Born in an ancient peasant family, the peasant girl became famous all over the world

Chapter 411 Framed

...Eastern Palace.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat alone on the rockery, gazing at the late Queen's bedroom from afar, and was reminded of her by the sight of the late Queen.

Hearing the sound of climbing behind him, he turned around and saw that Zhao Yuanche had appeared beside him, led by his personal maid.

"Brother Prince, why are you here?"

"This is my palace. Where else can I be if I'm not here?" Zhao Yuanzhen still treated Zhao Yuanche with the same dislike as before.

"Why are you climbing up so high? Come down quickly, or else you can blame me for anything that happens."

There are too many examples like this in the past. Zhao Yuanzhen has been taking the blame since he was a child.

But now that he is older, he has learned his lesson and he no longer takes the blame.

What made him most angry was that every time Zhao Yuanche looked at him, he had a pair of innocent eyes.

"I climbed up with great difficulty, please don't chase me away, Prince." Zhao Yuanche followed Zhao Yuanzhen's gaze and looked over, not understanding what was so good about it.

He withdrew his gaze and pretended to be mysterious.

"Brother Prince, I heard that you like fireworks. I know where to find them."

"When did I ever say that I like fireworks?" Zhao Yuanzhen turned his head to the side, not wanting to even look at Zhao Yuanche.

He found that Zhao Yuanche was blocking his view, so he pushed him away.

"Go away and get out of my sight."

Zhao Yuanche still wanted to please Zhao Yuanzhen, so he sat next to him and began to pull his wrist.

"Brother Prince, I'll take you to a place where we can watch the fireworks together tonight, okay?"

"Not good." Zhao Yuanzhen responded calmly, and found that his wrist was tightly held. He pulled it back with force.

"Don't be willful."

Zhao Yuanche's big eyes flickered, with a slightly hurt look.

"Brother Crown Prince, do you think I'm useless? You don't even want to play with me."

Zhao Yuanzhen shook his head. "What are you talking about? Go play somewhere else."

When did he play with him?

This little prince is too noisy and gives him a headache.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanzhen's body was pushed violently by someone, and he suddenly leaned forward and began to slide down.

"Brother Prince!" Zhao Yuanche looked panicked and hurried to pull him.

But the little hand was opened directly by Zhao Yuanzhen.

"Zhao Yuanche, what are you doing!" He managed to keep his balance by relying on his own strength.

It was also thanks to his diligent practice of martial arts, otherwise he would have been pushed down by this ignorant imperial brother.

That’s right, Zhao Yuanzhen’s first reaction was that Zhao Yuanche had just pushed him.

This royal brother who disgusted him certainly had bad intentions.

When I turned around, I saw Zhao Yuanche's panicked face.

"What happened to my brother, Prince?"

Zhao Yuanzhen glanced at him coldly, and Zhao Yuanche looked trembling.

"Brother Prince, let's go play, okay?"

"Get out!" Zhao Yuanzhen tried hard to maintain his remaining composure as the emperor's brother, but he couldn't keep it up and angrily ordered the guests to leave.

"Brother Prince, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yuanche still had an innocent expression on his face, but the next moment, perhaps out of carelessness, his body began to lean forward.

"Help!"

"You deserve it!" Zhao Yuanzhen was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed Zhao Yuanche's wrist with one hand and quickly pulled him onto the rockery.

Turning around, he saw the palace maid Xiaolian, who was also in a panic, pulling at Zhao Yuanche's small body.

Zhao Yuanzhen was already angry:

"Zhao Yuanche, can you please behave yourself?"

Even if you want to die, don't drag him down.

However, Zhao Yuanche's body was still pushed down, and his entire body began to fall uncontrollably.

"Help, Prince, push me!" Zhao Yuanche's face turned pale with fright.

Zhao Yuanzhen also panicked and fell down quickly. At the last moment, he hugged Zhao Yuanche's body. When he looked up, he saw the pink sleeve trying to retract.

As the two brothers fell to the ground, there was no doubt that Zhao Yuanzhen was forced to serve as a human cushion.

It hurt so much that his whole body ached unbearably.

Suddenly he looked up at the top of the rockery, but could not find the figure of the palace maid Xiaolian.

"Come out, bitch!"

Zhao Yuanche was startled for a moment, and when he fell to the ground, a smile appeared on his pale face.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, Prince."

After saying that, his eyes became blurry. "It hurts... it hurts so much..."

"It hurts you so much that I shouldn't have saved you!" Zhao Yuanzhen was indignant because he realized that Zhao Yuanche was not a big man and had ulterior motives, and he actually wanted to kill him just now.

He saved him because he didn't want to give the Queen a reason to slander him.

He was very angry at the moment, so he sat down under the rockery, staring coldly at the emperor's younger brother whom he disliked.

"Want to harm me? Don't you consider your own strength?"