Mother, I have returned to the throne.

When the next day dawned.

There is only one day left until Song Yuan and Situ Jing's wedding.

Early in the morning, people from the Imperial Household Department came to the door first.

Despite their hard work, Ye Xuan was still very busy.

As a housekeeper, Ye Xuan is in charge of the overall situation.

All the work he did was what Song Yuan should have been responsible for.

While his aunt was working so hard, Song Yuan was able to relax.

Early in the morning, I suddenly felt an urge.

He came to the backyard and hit the stone pillar with all his strength.

Sit-ups, push-ups, squat jumps.

After all the operations, Song Yuan was exhausted and sweating profusely.

Taking the towel handed to him by the maid, Song Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"This martial arts training is really not something that ordinary people can persist in!"

The so-called martial arts training, the initial steps, are no different from the physical training in the previous life.

Just to keep fit.

As a top student at the Command Academy and a former abdominal muscle man, Song Yuan naturally knew these steps.

He didn't dare to expect that he could transform himself into a martial arts master in a short period of time.

The only purpose is to protect oneself.

By then, you won't have to run even a few steps, you'll have achieved your goal like a weakling.

Even so, facing the weak foundation, Song Yuan still felt a headache.

After all, the previous owner of this body was such a loser.

"If I could meet some otherworldly master who takes a liking to me, and with a wave of his hand, he could give me a pill and then infuse me with all his strength, that would be such a wonderful thing!"

Thinking of the erotic novels he read in his previous life, Song Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Instead of following your fantasy, you might as well start lifting weights!

But just when Song Yuan wanted to work hard, a piece of news interrupted his next action.

I saw the personal maid come forward, wearing a new dress.

She reported to Song Yuan in a delicate voice.

"Your Highness, the Fourth Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Sixth Prince have arrived together and are now in the front yard!"

What are these three idiots doing here?

Song Yuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Logically speaking, tomorrow is the wedding day.

My relationship with them is not that good, so there is naturally no idea of ​​celebrating in advance.

As for causing trouble... unless these three people are blind, they probably wouldn't dare to do anything reckless at this critical moment.

Could it be that these three bastards just wanted to have a free meal from me?

No, we must go and see what they are up to.

While Song Yuan was thinking, he had already arrived at the front yard.

But just as he appeared, he heard a cry of surprise.

"Brother, you look rosy and dignified today. It's obvious that good things are about to happen!"

"The three of us brothers have discussed it and are planning to come to Big Brother's place for a meal in advance so we can share in the good fortune. Big Brother shouldn't object, right?"

The Fourth Prince came forward first, his face flushed as he spoke.

The so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Song Yuan couldn't help but feel a little wary, but on the surface, he still responded, "I welcome your kindness, my three brothers."

"Go, prepare the meal. I want to have a drink with my three brothers later!"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. As a member of the royal family, Song Yuan has to pay more attention to appearances.

He gave the order in a pretentious manner.

Seeing the servants busying themselves, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at the three of them.

"How did you three get here?"

Song Yuan said this to further confirm the purpose of the three people.

In addition, this method was also used to tell the three people.

You guys are here to eat for free, you won’t come empty-handed, right?

The three princes had been vying for favor in the palace for a long time, so they naturally understood the meaning of this sentence. They immediately ordered their men to bring up a wooden box.

"Brother, we also brought you a gift."

"This box contains a gift from the three of us. Can you guess what it is?"

You asked me to guess, so I was just talking nonsense!

Song Yuan pretended to be surprised and said, "Could it be that the three brothers knew that I was short of money and generously gave me a box of gold?"

How dare you think that!

Huang Jin, why don’t you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you deserve it?

You kid, it looks like you are going to blackmail people again like before.

I have to think of a way to shut this guy up no matter what.

Seeing Song Yuan being so shameless, the three princes exchanged glances and immediately made up their minds.

"Brother, what you said is not right. It seems that you still value money more than us brothers!"

The fourth prince took the lead and stepped forward, completely blocking Song Yuan's retreat with just one sentence.

"Father once said that we brothers must unite. How can money compare to the friendship between us brothers?"

"Besides, big brother, you've been rewarded many times recently. The gold and silver in your hands are probably much more than any of us, right?"

"The three of us are the ones who are really in trouble. Big Brother, you shouldn't be so aggressive, right?"

Worri...

I haven't seen him for a few days, and this kid is so eloquent.

It seems that we have to deal with it properly.

The Fourth Prince's words made Song Yuan's expression suddenly serious.

"Brothers, to be honest, I was really forced into a corner. It's true that the emperor gave me a lot of rewards, but you all know that the emperor asked me to support thousands of palace soldiers last time. These people are more greedy than pigs, and they must have meat for every meal. I wish I could serve myself on the table!"

Song Yuan's expression was exaggerated and he complained.

"Big brother has been so worried these past two days that no one can sleep or eat. You don't know how worried I am!"

Nima.

Are you showing off, man?

The three princes looked a little unhappy. After all, not everyone was qualified to support the palace soldiers.

At least, the three of them are not so blessed yet.

However, if you think about it carefully, what Song Yuan said does make some sense.

After all, this guy just walked out of the palace and has no assets to make money.

The cost of living beyond one's means was quite high, as the cost of thousands of government soldiers was quite high.

It is probably not an exaggeration to say that one can earn hundreds of taels of silver in a month.

Even those rewards may not be enough to fill this hole.

The three of them looked at each other and immediately changed the subject.

The fourth prince spoke first, comforting Song Yuan, "Alright, big brother, every family has its own problems, and we brothers can understand you."

"It just so happens that you're short of money, aren't you? This gift we brought you might actually be able to solve your urgent needs!"

clap clap...

The Fourth Prince clapped his hands gently at the end of his speech.

The two followers immediately came up and opened the wooden box that had been brought up earlier.

Hearing this, Song Yuan couldn't help but feel curious.

At that moment, he stared at the actions of the two people.

After the wooden box was opened, there was another layer...

Nima.

Is this the same nesting doll as mine?

Faced with this scene, Song Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But soon, his expression twisted, and it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or pain.

"My three brothers, this... is this the gift you gave me?"

Looking at the scene that appeared after the last layer of wooden box was opened.

Even the way Song Yuan spoke had a strange tone.

These three idiots actually brought mahjong to me!

No wonder they say it can make money. Are these three guys trying to take advantage of this to cheat me?