On the streets of the city of Yingtian.

Zhao Ding walked alone.

He was thinking about something.

What kind of person he really is!

Before he crossed over, he was a small-town problem-solver, and after twelve years of exam-oriented education, he was admitted to an ordinary second book with difficulty.

After two years of retaliatory madness with the brother of the bunk bed, he finally got his academic certificate by rubbing the passing line and stepped on the line!

After graduating, after the initial unruliness and firing the squid of the three bosses, he was smoothed out by reality and became a member of the 996 Army.

Every day, I live a life of being trapped at work and dying after work.

Until an accident strikes.

He crossed.

What about after the crossing?

He became the prince of this great work, just like those predecessors of the traverser, he asked for money without money, and he wanted no one to have anyone, and the only thing he had was this identity.

With a few servants, he went to Youzhou in a daze, and lived a half-wild, half-wandering life.

Although the identity of the prince is good, it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake.

Under the protection of officials and officials, under the collusion between the government and the gentry, he, the prince, has become a mascot, plus in the dynasty of Daqian, a dynasty where the scholar clan and the royal family share the world, one of his mothers died early, the mother family is scattered, and the only surviving uncle is just a lieutenant The prince seems to be even more unpopular.

Being a mascot, eating and waiting for death, you can almost live this life leisurely.

But he didn't.

Or maybe the genes of the small-town writer are at work.

I don't want to be a good mascot, I have to care about the life and death of those characters who have nothing to do with him.

So gradually, all kinds of overt and covert assassinations came.

Several times it almost killed him.

So later, he simply hid in the mountains and took a few henchmen to start a wandering life.

In fact, it's funny to think about it, with his identity as a prince, no matter how much he doesn't entertain him, at least he won't end up like this, it's a big deal, even if he can't turn over and can't be the master, but at least he can return to his past life and continue to be a mascot.

But he didn't, he had to do something on his own.

So, with a few henchmen running all over the mountains, being chased and killed everywhere, the only few henchmen who remained slowly died on the way to chase and kill.

Later, he simply threw away the identity of the prince, relied on the ability of Hu You, who was exchanged for sales in his previous life, and pulled Zhang San, who was still simple at the time, to go deep into Nanchen to do the business of robbing houses and houses.

Maybe it's the hard work that pays off, or maybe it's the aura of the traverser.

The guy who should have died for his life was forced to get him up.

In addition, in my previous life, I read a little bit of a great man's monograph in college, and slowly became famous.

Slowly, there are more and more people around me.

Things are getting bigger and bigger, a good prince, forced him to become a rebel leader, for which the local government couldn't suppress it, and transferred troops from the court to encircle and suppress him.

I didn't know if I didn't fight, but I found out that he Zhao Ding was actually the lost prince at the beginning.

It seems that the reinforcements invited over have become a sword hanging over the head of the local government.

was directly served by him as a prince, and even the Qian family and the Tian family were killed by him, and he turned over to be the master.

Because of the few years when he was on the run, his father ignored him, and because he was perhaps influenced by the novels of his previous life, he thought that the royal family had no family affection from the bottom of his bones.

So as soon as he fooled around, and the officials sent over really couldn't bear the charge of almost attacking and killing the prince, after a bribe, the matter was suppressed.

Since then, his life has been better, and without the restraint of the Qian family and the Tian family, he can let it go.

Maybe it's because of the red gene.

Or maybe it's because newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers.

Or maybe he was a rogue for a few years, and he did taste the sweetness from the old man's strategy, so he simply didn't do anything, and directly engaged in a wave of fighting local tyrants in Youzhou City to divide the land.

So, after a few years, coupled with the bells and whistles books I read in college in my previous life, I really got it up to Youzhou by mistake.

I have money, I don't lack food, and my life is stable.

As a result, the fighting spirit is gone.

What emperor, what imperial power, what mess, I have a relationship with an unpopular prince, Lao Tzu is to be the emperor of the soil.

Later, Daddy came.

To be honest, for Zhao Chongyuan's father, Zhao Ding's heart was rejected at the beginning, for no other reason, he hadn't seen him much since he was a child, so that in the memory of his predecessor, what he looked like was blurred.

When he became an adult, he also threw him directly to the place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't in Youzhou, no matter what happened later, he didn't care about it.

Whoever it is, I have some resentment in my heart.

So he never took this old man seriously.

Later, when he returned to Beijing, he also saw the situation of this great cadre, and also saw the oil lamps lit day and night in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, and also saw the land annexation for hundreds of years, the intricacies of the Shi clan's power, and the mess left over from the previous dynasty.

Say something that doesn't make sense.

He relented a little.

If he took over such a mess, he probably wouldn't have the heart to care about anything else.

As a result, some ideological changes slowly followed.

Later, I saw that Zhumen's wine and meat stinked, and there were frozen bones on the road.

How prosperous the upper level of Ying Tian is, how miserable the lower level is.

There is also the fraud in the imperial examination, and the old man and the child just now.

Gradually, there was some pain in his heart.

If you are not in your position, you are not in your government, you are not in your body, and you don't know its pain.

Perhaps as a prince, he enjoys the support of the people, but he only thinks about a corner of peace, which is indeed a little selfish.

After all, his life, his good life, is not only based on his own hard work, the most important original stock is still his identity.

And where does this identity come from?

From these big cadres and ordinary people, they willingly support and support, and even they themselves do not realize this.

But he Zhao Ding understands, and his son Zhao Chongyuan also understands it in his heart.

Otherwise, in order to deal with the situation of the dynasty, in order to solve the shortcomings of the previous dynasty, in order to solve the shortcomings accumulated in the past three hundred years, he would not even take care of his own son.

Zhang San followed behind Zhao Ding, did not disturb Zhao Ding, and did not say a word.

Because he could feel that his own prince seemed to be thinking about something.

As for the old man and the child, he had sent them to the palace.

After arriving at the palace, with Zhao Ding's orders, Green Peach will naturally arrange it.

So this one thing, he Zhang San doesn't need to worry about it, he has to worry about the safety of his own prince!