The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Ling Chenyu spent a whole day and night carefully planning his retreat to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

At the same time, Ling Jinhan was also busy in secret, but his purpose was to pave the way for his own upward climb.

This royal drama is even more exciting than the one on the stage.

Speaking of their good father.

Hey, that's quite a character.

When he was young, he killed his father and brother in order to seize power.

The means are so cruel that it is shocking.

After finally sitting on the throne, he was afraid that his power would be taken away, so he tried every means to kill his loyal ministers.

He is simply a patient with severe paranoia.

As for treating his sons, let alone.

All the calculations and suppressions are just like playing a battle royale game.

Now that I’m old, I have wild ideas!

In order to better enjoy power and beauty, he seeks immortality at all costs.

He, Ling Jinhan, has both the ability and the strategy.

Unlike the prince, he is so kind.

(To put it bluntly, it's weakness.)

He is not as cruel as his third brother.

(In the end, he was forced by his father to guard the imperial mausoleum.)

He is like a master at boiling a frog in warm water, slowly and step by step approaching his goal.

Not to mention, the ninth brother.

So what if he's brave and good at fighting?

So what about civil and military achievements?

In front of this old man, aren't you being eaten alive?

Tsk tsk, what a disaster, what 30,000 soldiers were annihilated, what a family of loyal ministers were wiped out...

Any one of these charges is enough to sentence him to death!

Therefore, his good ninth brother is the least likely to get that position.

Without these brothers fighting over the throne, the throne would sooner or later belong to Ling Jinhan.

Look.

The emperor's favorite beauty, Concubine Ning, is secretly entangled with him.

The Taoist priest favored by my father listens to Concubine Ning the most.

Liu Jingshu, my father's new favorite meritorious official, will soon become his princess consort.

……

All of this was like a red carpet laid out for him, guiding him towards the supreme position.

He laughed wildly in his heart, this world will be his sooner or later!

That old man, even if he was about to step into the coffin, could not defeat Ling Jinhan!

He was like the last hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to take the bait and then taking it down in one fell swoop!

After careful consideration, Ling Jinhan rushed into the palace to look for Concubine Ning.

This Imperial Concubine Ning is the favorite of my father, and his relationship with her is a big secret in the palace.

Concubine Ning was lying on the chaise longue, dozing with her eyes closed, looking relaxed and comfortable.

The palace maid carefully massaged her legs. The whole palace was silent, as if even the air had frozen.

Ling Jinhan entered the palace unhindered. He signaled the maid to leave with his eyes, and he took over her job.

The moment the person was replaced, Concubine Ning knew who was coming.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and enjoyed the sudden service calmly.

Ling Jinhan was a shrewd man, and since he needed help from someone, he naturally had to do what the woman wanted.

He skillfully massaged Concubine Ning's legs, but gradually, his hands began to move restlessly upwards.

Women are like that.

Ling Jinhan knew everything.

Angry?

easy to do!

Sleeping clothes!

If it doesn't work once, just do it a few times.

Ling Jinhan's hands became more and more restless, and when they were about to reach the triangular area, he felt that Concubine Ning was a little unhappy.

Ling Jinhan laughed secretly in his heart, isn't this simple?

"My Lady, your legs are so white and tender like jade. They make my heart flutter."

He deliberately turned into a playboy and teased.

Concubine Ning blushed a little at his sudden praise, but she refused to give in.

"Your Majesty is really good at talking, but don't forget our identities."

Ling Jinhan chuckled and his hands moved more gently.

"Your Highness is right. I will never forget it. But I am sincere. Look at my hands. They are almost sore from pounding. Please feel sorry for them."

As he spoke, his hand quietly moved up a few inches.

Concubine Ning felt his little movement and her heart was beating fast, but she scolded him: "My Lord, you are in the palace, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Ling Jinhan chuckled: "Don't worry, Imperial Concubine. Everyone in this palace knows the relationship between you and me. Besides, who dares to disturb us?"

As he spoke, his hand had already reached Concubine Ning's waist and was stroking it gently.

Concubine Ning was a little flustered by his bold action, but she couldn't resist the tingling feeling.

She snorted softly, tacitly approving his behavior.

Seeing this, Ling Jinhan was overjoyed. He knew that he had figured out the woman's mind this time.

Next, let’s talk business…

It was just business. Concubine Ning gracefully turned sideways, narrowed her charming eyes, and pretended to take a nap.

Ling Jinhan resolutely carried out the tactic he had learned, and just as he was about to move forward, he was slapped aside by Concubine Ning.

"I'm going to the emperor soon."

With just one simple sentence, Ling Jinhan knew that Concubine Ning had agreed to what he asked for.

Ling Jinhan couldn't help but be delighted.

Concubine Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him. She stood up and began to dress herself carefully.

She changed into an elegant palace dress and went to the imperial study gracefully.

Ling Jinhan looked at her graceful back and secretly praised: This woman, the more I look at her, the more attractive she becomes.

No wonder his old and blind father likes it so much.

Concubine Ning came to the imperial study, and after being informed, she came to the old emperor unhindered.

She gently picked up the ink mill and began to grind ink for the emperor.

Her movements were graceful and light, as if she were dancing, which made the old emperor feel itchy.

The old emperor looked at her graceful figure and seductive eyes, and his heart was filled with ripples.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to touch the jade-like skin.

But Concubine Ning was like a clever fox. She cleverly dodged the old emperor's hand. The corners of her mouth curled up charmingly and she chuckled.

"Your Majesty, please concentrate on reviewing the memorials. I will stay here with you so that you won't get bored."

The old emperor looked at the mountain of memorials in front of him and had no choice but to give up and concentrate on reviewing them.

However, with Concubine Ning by his side, adding to her charm and gentleness, the old emperor felt that reviewing the memorials seemed to become much more interesting.

Her voice was soft and pleasant. Sometimes she explained to him the difficult problems in the memorials, and sometimes she handed him a cup of tea.

The old emperor's mood gradually became happier, and he reviewed memorials much faster.

After a short while, all the memorials had been reviewed.

The old emperor stretched and felt relaxed.

He turned his head and looked at Concubine Ning's charming face, and an impulse surged in his heart.

He reached out and held Concubine Ning in his arms, and the two of them whispered in each other's ears.

The old emperor's actions became more and more intense, but Concubine Ning always kept a clear head.

She knew that now was not the right time and she had more important things to do.

She found the right moment, gently pushed the old emperor away, and said in a tender voice: "Your Majesty, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it?"

The old emperor was a little unhappy that his good thing was interrupted, but when he saw Concubine Ning's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse.

He frowned and asked, "Tell me, what is your request?"

Concubine Ning bit her lip, seeming to find it difficult to speak.

After being shy for a while, she mustered up the courage to tell her purpose.

"Your Majesty, I want you to grant a marriage between Prince Han and Liu Jingshu."

When the old emperor heard this, he was stunned.

He stared at Concubine Ning with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

He rubbed his temple, wondering if he had heard it wrongly: "You mean, let me grant a marriage between the second brother and Liu Jingshu?"

Concubine Ning nodded and answered affirmatively: "Yes, Your Majesty. I think Prince Han is a talented and virtuous prince, and Liu Jingshu is also a smart woman. If the two can get married, it will definitely be a great joy for the royal family."

The old emperor looked at Concubine Ning's serious expression and felt suspicious.