The Crown Prince returned to his hometown to carry the dung
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Chapter 4

Chapter 4 — The Crown Prince returned to his hometown to carry the dung

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

Completely unable to see the shadow of the dark and cruel royal prince of the Imperial City in the original work. In the comments, fans of the original were about to go crazy: 【Based on what! My family's Nhuoc Nhuoc, who is also the original female lead, cooked him a meal and her hands were burned and blistered, he didn't even look once!】 【Now Hua Tinh Van's parents just casually asked a few questions, is he smiling so happily?】 【The character has definitely collapsed! Author, quickly roll over and take the beating!】 【What collapsed? This is called encountering the truly bright moonlight. What is an impostor like Bach Nhuoc Nhuoc?】 Looking at the controversy in the comments, I immediately made up my mind. I can't let you live too comfortably. He is a young boy who comes to the countryside to experience life. Just make him suffer a little, knowing how difficult life in the countryside is, he will definitely take the initiative to withdraw. Early the next morning, it was not yet dawn. I kicked Bui Hac Chi's door open.

“Wake up, get to work.”

Bui Hac Chi let his hair be messy, rubbed his eyes and sat up. He looked at the rusty sickle in my hand, his eyes were innocent and stupid.

“Do what?”

I threw the sickle at his feet.

“Go behind the mountain and cut two baskets of pig grass, then return to clean the pig pen.”

“My family does not support idle people.”

I thought he would be angry and felt humiliated. As a result, he was only stunned for three seconds and then happily replied:

“Okay.”

He changed into my brother's old camouflage outfit. The sleeves and pants are both short, revealing white wrists and ankles. It's both funny and heartbreaking at the same time. He held a sickle, carried a bamboo basket, and walked quickly toward the back of the mountain. The comments immediately cried: 【What a bad karma! The crown prince of Kinh Thanh's noble family went to cut pig grass. This scene is so beautiful, I don't dare look at it!】 【Hua Tinh Van, do you have a conscience? You made him do dirty work like that!】 【Just wait. The male lead definitely can't do it, he'll soon get angry and throw his hands up and walk away.】 I thought so too. But two hours later, Bui Hac Chi returned carrying a basket full of pig grass. His face was covered in mud, and small drops of blood were cut on his hands by leaves of grass. But he didn't complain a word. Just pour grass into the pig pen, then expertly pick up a broom and start cleaning up pig manure. I couldn't stand that unpleasant smell, so I had to retreat a few meters. It was like he didn't smell anything, he was very serious about his work. Looking at his busy back, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

7

For a week, Bui Hac Chi took on all the heavy work in the house. Chop wood, carry water, break corn. His palms were covered in blisters, which gradually turned into calluses after being popped. His face, which was white to the point of glowing, was dyed by the sun into a healthy wheat color. But every night when eating, he still smiles and puts the most delicious dishes into my bowl.

“Van Van, eat more.”

You call my name more and more smoothly. I looked at the bandage wrapped on his hand. That was the wound he had carelessly cut when chopping firewood yesterday. I bandaged him with my own hands. At that time, he was in so much pain that his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he still turned to comfort me.

“No pain, absolutely no pain.”

These days, the comments Also a lot quieter. Occasionally a few lines pass, but they no longer scold me. 【I don't understand why, looking at the two of them like this makes me feel very peaceful.】 【The male lead who is close to life like this is much better than the CEO who likes to color in the original.】 【I even feel that Bach Nhuoc Nhuoc not appearing is very good.】 Just when I thought that life would continue peacefully like this, the incident still happened.

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