C1 (1/2)

”My friends, wake up, life is in sports —”

”My fellow villagers, the new sun has already risen. Why are you still sleeping in your bed? Sick or dead? Wake up, my friend, and let us greet this beautiful day together! ”

The sun had yet to rise and the chickens had yet to crow when a tender female voice sounded from the streets of the capital.

Grabbing her homemade megaphone, she stood in her own custom-made cart as she marched in circles around King's City.

In her own words, she was doing it in a bed.

The citizens who were still sleeping were already used to it. They took out two earplugs from beside the pillow and stuffed them into their ears.

Just as he finished, he heard a shocking song coming from the large stand in the center of the city.

”The boundless horizon is my love. The green flowers bloom at the foot of the mountain!”

”I am looking into the distance, above the moon!”

Ahh, if everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world …

The townspeople finally couldn't hold it in anymore, they sat up in bed and began to dress and wash their faces and rinse their mouths.

Ever since the young ancestor fell into the river and woke up from his coma, there had been no peaceful days in the capital. Everyone had not slept soundly for who knew how many days.

However, everyone only dared to be angry at the culprit.

After all, she was the young miss of the Prime Minister's estate, the cousin granddaughter that the empress dowager doted on the most. There wasn't a single person in Xuanyuan Kingdom who disrespected her. Wasn't it just doing whatever the ancestor wanted?

After breakfast, everyone left the palace with tacit understanding, gathering at the entrance of the palace.

”Come, come, come. The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, and small stools. One gold coin for a bunch …”

The front row peddlers had arrived a long time ago. Each of them was holding onto a handful of peanuts, waiting to see a show.

As soon as the white carriage stopped in the morning, a woman of about two hundred jin came running over. She was dressed in red, with an emerald green skirt and bright orange outer garment.

The floor seemed to tremble with every step she took.

”Seventh Prince, Seventh Prince!” The woman's clear voice suddenly rang out. She braked and her entire body slid forward due to inertia. It was unknown if it was an illusion or if it was real, but it seemed like there was smoke coming from behind her.