“Imperial Father, I will now go to invite the goddess here. However, you mustn’t show that wretched look to my goddess! Even I can’t stand the sight of it and want to run away when I see it.”

　　Pang Ran rolled his eyes and unceremoniously shot his Imperial Father a disdainful look.

　　After saying those words, he immediately turned and ran off without a hint of hesitation.

　　As expected, after three seconds, a furious voice shouted from the room, “You rotten brat, who did you say was wretched? Stand f*cking still and face Us if you dare!”

　　Pang Zihuang was so angry that he even swore out loud. However, upon hearing those words, Pang Ran ran even faster.

　　Stand still? Was he crazy? If he does not run away now, his butt would definitely bloom!

　　“Rotten brat, We are the Emperor of this country! How dare you not even give Us the least bit of f*cking respect!” Pang Zihuang was so angry that he jumped off his seat. This rotten rascal had the nerve to scold him and say that he was wretched? How was he wretched? However wretched he was, he would not be more wretched than that brat!

　　He swore that if he ever caught him, he would spank him until his bottom bloomed red. Otherwise, he would cease to be identified as the Emperor!

　　No one could talk him out of this!

　　…

　　In the Imperial Advisor’s mansion, after listening to his subordinate’s report, Lin Yue’s already small, squinted eyes got even smaller. A cold light flashed across his pupils.

　　“Are you saying that the damned fatty has returned?”

　　He would never forget the humiliation he had suffered three months ago at that restaurant.

　　That damned fatty had, in everyone’s plain sight, sat his butt upon his body. The worst thing was, he had placed his *sshole right onto his face! Today, just the thought of that scene made Lin Yue feel the urge to tear that damned fatty apart.

　　This was a level of humiliation that he had never experienced in his entire life!

　　“Reporting to the Imperial Advisor, the Sixth Prince has successfully lost weight and he has brought in the master of the Hundred Herb Hall. This is the news that I have managed to get after bribing the guards outside the royal study.”

　　The bodyguard answered Lin Yue before lowering his head once more.

　　“The Hundred Herb Hall?” The corners of Lin Yue’s lips curved into a cold sneer and he said mockingly, “Even though that fatty has used God-knows-what methods to successfully lose weight, to say that he has established a connection with the Hundred Herb Hall would be absolutely impossible! What sort of people is at the Hundred Herb Hall? Although I’ve never seen the master of the Hundred Herb Hall, I also know that the genius young lady whose name has shaken the four nations is the proud and arrogant type. That damned fatty is outstanding at nothing so why would she even notice him? As for the young girl that the fatty has brought back, who knows where she has come from; she’s here just to make His Imperial Majesty happy! Whatever the case, I can’t let His Imperial Majesty be lied to!”

　　A hint of viciousness flashed through Lin Yue’s eyes and the cold sneer on his face turned ugly.

　　He really did not know why this damned fatty has gone crazy; he had always given up on himself but now he even knew how to gain His Imperial Majesty’s favor? However, no matter how much His Imperial Majesty liked him, it was impossible for him to be the heir to the Emperor’s throne.

　　This was simply because only the Xia family of Heaven City controlled the Imperial succession Black Tortoise Country! That damned fatty, now only a good-for-nothing, would never be allowed by the Xia family to ascend the throne.

　　All that was the result of him and his younger sister, Imperial Concubine Lin’s schemes! Of course, he still played the key factor in this, if he hadn’t foretold that the fatty would be a good-for-nothing, Pang Ran would never have been so hard on himself and given up on himself. Although who knows what had motivated him recently to start making an effort but, too bad, he had wasted over twenty years. No matter how hardworking he was now, he would not be able to produce any results.

　　The Fifth Prince was also an arrogant and despotic scum who constantly looked down on everyone. It was definitely impossible for him to be the Third Prince’s rival!

　　However, if it had not been for this fact, the Fifth Prince would have ended up with the same fate as the First, Second, and the Fourth Prince who have all mysteriously died young!