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In front of a huge mirror, the Fifth Prince looked at the man in the mirror in a daze. His face was like jade, his lips were painted with a purple gold, his clothes were embroidered with dragons, his waist was tied with beads, and he was wearing a jade belt with eight treasures. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that this man was very cute.

The man in the mirror was none other than the Fifth Prince himself. He was dressed in a silk royal robe with a golden-plated fan, and had a birthday present from the. This was an ordinary gift given to him. Wearing this set of clothes showed off the handsomeness of the Prince, and also made him look so outstanding and extraordinary.

"Wow, Prince, I love you!" A female scream came out from an unknown corner, this scream finally woke Prince up from his deep narcissism. Turning his head back to look at the stars in the eyes of the noble women, Fifth Prince was extremely satisfied. At the same time, his good impression of the ordinary people had also increased by several levels.

His ordinary face still had that half-dead look, and he merely bowed towards Prince, showing his fangs. Then, the music started to play. A bunch of young noble ladies of all sizes pounced on the Fifth Prince, looking at Orix who was dressed in his young master's clothes, dancing on the dance floor with a fan in their hands. Ordinary people felt extremely disgusted and disgusted, thinking to themselves, No wonder the ancient princes and princes don't dance.

Tiffany quietly went over to her side and glanced at her, then continued to attack the food. Her clothes and fan cost him seven silver coins, how could she eat them back without using all her strength!

"The way you eat it is really ugly, just like a hungry dragon!" Tiffany said softly.

Ordinary took a sip of his wine and said, "Don't you have some? The taste is pretty good. "

Tiffany took a cup of wine and poured a cup for herself before drinking it. She sized up everything and said: "I am very strange, why do you not wear such good clothes yourself?"

He spoke vaguely while chewing on his food: "You don't understand this, right? If I wear those clothes, I can only sell them for 10 gold coins, while Prince can sell them for 1000 gold coins just by wearing them, this is the effect of being famous, even if I tell you this you wouldn't understand."

He then asked Tiffany, "Did anyone ask you where the clothes came from?"

Tiffany said: "There are a lot, I did as you said, I believe that groups of noble women will be coming to find you to make clothes, now you're rich!"

Then, Tiffany suddenly said in a soft and gentle voice: "Mr. Pingfan, what method do you have to make me earn a lot of gold?"

He replied, "The method is very simple. Look at Tiger and Freud, they became billionaires just by mining. It's very easy for you to get rich by following them."

Tiffany knocked him on the head and said: "You scoundrel, you actually wanted me to go into the Black Mine to mine, you big scoundrel!" With that, he left hatefully.

She had just left when she sat down beside him with a serious smile on her face: "My friend, it seems like your relationship with Princess Tiffana is not ordinary. I suspect that there's a problem with your duel, but I will not expose it, because I also bought a hundred thousand gold coins.

Not only was he able to get along well with the arrogant Princess Tiffana, he was also able to make such beautiful clothes. If my guess is not wrong, the set that Princess Tiffana is wearing right now, and that beautiful set she wore during the day, are also your masterpieces. "

"I'm not a capable person, and I don't want to be one either. This … this … Didn't the God of Light say that strong people naturally have their own way of doing things and there's someone backing them up? That's why I don't want to be a strong person to avoid being tricked by others. " Ordinary said as he drained the bottle of wine in one gulp.

Did the God of Light say that? The two of them chatted for a long time. After obtaining some valuable information from the ordinary person, they solemnly left. The ordinary person's eyes were blurred, and the solemn and drunk atmosphere made it seem as if they had said something that would not be admitted tomorrow.

After they had eaten their fill, the four of them prepared to leave. This place made them feel uncomfortable. Listening to the noble talk and mutual flattery, the four of them almost vomited out what they had just eaten. Just as they were about to leave, Ji Chu appeared out of nowhere.

"Why did you come as well?" Ordinary glanced at him.

"I came here together with Master Mother to represent Ji Family." Ji Chu took a cup from the table and poured himself a cup of wine. Ordinary took the bottle from his hands and said: "Kids are not allowed to drink alcohol!" Ji Chu said in dissatisfaction: "Why! "Why can you drink it?"

He took a sip from the bottle and said, "Watch!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and a stream of wine flowed out from his index finger. He said, "When have you been practicing until I'm like this? Then you can drink as you wish."

Ji Chu looked at it and praised, "What kind of martial arts is this, it's so powerful, I want to learn it too!"

Pingfan said, "Wait until you've mastered the martial arts that I've taught you. Don't bite off more than you can chew."

Just as he was speaking, a cold snort was heard, "Chu'er, what are you doing?" When he raised his head, he saw that the person speaking was a noblewoman. She seemed to be in her thirties. She was dressed extravagantly and had a faint sense of arrogance.

Seeing her, Ji Chu anxiously jumped up, and obediently walked closer and lowered his head: "Master Mother."

This was Ji Ang's original wife, Erincia. He still looked very beautiful, and the years had not left any traces on her face. His temperament was also very good, but the indistinct arrogance on his body made feel uncomfortable.

Eli glared at Ji Chu and said, "Chu, how many times have I told you this? As a descendant of the Zi Jin family, a noble must have the appearance of a noble. Look at your current appearance, hmph!" Ji Chu was very afraid of his mother's promise, so he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Looking at the ordinariness at the side, Erincia revealed a gentle smile: "You are ordinariness?"

Ordinary stood up and bowed. "Greetings Madam."

Erincia smiled and said: "Ordinary, logically speaking, I should not care, because you have your mother, Liz. But now I have to say that even though you have the surname Wei, you still possess a trace of our purple gold Ji Family, in the eyes of those lower class commoners, you are still a descendant of my Ji Family. No matter what you think, I hope that you can pay attention to your own image and behavior, and that now that you are also a noble, you should look like a noble. She then murmured, "A servant girl is a servant girl. She doesn't know how to educate her children."

At some point, the music on the ball had stopped and so had the dancers. Everyone had noticed that Erincia, their "stepmother", had seen the eldest son of the Ji Family and they all wanted to see what would happen between the two of them. As a result, everyone either directly or indirectly paid attention to them as they heard Erincia's words.

After he finished listening, he chuckled and said, "Madam, I don't agree with you. I don't understand why you all like to associate what I do with my mother. In your eyes, she is a servant girl, but she has given me all the motherly love, raised me up, raised me up. In my eyes, she is an incomparably noble and noble woman, and I don't know what you have said about Ji Family. Other than bringing pain to my mother for more than ten years, the person called Ji Ang is merely a scum who doesn't dare to take responsibility for the crime of rape. In my eyes, the Ji Family that you speak about, the so-called nobility, isn't much different from trash.

Yes, I have no sense of nobility today, because I have never thought of myself as a noble. I am just a commoner from the very bottom of my heart, and if I don't feel like a commoner then I am a lowly commoner. I have never felt like a noble, so let's turn the page of history on how many emperors were civilians, or even slaves, and how many nobles were able to turn the tide? If there are no civilians in this society, then the entire human race will perish, but if there are no nobles, I can't think of any terrible consequences.

My mother was a commoner, and I was willing to be a commoner. Now that my mother was conferred the title of a princess, she was loved and respected as the Virgin Mary. However, she did not forget that she was a commoner, so she continued to live a simple life. I am proud that I have such a mother, I am willing to learn from her and maintain my true colors, although my identity has changed, my essence is still mine, I will not be like other people who forget who I am just because of a change in identity, I will always be like this, I will never be able to move, I will never be rich, I will never yield, this is my principle, I will never forget my roots! "

"Good!" Well said! "Well said!" A clear and loud shout came from the back of the crowd. Everyone turned their heads, and they did not know when, but the noble Emperor, Old Duke Ji couple, Great Magic Scholar Iquita and a few other important officials were standing there.

The Emperor let everyone calm down as they were escorted by a large group of people to the front of the ordinary group. Erincia, Ji Chu and Yuri hurriedly paid their respects to the Emperor and the great masters, but ordinary people still maintained a cold and indifferent expression when they saw these people.

Old Madame walked up to him and looked at him lovingly, "Good child, you've said it well. Well said! If a person forgot Ben, then he would be no different from an animal. From this point of view, grandma is inferior to you, and that rogue of a father is even inferior to you. Even those who stand here, from the prince's grandson to the emperor's general, are inferior to you! We are all blinded by the benefits, we are all blackened by the right, who still remembers their original intention? Who would still remember their ambition? Who can pat their chest and say I did not forget the original, the current me and my past heart is still the same? "No, not a single one!"

Old Duke also heavily patted his ordinary shoulder and said: "Good grandson, remember what you said today, never forget your roots."

Ordinary suddenly laughed out loud and said, "My root? My root? Haha, I am like a raindrop falling from the clouds, I am like the duckweed floating in a pond, I have no roots for a long time! " As he said that, he struggled out of Old Duke's grasp and staggered out of the door.

From far away came an ordinary long howl, followed by a sorrowful song that had never been heard before drifting along with the wind: "Looking back again, I'll cut off my journey back with clouds, I'll look back again with thorns, I'll look back again with thorns, my back has already gone far away, and when I look back again, my eyes are misty with tears … He had asked her again and again in his mind, only then did he realize that being calm and collected was the most true. When he looked back, he felt like he was in a dream. When he looked back, my heart was still the same … "

Everyone in the hall had their own thoughts as they listened to him. When they thought of the past, it felt like a lifetime had passed. Old Duke muttered to himself, "Ordinary and indifferent is the most true. Good, good, good!" Emperor also started chanting, "When I look back, it feels like I'm in a dream, a dream. It's really like I'm in a dream …" The other ministers all had expressions of disdain, contemplation, ridicule, sadness, and various other emotions. Tiffany's expression changed again and again as she heard the song.

She felt that someone was looking at her. She raised her head, and coincidentally met the eyes of the madame, who was looking at her with a strange look, a look of pity, a look of anger, but more of disappointment. A disappointment that went deep into her bones made Irene feel a chill in her heart, a chill that didn't come from nowhere.

The Emperor sighed lightly as he looked at the people in the hall and said slowly, "Esteemed officials, the words of the ordinary Count are really sobering. I, and all of you, go back and think carefully about it.

After saying that, the Emperor patted Orix's shoulder. "My son, your formal attire today is as outstanding as yours, it's really not bad!" Before he could understand what was going on, the Emperor said again, "Today is your twentieth birthday. After today, you will have all the authority of being a member of the Imperial Family, and at the same time, you will be shouldering the responsibility of coming to the Imperial Family. Tomorrow, the Imperial Palace will hear of the arrangements."

Orix's heart stirred, and he knelt on one knee as he said in a deep voice, "This son will definitely not let you down, Royal Father." Emperor patted his shoulder and turned around. His birth mother, Princess Maria, helped him up and a servant handed him a box. The imperial concubine said, "Ou Li, you look really handsome today. After saying that, she lightly kissed his forehead before hurrying off in pursuit of the Emperor.

The Emperor changed his original intentions and only stayed for less than half an hour before leaving in a hurry without saying a word. The imperial concubine also left with them, causing First Prince Parell to be secretly happy in his heart, thinking to himself, I have to thank that guy who was willing to be a lowly commoner. However, he secretly made up his mind that in the future, he would definitely not invite this fellow to his banquets or dances!

He wanted to stay and watch the show, so no one was in the mood to attend the ball and party anymore. Everyone left in a hurry, and as they left, the ordinary words spread out, changing the way the citizens thought of him, as well as the way the nobles and the royal family thought of him. The most important thing was that it even changed the situation in the Capital, and changed the lives of some people.

After stirring up a storm for the whole day, Ordinary hurriedly left. Under the effects of the alcohol, he was unable to control himself. Old Duke told him not to forget about his roots, which caused his heart to ache, and all those painful memories flashed through his mind. He remembered that in his previous life, it was like he was called Meng Xinghan, and he was an orphan, and did not know who his parents were, and did not know how he came to the world. He only remembered that there was once a grandmother who doted on him and a wood-like uncle who truly cared for him, but unfortunately, good people did not live long, and this grandmother and uncle soon died together in a car accident.

His greatest misfortune was that he met his master when he was seven years old, a madman who was seen as crazy by others. That madman looked very much like Esterod in some ways, but this obviously did not mean that he was interested in all the females. On the contrary, he was not interested in all the females because he had trained himself to be a eunuch.

His master had caught him and boiled him in a medicine jar for three whole years, then tricked him into practising a kind of martial arts. This kind of martial arts was called the 'Solitary Heart Method', and at the same time, it also allowed him to learn all kinds of knowledge, including the Zither, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Martial Arts, Mechanical Six Ultimate, which the madman wanted to train him into an all-rounder, so he spent a full 25 years to lock him down in a room made of one foot of pig iron.

At the age of thirty-three, he finally stopped learning, not because he had succeeded, but because the madman had died, and he had rushed out of the Iron House and taken over everything he had learned and used what he had learned to convince all those who did not obey him, but it had only been five years, and he, who knew not how to socialize, had been fooled by a woman who called him her senior brother, who had seduced him into the Iron Room again by seduction.

In the end, they had even welded all the doors and windows to death with their welding spears, and then placed them on top of a mountain which was full of lightning, and on a stormy night, the heavenly thunder was sucked down one after another by this iron house. Just now, from Erincia's eyes, he saw that on the night before she died, she was filled with scorn, ridicule, ridicule and cruel expression like the woman from her previous life.