On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month of the second year of Yongle, Nanjing city at dusk.

The blue waves of the Qinhuai River are rippling, and an exquisite double-decker boat floats along the river in the moonlight. The boat is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, the ceiling is painted with vermilion lacquer, the pillars are carved with carved beams, and the characters in the lanterns are all vividly painted.

There are two pretty women leaning or standing on the bow of the boat, both wearing buns, white silk jackets and blue satin skirts. They look like maids from wealthy families; there are also four sturdy men standing on the bow, who should be

He was a nursing home kind of person, chatting with the boatman all the time.

On the river bank not far from here, a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old looked at the painted boat with an angry look on her face.

In the warm pavilion on the upper floor of the boat, candlelight was brightly lit, and a man and a woman were lying on the couch. The scene was so absurd that it made people blush.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back. If it's any later, the prince will know about it and will punish you!" the voice of the maid outside Nuan Pavilion came.

The man on the bed heard the sound and woke up from his sleep, without any strength in his body.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and his nose suddenly started bleeding when he saw the scene in front of him: a red curtain, a red veil, a woman lying under him with a red gauze covering her body, a beautiful face that looked like an exotic woman, and a snow-white and tender jade neck.

, with a slender waist that cannot be grasped, slender white long legs, half covered by red gauze, which makes people laugh, and his salty hands are placed on the woman's jade-like neck.

What's the situation? Who is the woman in front of me? Wasn't he in a car accident just now? Is this a crime scene? Will he be arrested by the police?...

Countless questions poured into the man's mind, but there were no answers.

After thinking about it and returning his hand, the man saw that the woman on the bed was not moving, so he caressed the woman's flat and white belly through the gauze curtain. The whole set of wiping movements was as smooth as flowing water. He was extremely familiar with it. The smooth and soft touch made the man

I can’t stop. After all, for men, there is no such thing as a bastard!

Even if you die under the peonies, you will be a ghost.

This snowy peak is really long, it’s not right... These legs are really big, it’s not right...

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back." The maid outside the Nuan Pavilion urged again.

Crown Prince? Role-playing? Are you playing script killing? Are you playing the role of the crown prince? The news says that the current script killing routines are very deep, and you may lose your fortune. Be careful. This woman is about to take off her clothes. Is she preparing to play fairy dance?

?The cost of this immortal’s jump is too great, right?

After the man listened to the maid's words, countless thoughts flooded into his mind.

But what followed was a sharp pain in the back of his head. He raised his hand and felt it was sticky. When he picked up his hand, he saw it was covered in blood.

After seeing the blood, the man fainted with an "ouch" sound.

When the maid outside the Nuan Pavilion heard the change in the prince's voice, she didn't care what the people inside were doing. She opened the door curtain and walked in. The fragrant scene on the couch made the maid blush.

When the maid saw what the prince was doing, her face changed drastically and she shouted, "Oh no, the prince is injured! Someone come quickly!"

Then, the people on the boat became panicked.

Half an hour later, in Cao Guogong's mansion.

The servants and maids are in chaos, something has happened, something big has happened.

This afternoon, the crown prince Li Yunrui made an appointment with Piao Xiang, the leader of the Flower Pavilion, to go boating on the Qinhuai River. However, he was attacked on the flower boat and his life or death is unknown.

The imperial doctor was treating Li Yunrui in his bedroom.

"Qiuxiang, what happened?" In the living room outside Li Yunrui's bedroom, Cao Guogong Li Jinglong looked at the two maids and four guards with an angry face.

"Mr. Bingguo, the prince and Miss Piaoxiang were chatting on the boat in the afternoon, and we were not allowed to go in. When it got dark, I urged the prince to go back to the house, and I heard the prince making a 'ouch' sound inside. After I rushed in, I saw

There was a lot of blood on the back of the prince's head, and he was lying on top of Miss Piao Xiang." The maid who was kneeling on the ground replied with a panic look on her face.

If something happens to the Crown Prince, every one of the people who followed the Crown Prince out today will have a bad end. The two maids and four guards were all kneeling in the hall, waiting for the Duke to die.

"Is there anyone else at the scene?" Li Jinglong frowned and asked.

"No, there is only Miss Piaoxiang lying on the bed. We can't wake her up no matter how we scream. She must have been addicted to the fragrance. I asked Li Sang and the others to carry Miss Piaoxiang back." Qiuxiang lowered her head and sobbed.

"Li Sang, what did you find at the scene?" Li Jinglong turned to look at the guard kneeling on the ground.

"My lord, there are no traces or murder weapons at the scene. Only water stains were found on the windows. The other party is very professional!" Li Sang took a deep breath, looked up at Li Jinglong and said.

"How long has it been? You still have the time to ask these questions. If Rui'er has a problem, how can I live? He is still a child!" A woman walked out of Li Yunrui's house crying.

I saw a woman wearing a golden eight-treasure bun with pearls on her head, and a hairpin with five phoenixes hanging from the rising sun. She was wearing a red coat with gold and hundreds of butterflies, a crepe skirt with emerald flowers, and a green bean knot tied around the skirt.

She wears a sash, a rose pendant hanging around her waist, and a colorful engraved stone blue and silver rat jacket outside. This woman is Yuan, the wife of Cao Guogong, the mother of the eldest son Li Yunrui.

"Madam, please don't cry. Rui'er's bleeding has stopped, and the imperial doctor is making diagnosis and treatment. We will wait until the imperial doctor completes the diagnosis." Li Jinglong stood up quickly, supported his wife with both hands, and said comfortingly.

In the prince's room, the candlelight was bright, and the three imperial doctors were discussing the treatment plan in a low voice.

Li Yunrui, who was lying on the bed, woke up from a coma. Because the back of his head was hit by a heavy object, his scalp was broken and a lot of blood flowed, so he could only lie down.

Li Yunrui opened his eyes slightly and looked around the surrounding environment: there was a large rosewood bed under him. The exquisite carvings indicated the extraordinaryness of the owner. The brocade bedding showed a luxurious atmosphere. There was a rosewood marble table in the room.

, there are two square inkstones and various pen holders on the table. Behind the table there is an ancient shelf with some books and decorations placed on the shelf.

Looking at the rich and stylish room, Li Rui slowly closed his eyes again, but his heart was like beating a drum, and he fell into deep thought.

Who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I want to go? The three major life philosophy questions recognized by the world are difficult to answer!

Just before he fell into coma, Li Yunrui was still called Qin Rui. He was a young man living in the 21st century with no house, no car, and no savings. He graduated from a second-rate university and worked three snake oil jobs.

Shuttle back and forth in seven industries, living like a dog every day, not daring to slack off, working hard to earn some money, and prepare to buy a house and marry a wife.

Li Yunrui started to activate his brain cells and recalled carefully, and soon some hazy fragments, which were the original memories of his body, appeared in his mind one by one, like a movie.

"I'm so proud, I actually traveled through time!"

"His grandfather's, I actually traveled through time, and my soul traveled to the Ming Dynasty, and traveled to the body of Li Yunrui, the only son of Li Jinglong, Duke of Cao. The only son of Duke Cao has become prosperous! Wouldn't he be able to live a dandy's life in the future, with rich clothes and fine food, and everyone's support?

Got it!"

"Three wives and four concubines! Hug me from left to right!"

"Fun and drunken life! Crowds of maids!"

"Spend money like water! Carpe diem!"
Chapter completed!