Home / Let’s Squander A Billion First! / Chapter 181: Prince Longevity (11)

Continue on Novkyn

Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 181: Prince Longevity (11) · Oct 17, 2026

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Chapter List (2235)

Page number / 45

251 Chapter 251: Don’t Leave After School (12) 2026-10-17
252 Chapter 252: Don’t Leave After School (13) 2026-10-17
253 Chapter 253: Don’t Leave After School (14) 2026-10-17
254 Chapter 254: Don’t Leave After School (15) 2026-10-17
255 Chapter 255: Don’t Leave After School (16) 2026-10-17
256 Chapter 256: Don’t Leave After School (17) 2026-10-17
257 Chapter 257: Don’t Leave After School (18) 2026-10-17
258 Chapter 258: Don’t Leave After School (19) 2026-10-17
259 Chapter 259: Don’t Leave After School (20) 2026-10-17
260 Chapter 260: Don’t Leave After School (21) 2026-10-17
261 Chapter 261: Don’t Leave After School (22) 2026-10-17
262 Chapter 262: Don’t Leave After School (23) 2026-10-17
263 Chapter 263: Don’t Leave After School (24) 2026-10-17
264 Chapter 264: Don’t Leave After School (25) 2026-10-17
265 Chapter 265: Don’t Leave After School (26) 2026-10-17
266 Chapter 266: Don’t Leave After School (27) 2026-10-17
267 Chapter 267: Don’t Leave After School (28) 2026-10-17
268 Chapter 268: Don’t Leave After School (29) 2026-10-17
269 Chapter 269: Don’t Leave After School (30) 2026-10-17
270 Chapter 270: Don’t Leave After School (31) 2026-10-17
271 Chapter 271: Don’t Leave After School (32) 2026-10-17
272 Chapter 272: Don’t Leave After School (33) 2026-10-17
273 Chapter 273: Don’t Leave After School (34) 2026-10-17
274 Chapter 274: Don’t Leave After School (35) 2026-10-17
275 Chapter 275: Don’t Leave After School (36) 2026-10-17
276 Chapter 276: Don’t Leave After School (37) 2026-10-17
277 Chapter 277: Don’t Leave After School (38) 2026-10-17
278 Chapter 278: Don’t Leave After School (End) 2026-10-17
279 Chapter 279 Minister under the Skirt (1) 2026-10-17
280 Chapter 280 Minister under the Skirt (2) 2026-10-17
281 Chapter 281 Minister under the Skirt (3) 2026-10-17
282 Chapter 282 Minister under the Skirt (4) 2026-10-17
283 Chapter 283 Minister under the Skirt (5) 2026-10-17
284 Chapter 284 Minister under the Skirt (6) 2026-10-17
285 Chapter 285 Minister under the Skirt (7) 2026-10-17
286 Chapter 286 Minister under the Skirt (8) 2026-10-17
287 Chapter 287 Minister under the Skirt (9) 2026-10-17
288 Chapter 288 Minister under the Skirt (10) 2026-10-17
289 Chapter 289 Minister under the Skirt (11) 2026-10-17
290 Chapter 290 Minister under the Skirt (12) 2026-10-17
291 Chapter 291 Minister under the Skirt (13) 2026-10-17
292 Chapter 292 Minister under the Skirt (14) 2026-10-17
293 Chapter 293 Minister under the Skirt (15) 2026-10-17
294 Chapter 294 Minister under the Skirt (16) 2026-10-17
295 Chapter 295 Minister under the Skirt (17) 2026-10-17
296 Chapter 296 Minister under the Skirt (18) 2026-10-17
297 Chapter 297 Minister under the Skirt (19) 2026-10-17
298 Chapter 298 Minister under the Skirt (20) 2026-10-17
299 Chapter 299 Minister under the Skirt (21) 2026-10-17
300 Chapter 300 Minister under the Skirt (22) 2026-10-17

Chapter 181: Chapter 181: Prince Longevity (11)

Once you enjoy the thrill of bullying, you can’t stop yourself.

Chuzheng had no such desire; she just wanted a simple and fast solution to all the troubles.

Bastard, this damn thing!

[No, miss, let’s be reasonable, why are you cursing at me again!?] King’s Account was going crazy; where did it go wrong again.

Yan Gui stood in the center of the hall, his pale face either blanched with humiliation or naturally so.

Pale and slender fingers stretched out from his sleeves, touching the warm yellow light, making his fingertips look exceptionally beautiful.

Prince Rong laughed wildly, his eyes filled with twisted excitement.

Chuzheng’s fingers twitched slightly, and the silver wire emerged from her sleeve, circling happily around her fingertips before shooting out rapidly, aiming straight for Prince Rong.

Under the watchful eyes of all, Prince Rong’s face suddenly changed.

He reached for his neck, his face turning beet red.

“Save…”

Yan Gui looked up, his dead eyes reflecting the lamplight and Prince Rong’s current state.

Ugly, unsightly…

“Prince Rong!” The eunuch by Emperor’s side was the first to exclaim.

“Brother Emperor!” The Emperor moved swiftly over: “What happened?”

Suddenly, Prince Rong pushed away the Emperor, drew the sword from the guard behind him, and hacked at the Emperor.

Chuzheng controlled Prince Rong as if he was a puppet on strings, making him strike at the Emperor.

“Prince Rong!!” After a few attempts, the Emperor was obviously enraged.

In the chaos, Prince Rong was subdued, thrown to the ground to scrape and rub, and finally, perhaps fearing another mad outburst, he was knocked unconscious.

The silver wire wrapped around Prince Rong slowly loosened its grip on him and retracted back to Chuzheng.

[…] Miss, your invincible mode is simply unsolvable.

I told you I was amazing, but you insisted on making me squander.

[…] Is it my fault for being the Spendthrift System!!

The Emperor, unharmed, was extremely angry and commanded sternly, “Take Prince Rong away.”

“What happened?”

“Prince Rong looked possessed just now; those eyes were truly frightening.”

“Possessed, huh…”

The Emperor’s face darkened. The word “possessed” was like a switch, and his grim gaze suddenly fell on Cheng Xiao, who was visibly uneasy.

“Let the second young mistress of the Cheng Family stay, the rest may leave.”

Cheng Xiao’s head shot up in shock, her pretty face as pale as paper.

“Second Miss, this way, please.” The Palace Attendant immediately stepped forward to invite Cheng Xiao.

All that remained in Cheng Xiao’s eyes was terror.

No…

Why hasn’t Ye Yang arrived yet?

She didn’t want to stay here.

With so many people, why choose her?

“Your Majesty.” Cheng Xiao pushed away the Palace Attendant and knelt on the ground: “Your Majesty, your servant…your servant has not been well recently and should not stay in the palace.”

Cheng Xiao coughed twice and then said, “Your servant’s sister…my sister can stay in my stead.”

Nobody had the mind to pay attention to today’s palace banquet.

Only then did everyone turn to look at the eldest young mistress of Prince Cheng Residence.

They saw her sitting there calmly, as if the commotion in the hall had nothing to do with her.

Even now, when her own sister had pushed her forward, she showed no waves of emotion.

Cool and indifferent, gracefully dignified.

This was the eldest young mistress of Prince Cheng Residence?

The impression she gave…

Why did she seem like the true emperor?

The thought startled everyone, and they dared not look at her any longer.

The Emperor had darkened his expression as soon as Cheng Xiao spoke: “The words of the Emperor are an Imperial Decree, do you dare to defy it?”

The imperial might bore down on Cheng Xiao, making her gasp for air, her body shaking.

The Emperor glanced at Chuzheng, snorted coldly, and left with a swish of his sleeve.

The Palace Attendant stepped forward to help Cheng Xiao stand and leave.

No…

Don’t want…

She couldn’t stay here.

Cheng Xiao looked fiercely towards Chuzheng.

The latter calmly picked up a cup of wine from the table and downed it in one gulp.

Clap.

The wine cup struck the table, emitting a crisp sound, which echoed clearly in the silent hall.

“Cheng Chuzheng!!”

Cheng Xiao’s resentful voice carried from outside the hall.

The air inside the hall seemed to freeze over.

Chuzheng’s eyebrows and eyes betrayed a cold and detached demeanor, signaling to both strangers and acquaintances to keep their distance. She was the first to rise and leave.

It was only after her departure that the air in the hall seemed capable of flowing freely once more.

The long-forgotten Yan Gui gazed in the direction Chuzheng had left; his usually lackluster eyes seemed to brighten for a moment.

However, that flicker of emotion quickly sank back into silence.

While everyone’s attention was elsewhere, he left the great hall quietly and without notice.

–

“Miss.”

Upon seeing Chuzheng exit, Lv Zhu let out a sigh of relief.

“Let’s go back.”

“Yes.” There was a smile on Lv Zhu’s face, the ordeal was finally over, and there was no more need for fear and anxiety.

“But… Miss, where is our little miss?”

Qing He did not see Cheng Xiao and felt even more uneasy as she stepped forward to ask.

“She stayed behind,” Chuzheng said as she parted the curtains of the palanquin and sat down.

The curtain slowly fell, concealing Chuzheng’s figure.

Stayed… stayed behind?

Qing He was completely stunned.

As Chuzheng’s palanquin was carried out of the palace gates, Lv Zhu asked cautiously, “Miss, did the second miss really stay behind?”

“Mhm.”

Lv Zhu felt a surge of satisfaction deep inside: “Serves her right. She was the one meant to enter the palace to begin with. This is her just deserts.”

Just deserts?

Chuzheng sat in the palanquin, arms folded, unconcerned about any just deserts.

Chuzheng asked the bearers to halt at Juyuan Pavilion.

“Miss, you’ve arrived,” the shopkeeper greeted her. “Coincidentally, a customer was looking for you, saying you would be here soon. I didn’t expect you to actually come.”

“Lead the way.”

“Yes.”

The shopkeeper led Chuzheng upstairs and opened the door to a private room.

“Wait outside.”

Though puzzled, Lv Zhu obediently bowed and closed the door of the room behind her.

Inside the room, a clean-looking little Taoist priest sat with one foot on a chair, heartily eating meat and drinking wine.

“You arrived a bit earlier than my calculation,” the little Taoist priest said, raising a greasy hand in greeting.

Chuzheng pulled a silver note from her sleeve.

“Is it done?”

“Don’t you know how to calculate?”

“Isn’t it just confirming what you already knew?”

The little Taoist priest cherished the silver note as he tucked it into his clothes.

Without the fake beard and eyebrows, the little Taoist’s features were strikingly youthful and attractive.

He clicked his tongue twice, “Tsk, tsk, she may be your sister, but how could you be so merciless as to push her into a pit of fire?”

Chuzheng’s expression remained cold, “If she didn’t go in, I would have had to.”

Who would enter hell if not you?

No matter who would enter, it certainly wasn’t going to be her.

“I never thought I’d be able to deceive the Emperor one day,” the little Taoist said, shaking his head while taking a swig of wine.

The task Chuzheng assigned to him was to ensure Cheng Xiao’s name was on the list.

He also had to spread a story to the Emperor’s ears.

It was said that Cheng Xiao was born with an auspicious fate, a star of fortune descending from heaven could ensure His Majesty’s longevity and the nation’s prosperity.

The little Taoist, curious, asked, “Aren’t you worried that if the Emperor finds her useless, it might bring trouble to the entire Prince Cheng Residence?”

“Not worried.”

After all, they couldn’t defeat me!

What was there to fear!

“Alright, you’re impressive,” the little Taoist gave her a thumbs-up, “Remember to call me for any good gigs in the future.”

Chuzheng: “…”

–

Imperial Palace, Emperor’s Bedroom.

Cheng Xiao knelt on the ground, not daring to lift her head, her heart pounding like thunder.

“Come here.”

The man’s voice rang out from in front.

Cheng Xiao’s entire body trembled, rooted to the spot.

“Come here!” The Emperor’s irritation was evident, “Must I invite you myself?”

Only then did Cheng Xiao stand, taking an eternity to cover the distance of a few steps.

“Undress.”

Cheng Xiao clenched her teeth and, shaking, began to undo the Emperor’s clothes. The Emperor abruptly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace, “Are you very afraid of me?”

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter