I really became a prince

Tingtao Pavilion, the place where Jiang Zhongbao, the young prince of Duanwangfu lived, is also the place where the bridal chamber will be festivities and candles tonight, with lights and festoons everywhere.

Apart from the festive celebrations, there was no lively atmosphere of the bridal chamber. The Tingtao Pavilion, which was nearly a hundred mu, was empty, and there was not even a maid serving it. The quietness was a bit scary.

"Does the little prince and princess really need someone to serve them?" Outside the courtyard of Tingtao Pavilion, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid in green clothes asked worriedly. It was Dong Wan'er, the personal maid of the new princess.

"Sister Wan'er, don't worry, there is Miss Lan Fu inside, so we don't need us." An older maid beside her whispered.

"Except for Miss Lan Fu, the little prince does not allow us to enter Tingtao Pavilion at will. When the young prince is away, without Miss Lan Fu's permission, even Manager Fan dare not enter her yard at will." Another maid whispered. Interface Road.

"Who is Miss Lan Fu? She's even better than Mr. Fan..." A six or seven-year-old girl next to her with shofar braids sniffled and mumbled while gnawing on a chicken leg.

A young eunuch immediately made a silence gesture, and his voice was extremely low: "I dare not speak so casually. A month ago, there was a sister who was directly shot by Miss Lan Fu because of a word behind her back!"

The little girl covered her buttocks with her two small hands, still biting the chicken leg in her mouth, subconsciously leaned to Dong Wan'er's side, and then gnawed on the chicken leg with peace of mind.

"Anyway, don't mess with Miss Lan Fu when we mess with anyone in this palace. Fortunately, she never comes out of her own yard..."

"Then...then why don't we find a place to eat, we're still hungry..." After a few bites, the chicken leg in the little girl's hand was only bone.

Dong Wan'er whitened the little girl, and scolded in a soft voice: "Eat, eat, little croissant, you know how to eat all day long, and you don't even know how to care about Miss..."

Xiao Yangjiao pursed her mouth a little aggrieved, and said nothing, lowered her head, tears swirled in her small eyes.

"Alas..." Seeing this, Dong Wan'er stretched out her hand to touch the other party's horn braid, feeling a little worried: "With Miss's temper, this Nuoda Prince Duan's Mansion, with me and the little horn, can protect Miss well..."

The layout of Tingtao Pavilion's new house is exactly the same as in memory, even the bride's sitting place and posture are the same, the only difference is that there is one less watcher next to her.

.That is, the beautiful woman who was pierced by the blood-melting flying knife——Lan Fu, the three of them sat so quietly in the Tao Pavilion in the previous life, without even taking off the red hijab.

Of course, Lan Fu was not in the same room as the two of them, but in the next room.

This was also the only time the original owner was in the same room with Princess Yi. After that, Lan Fu watched him fiercely, until King Yi came out of the customs, completely revealing the tyranny in his bones, and the original owner has been completely reduced to a plaything since then.

"The layout must be completed before the opponent exits the level. When the opponent exits the level, it is the time for a counterattack!"

In the memory of acceptance, Jiang Yi's hairs all stand up when he thinks of a scene.

It was the first time when Wang Hao and Fan Muqiu brought the original owner into the palace in January, and they also met in Tingtao Pavilion here.

17 years old, two years older than the original owner of this body, wearing a loose nightgown, with a large part of his neck exposed, and makeup on his face, different from the well-dressed one in front of outsiders, this is the real Jiang Zhongbao.

"Huh? Why is this person so familiar? Almost exactly like me." This was the first sentence.

"Mother Concubine, can this person call into my room? Although he looks very similar to me, he is too weak. He really is..." This is the second sentence.

Then Princess Duan stopped her, and after some arrangements, she forced the other party to retreat.

According to memory, after three years, the other party will leave the customs, and his strength will soar. After directly controlling Duan Wang's mansion, the evil in his bones will be completely exposed.

Outside, he burned, killed, looted, committed all kinds of crimes, and had a lot of blood and debts on his hands.

At that time, it will be their second meeting, and it will also be the best chance for Jiang Yi to make a comeback and complete the fake one.If you succeed, you will get rid of your fate and become a master, and at worst you can be a prince.

If it fails, I am afraid that it will become a real double like in the previous life, be firmly controlled by the other party, and become a doll.

But could it fail?Won't!With foresight and so many treasures in hand, if he still fails, he really deserves to be struck to death by lightning.

"This kind of scum of scum, the devil of demons, let me end it."

For this kind of people, Jiang Yi doesn't feel any guilt when the dove occupies the magpie's nest. It is very meaningful to eliminate harm for the people and save many people in the future.

Jiang Yi raised his head and glanced at the future Princess Yi, still sitting there quietly, with a straight figure and a phoenix crown and xiapei, although she was wearing a red hijab, but from the exquisite curves, it could be seen that she must be a beautiful woman.

According to memory, the other party did have a peerless beauty, but the beauty was unlucky. After Jiang Zhongbao left the customs, this beauty also ushered in a miserable life.

Knowing that the other party would sit quietly all night, and that Lan Fu was dead, and no one would come in this yard tonight, Jiang Yi stood up.

It's time to get the first treasure, and lay the foundation for the layout three years later.

Although he is determined in his heart, doing so is still a bit of a gamble, but there is no way, this is the only chance for him to freely enter and leave the bedroom of Tingtao Pavilion. After the wedding night, neither Princess Duan nor Fan Muqiu will Allow him to take another step here.

And this treasure must be obtained!

Jiang Yi walked out of the bedroom, walked through the hall, and came to a half-bay room, which was empty except for a desk.

"right here!"

This book case is made of pure hibiscus wood. Fuso wood is inherently fire, and it is the kind of fire that the sun really fires, so it is extremely precious.

This also shows the wealth of the Dali royal family. Even a small piece of hibiscus wood outside would inevitably cause a massacre, but in Duanwang's mansion, it was only used as a book case.

Holding the unicorn paperweight in the upper right corner of the desk, according to memory, three circles on the left, two circles on the right, four circles on the left, and five circles on the right. With a "click", the bottom of the hibiscus wood desk quietly opened, and a passage ran through it.

"Exactly as in memory!" Jiang Yi waved his fist excitedly, relaxing his tense nerves.

In the previous life, Jiang Zhongbao discovered this treasure house by accident. The original owner of this body happened to be there at the time, but Jiang Zhongbao had completely controlled it.

It was after coming out of this treasure house that Jiang Zhongbao became extremely talented and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

This is the treasury of a prince in the early days of the founding of the dynasty. Because he failed to fight for the throne and died, this palace also lost seven or eight owners, and finally became the Duanwang Palace.

But none of the previous masters found this treasure house, only Jiang Zhongbao, a scumbag, found out.

"Could it be that Jiang Zhongbao is the protagonist with a combination of luck?"

. "The protagonist of fart, I came here through time travel, and then I traveled to the body of the reborn person who knows countless secrets in the future. The young master is the son of luck!"