The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

Benjamin was entrusted by Ziwei to visit Erkang at the Fu family and brought Ziwei's love poems.

Falcon hurriedly opened it and read it. After reading it, he sighed, folded the letter and put it in his arms.

"Ziwei is still thinking about me. With Ziwei's concern, I feel much better."

"Brother, this matter should be over now. You must remember this and never do anything impulsive or nonsensical again."

Ertai warned him worriedly, fearing that Erkang would do something irreparable again.

Benjamin also nodded: "Yes, Erkang, you are so impulsive that I feel like you are not like me."

Erkang was a little depressed when he mentioned this: "I was indeed impulsive at the time. The main reason was that when I entered, I saw Ziwei kneeling and begging Jingyan. I didn't care about anything else. Do you understand? Ziwei is obviously more noble than Jingyan. How could she accept such humiliation?"

They don't understand, Ziwei is nobler than Jingyan? Who is nobler than who?

Seeing that Erkang hadn't figured this out yet, Ertai was speechless.

"Brother, why are you still so stubborn? Not to mention that Ziwei is now a palace maid, even if Ziwei is a princess, she is not as noble as the Princess of the First Rank who was personally conferred by the emperor. Kneeling as a princess is just a humiliation, what kind of humiliation is that?"

Erkang glanced at Ertai and snorted coldly, "What do you know? Ziwei is so noble and talented, perfect and impeccable. If she succeeds in recognizing her father, given the emperor's guilt towards her mother, he might make her a Princess of the First Rank. Then Jingyan will have to bow to Ziwei when he sees her."

Ertai was speechless, truly infuriated by his brother's train of thought: "Just look at Xiaoyanzi's external identity as an adopted daughter. If it were Ziwei, there would be no difference. And she's also a Princess of the First Rank. How is that possible!"

"Yeah, Erkang, I think it's hard for Ziwei to successfully recognize her father. It's better not to think about those unrealistic things."

"You all don't understand. You don't understand Ziwei's charm. The emperor already likes her very much. Now we are just not telling the truth for Xiaoyanzi. Besides, after all, Jingyan is only the daughter of a prince. Even if she has the title of princess, it can't compare to Ziwei's."

"I think you are really crazy." Ertai shook his head and was speechless.

"What do you know! Ziwei now just needs an opportunity to tell the truth!"

"Okay, brother, just take care of yourself first."

Erkang was not worried at all, "Don't worry, my father has already gone to plead for me. I am better than you in any way."

Looking at Erkang who was so confident and had no worries at all, Benjamin hesitated for a while, but finally said it.

"Erkang, after all this, I hope you can think about it carefully. I always feel that Ziwei may not be as perfect as you think."

Seeing Erkang's obviously angry expression, Benjamin still continued speaking.

"I don't understand why she refused when the princess tried to rescue her, and I can't understand why she didn't tell the truth at the time and just watched you do these things."

Benjamin's words successfully hit Erkang's sore spot. He roared, "Benjamin! Even if we are good brothers, I will not allow you to slander Ziwei."

"Then how do you explain her behavior?"

Erkang hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "Ziwei just wants to be recognized by the old lady."

Benjamin sighed, "Ziwei's hand is so badly injured. Everyone knows that with the kindness of the old lady, it definitely wasn't her who ordered it. Even Master Zhuang and the others know about it. Why doesn't Ziwei leave?"

Ertai looked at Erkang, who still looked like he had been drugged and hadn't given up yet. "Besides, why didn't she stop you when you attacked the princess? Why didn't she tell you the truth?"

"She's just too scared." Falcon seemed a little guilty, avoiding the two of them.

Benjamin couldn't stand it any longer and stood up suddenly: "Erkang, I've told you everything I need to say. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. I still have a lot of paintings to paint, so I'll go back first."

The three of them parted unhappily.

The next morning at court, the emperor spoke to Fulun, a rare occurrence: "I heard Jingyan had Erkang beaten with a stick yesterday?"

He expressed concern, but Fu Ling'an felt that the emperor was gloating and gossiping.

Fu Lun had been ignored for several days. He was flattered to hear the emperor ask him a question. He knelt down and thanked him: "Your Majesty, Princess Jingyan is so kind that she only gave a symbolic punishment. This old minister and his family are deeply grateful."

"Oh," the emperor nodded, "I was thinking of giving him a holiday if it was serious, so that's all."

After hearing this, Fulun felt the urge to hit himself for the first time.

If I had known this, I would have played the victim.

But the emperor's words were golden and there was no way he could change them, so Fulun could only swallow his anger.

During the morning court session, the emperor was discussing the route of the southern tour and precautions with his ministers, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Fulun felt that the opportunity had come, so after court, he happily followed the emperor to the Yangxin Palace.

"Furen, what's up?"

Fu Lun kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, after this incident, my bastard has deeply realized his mistakes. He is used to following you and protecting you, but he always said he couldn't accompany you on the southern tour. I am very worried. I hope you can give him a chance."

The emperor raised an eyebrow, "But I already have quite a few guards around me, so I really don't need him."

Hearing this, Fulun pleaded, "Your Majesty! I cannot bear to see him become decadent. I hope Your Majesty can give him a chance to mend his ways. Even if you can just treat him like a little cat or dog, and let him accompany you on your southern tour and make you laugh, that would be good."

The emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "Fulun, you know how wicked Erkang's actions are. To spoil a child is like killing him."

Fu Lun burst into tears: "I know, but I am old. Erkang is the son I have placed the greatest hope in! I cannot watch him make mistakes and be rejected by you while doing nothing."

If you really want the best for your child, you should teach him well, let him recognize his mistakes, pay for them, and correct them, instead of just pleading for him.

However, the emperor did not say this out loud, too lazy to waste time talking to him: "The number of people for the southern tour has been determined. Since you want him to go so much, then use your quota to exchange for Erkang."

Fulun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. After weighing the pros and cons, Fulun bargained.

"Your Majesty, why not let Erkang replace Ertai? Ertai's martial arts are not as good as Erkang's. Erkang can protect you well."

The emperor was very disappointed when he heard this. Fulun was really old and confused. He couldn't tell which of his sons was reliable. He couldn't even treat his sons equally.

"Fulun, we are both sons, but you are so biased. If Ertai heard this, he would be so sad. Besides, didn't you say that it is the father's fault if the son is not well educated?"

Fulun lowered his head: "This..."

The emperor lost his patience and waved his hand: "Okay, go back."

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I really can't write the kind of greasy love poems that Ziwei writes, so you guys can imagine it yourself, and their love will come out again.