"

The prince was furious and kept smashing in the hall.

Wave after wave, bad news spread to the mansion, just like the waves of the sea, one wave after another hit the prince's heart, directly breaking his mentality.

"Why? Why did you ground my feet?"

With disheveled hair, the prince grabbed the maid next to him and asked, "What do you think?"

"Didn't the old guy want to use my hand to kill the stinky old nine?"

"Why did you ban my feet at this critical moment?"

"What on earth does he mean?"

The palace maid trembled with fright, like a helpless lamb: "Your Highness, this servant doesn't know!"

At this time.

A middle-aged eunuch hurried into the hall, not surprised by the scene in front of him: "His Royal Highness, Miss Sima Mei from Sima Mansion has run away from home!"

"what?"

The prince shook off his mask ferociously, and said insanely, "She ran away?"

"She is the future princess, the future queen!"

"Why is she running?"

"This palace is wise and mighty, and is born with the appearance of an emperor. Why does she look down on me?"

The middle-aged eunuch remained silent!

Although the crown prince is the heir apparent, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word wise and powerful.

The prince continued to roar madly: "The smelly old nine kidnapped her sister, and she also ran away from home. Could it be that she also fell in love with the smelly old nine?"

"That stinky old nine, what's so good about it?"

"Smelly woman, tell me, what's so good about him?"

"Snapped......"

The prince's face was distorted like a poisonous snake, and he slapped the maid on the head: "Tell me, how is this prince inferior to that stinky old nine?"

"puff......"

The palace lady's skull was shattered, and her flesh and blood were bloody. She closed her eyes and lost her breath.

"Damn!"

The prince killed the maid, and the tyranny in his body seemed to be released: "Smelly old nine, this time, I will definitely let death have no place to die!"

"You wait!"

"I must kill you!"

the other side.

The desolate prince's convoy moved slowly in the snow.

In the middle of the convoy, there are three newly refitted carriages.

It looks very simple, that is, the skeleton of the carriage is built with thick wooden strips, and the outside is wrapped with thick white cloth.

There are three such modified carriages, one of which is Xia Tian's surgery cart.

The other two are specially used to store wounded soldiers after surgery.

Now, Xia Tian is hurrying up to help the wounded soldiers remove poison, reduce inflammation, apply medicine, and bandage.

In fact, among the entire team of wounded soldiers, the old ghost was the most poisoned, and the poison of the other wounded soldiers was easier to deal with.

Xia Tian first used silver needles to seal the acupuncture points of the wounded soldiers, cut open the wound again, squeezed out the poisonous blood, applied the detoxifying herbal medicine he prepared, bandaged and healed the wounds!

In half a day, fifty veterans with poisonous wounds were knifed and filled three carriages.

at this time.

There are only half of the wounded soldiers left in the escort convoy, and it seems that their strength has been greatly reduced.

"what......"

A wounded soldier finally couldn't help crying out in pain, and said tearfully: "My lord, be gentle!"

Xia Tian said gently: "If I use a little more force, you will be in pain for an extra hour."

"Now, I'm giving you two choices. One is to make it heavier and reduce the pain by an hour."

"The second choice is to be lighter, and the pain will last for an hour!"

The wounded soldier gritted his teeth: "Then it will be hard for the prince to work harder!"

With a look of pity on Xia Tian's face, he started directly.

"what......"

The old soldier screamed shrillly, resounding through the official road and snowy road: "My lord, work harder!"

In two wounded vehicles.

"Hahaha......"

All the wounded soldiers were people who had been squeezed and poisoned. They understood it and couldn't help laughing: "My lord's hand is so strong!"

"Just yell loudly!"

The wounded soldier couldn't help but respond: "I just like to scream in pain, what's wrong?"

"Am I proud?"

"You don't agree with it, do you call it?"

"Hahaha......"

The convoy immediately cheered up, and the pain on the wounded soldiers seemed to have eased a lot.

There was also a rare smile on the faces of the sword-hiding youths.

The guards around his master seem to be different from the guards of other families!

It is very relaxing to travel with these people.

really good!

Sima Lan's carriage.

Sima Ge was puzzled: "Miss, if Prince Huang is not in a hurry to treat the wounds of the wounded soldiers, the wounded soldiers can still protect him!"

"Now after retreatment, half of the wounded soldiers have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. Doing this...doesn't it mean that they are self-defeating martial arts?"

"If I were the Prince of Desolation, I would first maintain the remaining combat strength of the wounded soldiers, and then treat them properly when I arrive in the Great Desolation State. I can still buy people's hearts!"

At this time.

Sima Lan put down the ancient book in his hand: "Do you think Prince Huang is buying people's hearts by doing this?"

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

"Then why is he so self-defeating?"

Sima Lan's eyes were bright, as if he saw through everything: "He is a wise man, but also a benevolent man. He always treats his own people with sincerity."

"Is such a prince still trying to buy people's hearts?"

Sima Ge thought for a while: "It's really not necessary!"

Sima Lan stood up and looked at the white carriageway in front of him: "For these veterans, the pain is an unspeakable torture, and it hurts the vitality of the body. Naturally, the sooner the treatment is the better!"

"My lord is a wise man, but also a benevolent man. How could he just watch the people around him suffer like this?"

"This is not to buy people's hearts, but to compare people's hearts."

"Let's go deeper, he is treating the wounded soldiers now, and when they arrive in the Great Barren State, these wounded soldiers will be able to heal and recover their full combat power!"

"The Great Barren State is a strong bone. If he wants to conquer that land, the stronger the strength, the better!"

"He is a man of foresight!"

"The vision is long-term!"

Sima Ge understood: "Miss, I am the one who treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Sima Lan smiled faintly, revealing two intoxicating dimples: "Little Ge, he is a very charming young hero, worthy of being liked and followed!"

Sima Ge's eyes were complicated: "Miss, do you really want to be the Queen Mother of the Barren State?"

Sima Lan didn't answer, but smiled meaningfully, and read the book again.

Sima Ge hesitated to speak, and began to think wildly again.

ahead of their carriage.

The veteran's upper body was wrapped into a "mummy", and he was lifted out of the carriage straight up and sent to the "rehabilitation vehicle".

"My lord!"

Seeing Xia Tian stepping out of the carriage, Lu Shu quickly rode his horse to follow, and said in a low voice, "There are different numbers of spies on the left, right and back of the official road!"

"Do you want......"

Lu Shu made a head-cutting action - kill!

suddenly.

"Ache..."

Xia Tian sneezed three times in a row.

Lu Shu's expression changed: "My lord, brothers' injuries can be healed later!"

Xia Tian rubbed his nose, looked towards the direction of the imperial capital, and said with a smile: "I know my body well, I didn't catch the wind and cold!"

"Actually, sometimes sneezing is a kind of sixth sense. If you sneeze once, it means someone is scolding you!"

"Hit it the second time, it means someone is thinking about you!"

Lu Shu blinked, and stretched out three fingers: "But my lord, you hit three, do you have any explanation?"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian smiled coldly: "Three hits means someone wants to kill me!"

"Notify everyone, be careful, there must be bad guys ahead who want to murder this king!"

at this time.

A wisp of white shadow made a move to the spies around the convoy!

"kill......"

Blood stained the snow red.

The murderous intent in the snow is becoming more and more obvious...