Waves of inexplicable information appeared in his mind. He was born in the palace, and his mother and father were very happy. In order to welcome his arrival, it was as if the entire world was shaken, and many people were very happy.
Then, he gradually grew up and understood many things. The people around him, the women, the eunuchs, his mother, his brother, his brother, his sister, his sister, everything, whether it was people or anything else, was not what he wanted.
From a child to a teenager, he had experienced many things and knew many rules. For example, what should be done, what should not be done, what benevolence and righteousness were, and that he was a member of the royal family.
Memories flowed through Li Zhou's mind like water. Smiling faces, people, and the people who came out of the magnificent palace. After coming out, the people around him, including this maid, followed him out and then came here.
However, there was one thing that shocked Li Zhou. It was his identity and the fact that he had transmigrated.
He had really transmigrated.
This was not a joke. The moment he transmigrated, he had transmigrated to the Tang Dynasty, the most glorious Tang Dynasty in the history of China.
And he was the son of the current emperor, the biological son. His mother was even more powerful, so powerful that Li Zhou himself could not believe it. How did he transmigrate into this person's body?
Of all people, he had to transmigrate to this person.
He was a great historical genius, known as the little white dragon in the waves. He was a single tree flower, surpassing Haitang's two or three dots of red. He was familiar with the world. Uh, this was what Li Zhou thought, but he had transmigrated to this person.
Is this my fate?
Sigh, in that case, I'll reluctantly accept your body. Who asked us to be so familiar with each other!!!!
Li Xian was now called Li Zhe. In any case, he didn't care about that. What he cared about the most was the other identity of this body. He was a prince of the Great Tang, the seventh son of his father, Li Zhi. He was the Seventh Prince.
"I'm a prince? Prince?"
Li Zhou had been secretly amused for countless times. He suddenly felt that his luck had turned for the better. A prince? That was a one-in-a-million chance. Thinking about the other transmigrators, which one of them was as comfortable as him? The moment he transmigrated, he became a prince, and a prince of the Great Tang.
hehe
The others were either ants in a chaotic world, sons of ministers, or civilians who were forced to collect debts. There were all kinds of people. It was said that when a tiger's body shook, everyone would be shocked.
That was obviously impossible. That was because he had read too many novels. After all, history was history. It was not so easy to change it. At the very least, Li Zhou would not do such a thankless thing.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong?”
Li Zhou's heart softened. He said," It's fine, it's fine. It's just that can you get up first? It hurts."”
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"Oh, oh." Ke 'er's face reddened. She shot a glance at Li Zhou and quickly got up from his body. Her eyes were still fixed on Li Zhou, afraid that he would do something again.
"Your Highness, you were so scary just now." Ke Er still had lingering fear in her heart. Li Zhou's appearance just now had scared her to death. She and Li Zhe (they would be called Li Zhe in the future. He couldn't use the name Li Xian for the time being.)）They had lived together for so long, and she was the one who had arranged everything for them. How could the gentle and refined him suddenly become so terrifying?
Did something bad happen last night?
Ke 'er furrowed her brows tightly as she recalled how drunk His Highness was last night. He was lying unconscious on the door, drunk, and reeking of alcohol. He was extremely disgusting. What made Ke' er even more dissatisfied was that there was still a disgusting smell on His Highness 'body. It was the smell of rouge, and there was also a special smell.
Ke 'er, who had never experienced anything before, had seen pigs run before. She had heard of such things before. When Li Zhou came back last night, her sensitive nose told her that His Highness had gone to have fun last night.
When she thought of this, Ke Er's face was filled with resentment. She glared at Li Zhou fiercely. Li Zhou struggled to get up from the bed and tidied his clothes. He looked around. Although there were many antiques here, it was a little creepy and shabby. As a prince, why would he live in such a place?
No matter what, he had to have beautiful women in high houses. He didn't want them to be in groups. There should be at least three to five of them, right?
But why…
From Li Zhe's memories, Li Zhou understood something that made him speechless. They had no money. Although they were princes and were conferred the title of king, it was useless.
There was no money, no land, only a title, just like the honorary academician or whatever. It was just a title without any power.
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