Traveling through time and space and becoming a deposed prince, he just wants to survive!

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Kyoto.

The residence of the sixth prince Zhao Sheng.

A pale-faced man held the imperial edict in his hand and slowly unfolded it and read:

"By the Will of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: I, under Heaven's Will, rule the world and work diligently to ensure the safety of the state and the well-being of the people. However, the Sixth Prince, Zhao Sheng, has shown no regard for self-cultivation..."

A young man in brocade clothes crawled on the ground. He could not believe every word of the imperial edict.

However, this is the reality.

"…Demote Zhao Sheng to the status of a commoner and expel him from the palace! This is my decree!"

Even though Zhao Sheng was extremely unwilling, he could only reach out his hand tremblingly to receive the order.

"Your son... the commoner Zhao Sheng thanks the Lord for His great grace!"

A commoner is an ordinary person without an official title or a noble title. As long as he steps out of the palace, his miserable fate in the future can be imagined. The palace infighting can crush him into pieces.

Even if he had not participated in it, he could not escape the fate of death, simply because he had no backing, but was labeled as a member of the prince's party.

The white-faced eunuch's eyes were filled with indifference and an undisguised mockery.

Just when Zhao Sheng was full of anxiety, several maids in the yard were whispering.

"This loser was humiliated by the Second Prince yesterday and didn't dare to say a word. Now he has been demoted to a commoner. I have never seen such a coward among the princes of our dynasty."

"He's already 21 years old, and he's accomplished nothing, but now he has no money and no land. Where can he go?"

"Wasn't he close to the Crown Prince? How could he end up like this?"

"Why would the Crown Prince support him? He's just a piece of trash. Forget it! We have to find a new master..."

Zhao Sheng was the sixth son of King Zhou. His mother was just a palace maid. After giving birth to him, she was taken to the queen to be raised and always accompanied the prince to study.

But his mother's family had no power and influence, and even the prince disliked them. On the contrary, after the prince lost power, he was implicated!

The servants in the palace despised their master very much, but he could only endure it silently.

As they were whispering, a man walked in from outside. It was the second prince Zhao Wei.

"I have met His Highness the Second Highness."

Several palace maids knelt down and saluted.

The white-faced man who announced the decree also put on a smile and hurried to the side of the Second Prince:

"Your Highness, I have just read the decree of His Majesty. Mr. Zhao has been made a commoner."

Zhao Wei's mother was the favored Concubine Shu, and his mother's family was a famous and aristocratic family of the time, with many important officials in the court.

Now, the former crown prince has been falsely accused of treason and has been imprisoned. Although no decree has been issued to abolish his position as crown prince, the hope of overturning the verdict is slim, and the possibility of Zhao Wei being made crown prince is extremely high.

Zhao Sheng had become a commoner at this time, and he knew very well that Zhao Wei would never miss the opportunity to humiliate him.

So he knelt down and saluted:

"Commoner Zhao Sheng greets His Royal Highness the Second Prince..."

Seeing Zhao Sheng saluting, Zhao Wei couldn't help but look proud.

I just humiliated Zhao Sheng yesterday. I thought this coward would go to my father to complain, but he just hid back in his mansion without saying a word.

With just a little trick of his own, he has now become a useless man.

"Sixth brother, Second Brother is thinking about you. The palace is not suitable for you to live in. The sooner you leave, the sooner you can escape from this suffering."

Zhao Sheng knew that Zhao Wei was secretly pushing the imperial edict.

But he didn't understand why Zhao Wei took the initiative to provoke this matter.

Zhao Sheng banged his head hard on the bluestone ground.

"Your Highness, I will leave the palace now. I hope you won't embarrass my mother."

The King of Zhou reluctantly gave her the title of beauty because her mother gave birth to a prince, but she still lived like a palace maid, doing the work of a palace maid in the palace.

Zhao Sheng expected that once he left, his mother would be targeted in the palace.

"The Crown Prince rebelled, and he must have many followers. Father is giving an explanation to the people of the world and has not torn his face off. But the fact that you, the remnants, are still alive makes me uneasy!"

The second prince came close to Zhao Sheng and whispered.

This is clearly an attempt to kill everyone!

Everyone in the palace knows that Zhao Sheng is not loved by his father and mother. Regardless of whether the prince is really plotting a rebellion, even if it is true, what role can Zhao Sheng play in it?

Zhao Wei knew it clearly, but he would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go.

Zhao Wei would never let me go anyway. Rather than leaving the palace and being tortured to death by him, it would be better to die to show my determination! Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

When he thought of this, he made up his mind and rushed towards the rockery beside him.

"Pfft!"

The bright red blood splattered all over the rockery stones, seeped into the soil along the stone walls, and gradually spread out, as if the whole world was dyed red.

He stood up slowly, and when he did, everyone knew his intention, but no one stopped him.

At this time, the air around the rockery was filled with a bloody smell, which made the second prince feel a little uncomfortable.

The white-faced man hurriedly raised his whisk and shouted in a shrill voice: "You slaves, why don't you escort His Highness back to the palace?"

The maid, who had been a little distracted just now, hurriedly surrounded Zhao Wei and supported him, and hurried away.

Beside the rockery, only Zhao Sheng was hunched over, leaning against it. Everything seemed to have stopped, the blood already coagulated. Only the spot where he had been struck had turned dark red, a hideous and terrifying sight...

At the same time, east-west of the Blue Star, a person with the same name and age was carrying out a secret mission.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, he was attacked by unknown armed forces and was directly blown away by an RPG...

I do not know how long it has been.

Mr. Zhao suddenly woke up!

His heart was pounding.

I am...

He felt something was unreal. He had thought he was doomed, but now he had woken up again...

Ha ha.

Is this God sending me to hell?

Otherwise why would it be so dark here?

He just felt that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, as if he was in a small space, like in a box.

Yes, that's it. To be more precise, it should be a coffin.

He felt a little flustered, but he could clearly feel that his fingers could move and touch hard objects, which felt like wooden boards.

Although it was pitch black, he could feel everything around him.

After the astonishment, there was ecstasy.

I'm not dead?

I'm really not dead!

He wanted to scream hysterically. This kind of excitement is only felt when one loses something and then finds it again.

And at this moment, there seemed to be a faint sobbing sound.

The voice was weird, causing Zhao Sheng to have countless thoughts in his mind.

I was alive and then buried?

Especially in this small space, the air inside was getting thinner and thinner, and he felt almost suffocated.

Zhao Sheng used all his strength and punched the cover hard, hoping to open it.

In an instant, the crying outside stopped abruptly.

After throwing this punch, not only strength is consumed, but also the air in the space.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he used all his strength again...

"Sixth, Sixth Prince, is it you? I know you are innocent. Please leave in peace."

Zhao Sheng heard it, but he didn't know who the Sixth Prince being called was.

But he still managed to say "hmm" loudly with difficulty.

……

A moment.

A crack was pried open in the coffin, and a ray of light came in, accompanied by a slight smell of burning paper.

"Great, Sixth Prince, you are still alive."

There seemed to be only one person outside, trying with all his strength to pry open the coffin.

Judging from the tone of his voice, he seemed extremely excited about Zhao Sheng's resurrection.

At this moment, the person in the coffin also felt an unprecedented throbbing, and a memory that did not belong to him was forced into him.

Until the self merges and becomes indistinguishable from each other.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng finally understood that his original self had long disappeared, and his current self had just traveled through time and was reborn in another world.