Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Song Yuan had never seen anyone with such a big arrogance.

As a prince, he is now in the limelight.

Not to mention the common people, even when entering and leaving the palace, who except Song Youji would dare not come out to greet them?

However, thinking of the other party's talent, Song Yuan was not angry.

On the contrary, I feel that such a capable person should be so unruly!

"Then you lead the way!"

Song Yuan nodded in agreement and came to the backyard under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

In another courtyard separated by a wall, there is now a bustling scene.

Countless carpenters were working hard in the dust.

"Your Highness, please wait here for a moment!"

Outside the courtyard, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and blocked Song Yuan's way before crossing the threshold and informing his master.

Seeing the shopkeeper, he treated his master like a god.

Song Yuan couldn't help but look up to the other person in his heart.

Not only does he have a business acumen, but he also has the ability to manage his subordinates. Why have I never heard of such a talented person before?

"What do you mean by eldest prince? Don't you know I hate these three words the most?"

"When I hear the name of the eldest prince, I feel like vomiting. I'm sick. From now on, if anyone dares to say these three words again, I'll kick you out."

"Tell the guy outside to stop pretending in front of me. Don't I know if he's the prince? Tell him to get out of here. I'm not in the mood to deal with him right now!"

After a while, a rebellious voice came from across the courtyard.

When Song Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose.

The owner of this house seems to dislike me. How did I offend him?

Hearing the voice, Song Yuan could be sure that the two had never met before.

But now the other party was clearly saying this in a loud voice, which was equivalent to finding different ways to curse Song Yuan!

Besides feeling guilty, Song Yuan couldn't help but feel a little angry.

You are making indirect accusations like this. Do you really think that this prince is made of clay?

At that moment, Song Yuan turned around and winked at Wang Chao and Ma Han behind him.

The two of them understood immediately.

Just at this moment, the shopkeeper finally returned with a bitter look on his face.

The first sentence he said to Song Yuan made him laugh out loud.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, my master said he's not here right now!"

How can you say this if your master is not here?

I have little education, don't lie to me!

Song Yuan just felt that the other party was simply challenging the limits of his IQ. Even if you find a reasonable reason, it can be regarded as respecting me, right?

"How do you speak to His Highness? Do you think His Highness is a fool?"

Fortunately, Wang Chao and Ma Han stepped forward in time and scolded the shopkeeper.

At this juncture, Song Yuan had to maintain his image after all, so the two of them had to step forward to play the villain.

"Your Highness, this is really not my fault. I've already told you that my master has a weird temper. Please don't make things difficult for me!" The shopkeeper had a sad face and wanted to kneel down to Song Yuan.

Why are you big shots throwing tantrums and making things difficult for a mere errand boy like me?

"Well, you lead the way. If your master really kicks you out, you'll be working for me!"

Song Yuan waved his hand and promised. Seeing that Wang Chao and Ma Han looked ferocious, the shopkeeper hesitated for a long time but finally nodded and agreed to it.

At that moment, Song Yuan followed the shopkeeper, stepped over the threshold and walked into the courtyard.

The scene in the yard made Song Yuan frown slightly.

Wow, with sawdust flying in front of my eyes, it really looks like a paradise on earth!

With just one glance, Song Yuan saw a different scene in the crowd.

A fat man with a big belly stood in the crowd, his round body really looked like a round ball!

The weight must be around 300!

A real barrel jinchuriki.

This person was wearing luxurious clothes. Although there were a lot of sawdust stuck on them, they were just fabrics. How could others afford to wear them?

Song Yuan made his conclusion instantly after just one glance.

This person should be the master that the shopkeeper mentioned!

"Isn't this Mr. Zhao?"

Song Yuan was secretly surprised by the other person's figure, but unexpectedly, Ma Han next to him suddenly sighed.

"Which Mr. Zhao are you talking about?"

In response to Song Yuan's inquiry, Ma Han stretched out his hand and pointed, and it turned out to be the sake barrel Jinchūriki in the crowd.

"Your Highness, you may not know this man, but he is General Zhao's grandson. He is unlearned and has caused many jokes in the past. That's why General Zhao rarely mentions him, only saying that this grandson is a disgrace!"

Isn’t this a replica of my own life?

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and immediately felt a bit of empathy.

They are both losers, so it is fate that they meet now.

But this guy, with such an extraordinary brain, is definitely not a waste.

Before, it was just a pearl covered in dust. It was obvious that someone didn’t know its value!

Such a talented horse happened to meet a mentor like me.

Isn’t this an opportunity given by God?

At that moment, Song Yuan was secretly wondering what reason he could find to subdue the fat man in front of him?

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly sniffed his nose and spoke with a puzzled look on his face.

"Who the hell farted? Why does it stink so bad? Whose fart is this? Hurry and take it back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Yuan and the two people behind him turned pale.

Where is the bullshit here?

This is clearly a slap in Song Yuan's face!

"How dare you insult my prince!" Ma Han immediately stepped forward and spoke up to defend Song Yuan.

Unexpectedly, this kid was so eloquent that he left Ma Han speechless with just one sentence.

"Which ear did you hear me insulting your Highness? I'm talking shit, why are you jumping out? Unless you admit that your Highness is shit, it has nothing to do with me!"

Good boy, you have even learned to sophistry!

Seeing that the other party remained calm and eloquent, Song Yuan finally stood up.

"You and I are both grown men, can't we just speak our minds? If we really have a grudge, just tell us everything. At worst, we can make a deal and fight it out like real men!"

"You fat man, you are so despicable. Is it in line with your temperament to make such indirect accusations like this?"

"Oh? You are the eldest prince?"

Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows and bowed to Song Yuan.

"Your Highness, I'm not feeling well, so I won't be here to greet you. You said we have a grudge, but how come I didn't see it? I just smelled a bad odor, not you!"

You don't want to accept my toast, so you have to drink the wine for me?

Seeing that the other party was still quibbling in front of him, Song Yuan's patience instantly reached its limit.

I didn't offend you?

Are you trying to get ahead of me?

If I don’t show you how powerful I am today, you probably won’t even know how to write the word “prince”!

"You say it has nothing to do with me, but if it weren't for me, would this chess game have become as popular as it is now?"

"Your Highness, what you said is not right. It was High Priest Bulma who took out the chess pieces. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Okay, okay, even if it has nothing to do with me, let me ask you, do you want to do a bigger business?"

Song Yuan suppressed his anger and said, "Your chess game can only last for a short time. It seems to be very popular now, but I believe many people have imitated it. What will happen next?"

Song Yuan wanted to use money as temptation, but he didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would not buy it at all.

"I don't care about others, I just want to make enough money! This first pot of gold has made me rich. If others have the ability, they can go and make money!"

"Then aren't you afraid that I will tell this to your grandfather?" Song Yuan finally couldn't hold it in anymore and was ready to bring up General Zhao.

Suddenly, the other party put his hands on his hips and jumped up and down: "Come on, come on, if you don't tell that old man today, I will look down on you!"

"I'd like to ask that old man, does he have a heart made of stone? I don't steal or rob, so why was I kicked out of my home?"

"And they said I brought shame to the family. How could I be so wronged?"

The fat man was angry and looked bitter and resentful.

Song Yuan was surprised and subconsciously asked, "What did you do to make General Zhao so angry?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the fat man's eyes suddenly became resentful, and he stared at Song Yuan intently. After a long time, he muttered something.

"How dare you say that? Isn't it because of you?"

When these words came out, Song Yuan was completely stunned.

Brother, we haven't even met each other, and you're trying to put the blame on me, at least find a suitable reason!