Bird Raiders

"Does the wound hurt?" Ah Ting asked nervously.

The prince took a deep breath on purpose, "Hiss... what do you think?"

"Does it hurt like falling from a tree?"

The prince laughed in his heart, Yi Xuan is so scheming, how could he give birth to such a stupid son?

He frightened Artin solemnly: "It hurts like falling from a tree and sticking your butt on a twig."

Ah Ting hadn't been pricked by a twig, but he imagined it for a while, his whole face wrinkled in fright, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Aren't you a monster? Can't my wounds be healed by casting spells?"

"I haven't learned high-level spells yet. My mother said, I'm still young and I can't learn them."

"How old are you?"

"eighteen."

The prince raised his eyebrows, "It still looks like a child."

Ah Ting was secretly sad, if he was as smart as Ah Ning, he could heal the man's wound with a wave of his hand at this time, but he is too stupid.

Seeing his ignorant look, the prince suddenly had an idea, he said in a low voice, "If others find out that Prime Minister Yi's son scratched the seventh prince's hand, Prime Minister Yi will be in great trouble. "

"A catastrophe is coming?"

"Yes! He hurt the royal family. This is a serious crime of disrespect, and he will be beheaded."

Ah Ting stood up so frightened that he almost didn't slip. He grabbed the prince's sleeve and said tremblingly: "No, no, please don't tell others. I will take you to my mother's place. Very powerful, he can heal your wounds."

The prince pushed his hand away, "Didn't I say this? I have to be responsible for my own mistakes. I'm such an old man. Isn't it ridiculous to ask my mother for help when I encounter problems?"

A Ting stood aside awkwardly, feeling sorry for his stupid head again.

"How about this, I will bandage the wound myself, but you have to come over tomorrow to help me wash and eat."

"But you obviously have servants."

The prince choked, and said with a straight face: "Think about it, wouldn't it be more terrifying if they saw my king's wound and spread rumors everywhere?"

A Ting nodded like a pounding garlic, "Yes."

"Then come here early tomorrow."

"But--"

The prince asked impatiently: "And what?"

"I'm not very proficient in transforming into a human body. Every time I change, I have to rest for two days. I'm afraid I won't be able to change tomorrow."

The prince ignored his worries at all, and just waved his long sleeves, "Then practice hard tonight, and you can figure it out if you don't become a human tomorrow."

A Ting hung his head and said lazily, "Okay."

After Ah Ting left, the prince's personal attendant entered the room and walked to the prince's side.

"Sure enough, it's a demon, the prince guessed right."

"Today in the back garden, as soon as this little bird appeared, Yi Xuan's expression immediately became tense. I didn't understand the reason at first, but I didn't expect this little bird to fly in by mistake and keep his father's secret for so many years. Foolishly, they all shook out."

"Your Highness means—"

"Now the capital is in chaos, and I don't know what will happen next." The prince looked at the wound on the back of his hand, wiped the blood away with a handkerchief, and said, "The princelings and the Chu royal party are fighting against each other, and Yi Xuan is a courtier." He is the only one who does not stand in line, and he is the most loved by the people, besides him, I don’t know who else I can use as a backing.”

"So the prince wants to use the prime minister's excuse to blackmail the prime minister?"

"I didn't want to bother Prime Minister Yi. He treated me really well, but I don't know what to do. The water in the capital is too deep. If I don't rely on the mountain of Yi Xuan, sooner or later I will become a funeral object for the fighting between the two sides."

"My lord wants the bird to go back and reveal it to Prime Minister Yi. It may be useless."

The prince flipped the tea cover in his hand and made a piercing sound, "Then what do you think?"

"Since it's a threat, there is no basis for what you say, the prince must let the prime minister see something with his own eyes, otherwise how can he help?"

The prince's eyes darkened, "Then this prince has really become an ungrateful person."