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Chapter 695 Wang Wulang, who was fooled

Wang Wulang had originally envisioned his journey to Jiangsai as one of chivalry and high spirits, a time when he would be a dashing young man in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, and return home in glory as a great general, happily bestowing upon his mother a prestigious imperial title.

Unfortunately, imagination is always beautiful, but it goes against his actual experience.

He originally thought that since the Prince of Xiaoyao doted on his younger sister and seemed to take special care of Qin Huai, plus the fact that his grandfather made him a special wheelchair, he should at least receive some preferential treatment, right?

Who would have thought that the first time the carefree king saw him, he would leave him hanging for three whole hours, summon a group of people he didn't know to discuss some important matter, and wouldn't allow him to get close.

When he was starving, someone said to him as if giving alms, "I'm looking for you."

Wang Wulang didn't realize for a moment that this was an insult directed at him.
Who do you think you're in charge of?!

Then it dawned on me, oh, he was talking about the Carefree King.

Perhaps it was inconvenient to call him "Your Highness" in public, and the title of "Carefree Prince" didn't spread far, so his subordinates just called him "Master".

As for myself, I don't even have the chance to be called by my proper name.

When he finally met the carefree king, it was already late, and the autumn wind was still quite chilly, making him shiver with goosebumps.

"Come here." As he spoke, the carefree prince dipped his brush in the inkstone and began to write and draw on the table.

As Wang Wulang approached, he saw a map. To be precise, it was a very rudimentary map, without even proper routes. It was just a child's scribbles with some crooked lines drawn on it.

"This is Queyin Mountain, a place we must pass through. This is Fengma Pass. Behind the pass, there are three roads leading to Jiangsai: a land road, a camel road, and a waterway. They all converge at one place—Liusha Fort, a thousand miles away from Jiangsai. We will meet there."

Wang Wulang was stunned. He didn't even have time to follow the fingertips of the carefree king, but he matched the relevant points one by one.

Why is it that the mountain is not just a small dot?
What Fengma Pass? Are you sure it's not just some random little tadpole?

There are still three paths left. Could you be any more perfunctory? There are more than one connection in the middle!

Furthermore, according to this account, Jiangsai is a thousand miles away from Liushabao, which means the length and width of this map are incorrect, as are the distances and directions of each location. "Um... Your Highness, there's something I'm not sure if I should say, but I must." Wang Wulang extended one index finger and gently tapped on the map, saying, "I'm afraid this map is unusable. If we follow the instructions on it, I'm afraid we won't only fail to reunite, but we might also get separated."

He also wanted to ask, "We agreed to go to Jiangsai together, so why did we have to part ways halfway through?"

If he had known this would happen, why would he have waited for the Carefree King? He could have just left first.

The carefree king said in a serious tone, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this map is fake. It was scribbled down by a novice when I was young, after my teacher told me about my journey to Jiangsai."

Wang Wulang: "..."

Seeing Wang Wulang's expression that seemed to say, "Are you kidding me?", the Carefree King continued, "Dachang is a vast and resource-rich land, but it also has many sparsely populated and remote areas, even vast deserts stretching for hundreds of miles. Jiangsai is such a place. During your trip to Jiangsai, I will be giving you more than one task, and you must remember it well—"

That night, the candlelight burned all night. When Wang Wulang came out, he looked listless, except for his bright, shining eyes, which seemed to contain boundless power.

At daybreak, Wang Wulang rode the fine steed personally chosen for him by the Carefree King, carrying his identity documents and a simple allowance for three to five days, and set off.

In the blink of an eye, he and the carefree king had been separated for several days.

"Ptooey! Ptooey!" Wang Wulang spat out the yellow sand in his mouth, but accidentally aggravated his throat, coughing until his throat felt like it was on fire. He picked up the water pouch and saw that there was only a mouthful or two of water left inside.

Then look at that "fine steed," its gait is comparable to that of an old man with bound feet, still strolling leisurely in the sand. If you urge it on, it might snort at you.

Wang Wulang grinned and said, "You carefree king, I'll remember you!"

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