Princes Battle to Concede the Throne

The emperor and his brothers are crazy.

I am the son of a concubine. Until I was greeted by the court when I was ten years old, I was like a man fishing for fish on the Dob River in a ghetto without even knowing I was a prince.

If I became an emperor like this, people would be separated and the country would be disrupted.

With that fact, we have to persuade them at all costs.

"Hey, which prince do you think the next emperor deserves?

"Huh?"

Andu at the knees of the court. I was asking the shopkeeper about the vast city that was set up in the shape of an Acer - a standing and drinking stall dug into a slum located outside it.

I threw away my clothes as a prince when I ran away from home. What I haunt now is a crude, hemp-knitted outfit that is unnatural, even if it is dispersed by ordinary people.

"What the hell, brother? Suddenly. Is it too much to talk about booze?

"No, actually, you're playing hard on who the next emperor will be in my company. I gather information for the reference I choose."

That's what I say. I tease a few pieces of copper. It's not a big amount, but it would be superior as a reward for public discourse.

The father of the stall, who seemed to greet him, reached out and received the bronze coin with joy.

"What a beating. I bet a lot of awe on his succession. Oh, my brother's got a lot of nerve too... but you were right to ask me that. If you do business like this, you'll never hear the truth about the drunkards."

"Oh, I thought so. So, who has the best reputation? Is it still the Fourth Prince/Si Xuan (Sugan)? He's the strongest and most personable..."

"What are you talking about, brother? That's too much of a pit."

The prediction I was afraid of is kicked over. I should be congratulated, but for some reason I regret it a little.

"So it's the First Prince/One Tiger (EF)? I still have a good impression that he's my eldest brother. Stupid though."

"Ha, jokes are tough. I hear that the prince exposed a hell of a fool in the flower streets during this time. Well, I don't hate Mitsuhito either, but you're in the kiwa category."

My oldest brother was treated like a kiva and fell off the candidate. I feel like his operation is in a successful form, but leaves an indelible wound to the last generation.

"Then you're the second prince, Erzhu (Lyausha). That beauty can attract people."

"You shouldn't be stupid. Well, that's not true, but you use suspicious witchcraft, right? Seeing hundreds of miles or cursing and killing enemies...... If Mitsuhito becomes an emperor, I'll shrink my gold balls."

I see. Looks like she worked for the worse. The reputation of witchcraft is accompanied by a tail fin, which I suppose is feared as a monstrous being.

"Then with the erasure method, don't mean Third Prince/Sanlong (Sauran). Well, maybe it's easy. Even if you don't like it, you'll turn the country around decently."

"Hey, say it. You can't replace the Emperor with such a blue-skinned Mitsuhito."

Even Sanryu denied it, and I rounded my eyes. And then you go around again. Does that mean me?

But it was even said and denied as a pit.

"Ask a hundred people in this Andu. A hundred people will answer this." The next Emperor deserves our fifth prince, Lunar Heavenly Maru "!

When I heard of the Fifth Prince, I became a frightened face.

"Moon Tianmaru...? Who is it?

"Hey, brother? Don't you know Lunar Heavenly Maru in this Andu? Are you a stranger?

"Ah, oh. Actually, I was traveling outside until recently. Neglected the topic these days because of it. That's why I wanted to talk to my father."

I see. That's what I'm talking about.

My father in the stall nods like a point of convergence. Is it so unnatural not to know such a person as the Fifth Prince?

"Master Moon Tianmaru is such a great man. Steal from bad merchants and money lenders, and give it to the poor at all costs. If you're not the emperor, this country will be better."

"In short, a thief in law"

I knew that it wasn't just a burglar, but a guy with that kind of justice appeared from time to time. Such thieves have traveled in this Andu in the past. Some of them are not roped to the end and have left their names in a legendary way.

From court officials and others, I guess he's a "burglar with no shadow of an excuse to mark justice," but I have some fondness for being raised poor by the former.

Even if you fatten some personal bellies from stolen treasures, that's a commission.

"But you call yourself the Fifth Prince, don't you? There's no way a real prince would steal it."

"I guess. But there are rumors. The Emperor's Concealer was lost to the common people before... Maybe Moon Tianmaru is one of them."

The concealer means me.

When the young Emperor was playing around Andu with patience, I was born for having an overnight relationship with my mother.

When the emperor heard rumors about "The One Who Lives in the Glades and the Strong Child," he thought no way and sent a messenger, but until then he didn't know anything existed. By the way, my mother was welcomed to the court at the same time, but died a few years after suffering from a heart condition.

The funeral was never grand, but it seems to me that the emperor who sat in the queue was rarely in tears.

"Hidden child..."

Nevertheless, I'm not alone in the emperor's cover-up. If you were running away when you were younger, it's possible that Moon Heavenly Maru and Yara are truly the fall of the Emperor.

- What if it really is?

The Fifth Prince enjoys a great deal of support as a prostitute. If this existence is officially acknowledged, this is no longer awaiting reign.

The emperor's courage will be to climb the eel, and the country will be rich. If you have the heart to think of the poor, you will surely be famous.

"Well... this is getting a lot of hope. Isn't that the perfect schematic that no one's gonna lose?"

"Brother? Why are you whining to yourself?"

"Hey, just one more question, okay?

I ride myself out into the stall without being able to contain my excitement. And listen with a full smile.

"It's called the Moon Heavenly Maru. You know where we're gonna put it next?