I, the prince, only want to be deposed.

Chapter 105: Li Guangli, the abandoned son of a prostitute

A few days later, Bowang Garden.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

“Colorful!” “Colorful!” “Colorful!”…

Several dancers were performing hard in the courtyard, causing warm applause and cheers from time to time.

In the bustling crowd, only one young man had an extremely unnatural expression. Whenever someone looked at him, he could only force a stiff and polite smile to deal with it.

His name is Li Guangli.

Thanks to my younger brother Li Yannian and my younger sister Li Qing'er.

He had recently been summoned by the emperor. Seeing that he had a strong face and a healthy body, the emperor placed him in the cavalry camp in Shanglinyuan for training.

This cavalry battalion was actually the reserve camp of Qimenlang, and most of its members were orphans from good families who were martyrs in the northern military camp.

He did not know now that when the Jianzhang Palace was built nine years later, this reserve cavalry battalion would have its own number, called the Jianzhang Cavalry Battalion, and would soon be renamed the Yulin Cavalry by the emperor.

At that time, his comrades had another title that sounded very cool - "Yulin Orphans".

But he didn't need to know that.

All he knew was that just a few days ago, he and one hundred and ninety-nine other comrades suddenly received an assignment from the Emperor.

The emperor ordered them to pack up and go to the prince's mansion to receive the prince's personal orders. From then on, they could return to Shanglinyuan to continue their training until the Han Dynasty's conquest of the Western Qiang was over and the prince returned safely to Chang'an.

And at this moment.

Watching the performances of the dancers in the center of the crowd, Li Guangli felt uncomfortable all over.

Because he came from a family of prostitutes.

Except for himself, everyone in their family does the same thing as the entertainers in front of him, providing entertainment and making people laugh to make a living.

The reason why he was an exception was not because he had any special abilities, but because he had no abilities at all.

When singing, he is tone-deaf and his voice breaks into tune as soon as he opens his mouth.

When it came to the accompaniment of music, he had no rhythm at all, and even the clappers he struck were often hit randomly.

It's a comedy, but God didn't give him a chance to be funny. He is not a dwarf and he is not born with a weird face, so it's hard to make people laugh.

Dance, these days, if a man shrugs and bends, he might affect the appetite of the host and the guests. If he doesn’t get the reward money, he will be kicked out, and the family’s livelihood may be ruined...

Therefore, every time the family went out for a performance.

He could only help drive the cart, move things, or look after the place. Although he was the eldest son in the family, he was also the most useless person in the family. Even his parents often sighed and shook their heads when they saw him.

At home, he felt like an insignificant outcast.

Watching these dancers' performances at this moment naturally reminded him of the past that he could not bear to look back on, and at the same time made him feel ashamed and inferior.

Because he was the son of a prostitute.

Although he could sometimes go in and out of the homes of the powerful and have better food and warmer clothes than ordinary people, he knew in his heart that prostitutes were just toys for the amusement of the powerful.

Not only did the rich and powerful look down on prostitutes, even the common people looked down on them and considered them lowly.

He even felt that the group of good orphans who were training with him might often look down on him in secret, but because they saw that his sister had become the emperor's new favorite, they were not willing to show it in person... After all, there were Wei Zifu and Wei Qing as examples.

These are the dancers who performed at Bowang Garden today.

I heard that a captain named Gongsun Jingsheng paid money to find the short and fat man who sat next to the prince and smiled in a flattering and disgusting way.

But the prince seemed to think it was boring to watch alone in the guest hall.

So he called over the knights who had just arrived and the shield soldiers, servants, and slaves who were not on duty in Bowang Garden.

They also say that happiness shared with others is worse than happiness alone.

This lively atmosphere is what we want, just to show our support to these dancers, so that the dancers won't perform poorly if the place is too cold. This prince is also a strange man.

He even ordered the Prince's Secretary to bring some wine and food, and distributed them to everyone present, regardless of their status, while shaking his head and shouting something:
"Today's expenses will all be paid for by Master Gongsun!"

Li Guangli didn't understand what was going on, so he asked a few servants working in Bowang Garden, but those people didn't know what the prince meant.

Talk about it.

Li Guangli felt that the female dancer who was dancing at the moment was not dancing very well.

Anyway, he is far inferior to his sister Li Qing'er, whether in appearance, figure, dancing posture, expression and so on, the difference is not even a little bit.

I don’t know what the prince and these people are cheering for.

If they had seen Li Qing'er's dancing, they would probably never be able to watch other people's dancing again...

Just as I was thinking about it.

"Color! Color! Color!"

Li Guangli saw Liu Ju, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly stand up, clapping his hands and cheering, and then staggering to the side of the female dancer.

The prince must have drunk too much, his eyes were a little blurry and half of his cheeks were red.

Li Guangli had seen such hosts and guests before.

When they come to the female dancers, they are usually aroused by lustful intent and want to take advantage of the alcohol to touch the female dancers.

But even so, those powerful and wealthy people are very careful about the occasion and their identity.

They usually only show such ugly behavior in more private occasions, instead of doing it in public like the prince did. This is too disregarding of reputation.

Could it be that he drank too much and completely forgot that he was still the crown prince?

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present immediately realized that something was wrong.

The laughter and cheers completely disappeared at this moment.

The Prince's Horse Guard Guo Zhen and the Prince's Secretary Ji Ping's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly prepared to step forward to stop them.

The captain named Gongsun Jingsheng had also stood up, and seemed ready to pull the prince down before he did anything inappropriate.

But the prince just glanced at the barely noticeable patching marks on her skirt, then asked a strange question with a rolled tongue and a smile:
"Girl, I guess you don't have many repeat customers, and the money you earn is just enough to support your family. Do you want to know why?"

"Please, Your Highness, please explain..."

The female dancer had obviously never encountered such a problem before. She quickly stopped dancing and saluted nervously.

"Because your dance is not charming or seductive enough, it lacks some meaning anyway."

As the prince spoke, his hips and shoulders began to twist rhythmically, and his hands began to slowly move across his face and chest.

"I'm going to teach you something real. If you learn it well, and if you can apply it to other situations, I guarantee you'll have a good life!"

"It's about to start!"

"Spin~jump~I close my eyes~
The hustle and bustle can't see~Are you intoxicated~
Snow~Summer night~I don't stop~
Blurred the years~
The hourglass of time was crushed by me~~~"

　Thanks to Mr. Ji Shizhong for his reward and support.

　　Thanks to [我是你的大叔66] for the reward and support.

　　Thanks to Mr. [Happy Fish] for his reward and support.

　　Thanks to Mr. [Wuyin Guke] for his reward and support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)