The Great Ming Demon Pill: Your Majesty, please address me as the Crown Prince!

Seeing that his grandfather Zhu Di was riding steadily, Zhu Zhanjun chuckled and turned his gaze to Zhu Zhanji, who had been standing in the corner.

He jogged over to Zhu Zhanji and said with a smile.

"Big brother, don't just stand there watching."

"Want to give it a ride?"

"This is the newest and most amazing thing in our Great Ming Dynasty. My grandfather, eldest uncle, and third uncle have all tried it. You're the only one who hasn't tried it yet."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the "Azure Phoenix" bicycles that were surrounded by onlookers, and then looked at Zhu Zhanjun's smiling face.

I have to say, although this kid is really annoying, he does have a lot of new and interesting things to do.

He was still a little curious.

Of course, just a little bit.

Moreover, he felt that refusing would make him appear petty and cowardly.

Ride if you want, who cares who takes pictures?

He took a deep breath, nodded with a straight face.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Zhu Zhanji stepped forward and, imitating the others, awkwardly mounted his bicycle.

He gripped the handlebars tightly with both hands, his toes barely touching the ground.

Upon seeing this, a sly glint flashed in Zhu Zhanjun's eyes.

He quietly circled around to the back of the bicycle, placed his hands under the seat, and said with a grin, "Brother, hold on tight, I'll help you hold on, don't be afraid of falling."

Zhu Zhanji immediately sensed the movement behind him, his body stiffened instinctively, and he turned around abruptly, glaring warily at Zhu Zhanjun: "Zhu Zhanjun! Don't you dare trick me! I'm warning you, if you dare to do anything bad, I..."

"Oh, brother, what are you saying!" Zhu Zhanjun immediately put on an innocent and aggrieved expression, blinking his eyes. "We're brothers, would I ever betray you?"

"I'm just trying to give you a little push so you can get into the groove faster, because I don't want you to be nervous."

"Don't worry, I'm holding it steady!"

Zhu Zhanji was skeptical, but with the die already cast, he couldn't worry about anything else.

He steadied himself, looked straight ahead, tentatively stepped onto the pedal with his right foot, and pushed off forcefully.

Just as his body weight shifted forward and the car began to slowly slide forward,

Zhu Zhanjun's smile widened suddenly, and he pushed forward forcefully with both hands!

"Get out of here!"

A sudden, powerful force came from behind, and the bicycle shot forward like an arrow!

Zhu Zhanji felt a tremendous force pulling him forward, his hands nearly dropping the handlebars. Caught off guard, he blurted out, "Holy crap!!!"

The bicycle sped off at a speed far exceeding his expectations, heading straight for the open square in front of the Qianqing Palace.

"Huh?! Slow down! Slow down!!" Zhu Zhanji panicked and instinctively stomped his legs on the pedals, trying to keep up with the sudden speed, but the more flustered he became, the more distorted his movements became.

He tried to apply the simple brakes, but due to nervousness and the high speed, he couldn't get a feel for them at all.

The wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery rushed by.

Zhu Zhanji felt his heart pounding like a drum, his body swaying from side to side in the carriage, struggling to maintain his precarious balance.

Under his out-of-control control, the car traced a shaky and extremely dangerous trajectory, heading straight towards the few carefully arranged potted plants at the edge of the square!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Zhu Zhanji shouted.

The brand-new "Azure Phoenix" bicycle, under Zhu Zhanji's out-of-control maneuvering, wobbled and crashed into the decorative Podocarpus bonsai at the edge of the square like a wild horse.

"Bang! Crash!"

With a muffled thud and the crisp sound of the ceramic pot shattering, the front of the carriage slammed into the base of the potted plant. The enormous impact sent Zhu Zhanji flying forward.

He instinctively tried to brace himself with his hands, but due to the great inertia, his arms went limp, and he fell face down heavily onto the ground covered with fine gravel.

"Hmm!"

Zhu Zhanji groaned, feeling a sharp pain in his mouth and nose, his mouth filled with sand and the taste of blood.

He struggled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and instinctively covered his mouth with his hand.

My palm was warm and sticky.

He opened it with trembling hands to take a look.

Half of a white front tooth, stained with blood, lay prominently in the palm of his hand!

"My tooth..." Zhu Zhanji was stunned, staring blankly at the broken tooth in his palm, momentarily forgetting the pain.

The surrounding air froze instantly.

On the other side, Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui, and others, who were riding their bicycles and entertaining themselves, were all attracted by the sound and stared at the scene in disbelief.

The eunuchs and maids who were attending to them were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They wanted to step forward but dared not.

Only Zhu Zhanjun hurriedly ran over and pretended to support Zhu Zhanji's shoulder.

"Oh dear! Big brother! Are you alright?"

"How could you be so careless?"

I told you to slow down.

[Ding! You have obtained a Prismatic Treasure Chest!]

Zhu Zhanji slowly raised his head, his lips swollen, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, and a piece of his front tooth missing, making him look quite comical.

"Zhu...Zhan...Jun!" he gritted his teeth, his voice muffled by the draft, "You...you clearly did this on purpose!"

Zhu Zhanjun's eyes widened immediately, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother! I swear to God! I just wanted to help you learn quickly, but who knew you wouldn't master your balance... Look, Grandfather and Uncle are riding just fine, aren't they? This... this was purely an accident!"

Zhu Di then realized what was happening. Looking at Changsun's mangled appearance—missing a front tooth and covered in blood—he frowned and said in a deep voice, "Zhanji, get up!"

"What kind of behavior is this!"

"Meng Ji, hurry and help the eldest grandson of the emperor to the Imperial Medical Bureau!"

Meng Ji, who was standing nearby, quickly helped the cursing Zhu Zhanji down.

Zhu Gaosui shook his head.

"That nephew of mine is so unlucky."

"How could someone in such a wide space just happen to bump into a flowerpot?"

Zhu Gaochi was also seething with anger.

His attention was completely focused on the bicycle, and he hadn't noticed Zhu Zhanji's situation. He assumed that Zhu Zhanji had wanted to play with the bicycle and had lost his balance.

That kid is so embarrassing.

He said helplessly.

"Zhanji is having a bit of bad luck."

Zhu Zhanjun pursed his lips.

That's why they say happiness is relative.

Brother Ji, what bad luck befell you?

So what if you broke half a front tooth?

Compared to Captain America, she's incredibly fortunate.

Old Man White Flag from Brooklyn, New York, slept for seventy years. When he woke up, he found himself being ordered around by an agricultural tool that was telling him to work. The tool even called itself a "director." This was truly outrageous; Captain America's world had collapsed.