I heard that our script is different [Quick Transmigration]

He Han frowned, turned his head away, and had the idea of ​​leaving this world quickly.

Early the next morning, He Han was awakened.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the man in Tsing Yi - Zhuo Qingyi.

He Han is no longer surprised by the strangeness. In this world for a few days, he wakes up in the morning and sees this person.

His urge to wake up has long been gone.

He sat up rubbing his hazy eyes, and said angrily: "Qing Yi, it's better to stay in my palace overnight, why bother to run around every day."

Zhuo Qingyi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, looked at He Han meaningfully and said with a smile: "It may not be impossible to say what the emperor said."

Zhuo Qingyi's words were in the usual teasing tone, and the slightly upturned ending touched He Han's heartstrings.

He Han frowned, and suddenly felt that he had dug a hole for himself.

He cleared his throat uncomfortably, and changed the subject: "...What is Qingyi doing this time?"

Zhuo Qingyi said: "Your Majesty remembers the person I found yesterday."

"The disciples trained by those veterans?" He Han asked.

Zhuo Qingyi nodded: "Exactly."

"Although they may not be comparable to Jing Zhaoyin and others, they are loyal."

"I said before that I understand what the emperor wants to do, so I asked them to wait outside the Golden Luan Hall, and when they go to court, the emperor can do it according to his own ideas."

"..."

Outside the Golden Temple

Waiting for the disciples trained by the veterans?

Isn't this a good opportunity for them to replace Jing Zhaoyin and others...

This is indeed what He Han wanted to do.

However, Zhuo Qingyi once again saw through his thoughts.

He Han frowned, looking at Zhuo Qingyi with waves of fear in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the opponent in front of him was not Zhuo Qingyi, but himself.

Because the person in front of him knows his every move and every plan.

He Han fell silent, his body tensed from vigilance.

"It's almost time, Your Majesty, let's see you in court."

Seemingly knowing that He Han felt fear towards him, Zhuo Qingyi distanced himself and left He Han's room voluntarily.

He Han's body relaxed.

In the court hall, civil and military officials stood on both sides. Jing Zhaoyin and others brought back by He Xian yesterday had put on official uniforms and waited in the hall.

I'm afraid that this court no longer has their place.

He Han sneered, and silently asked Xiao Dezi to read his proposed will.

In one breath, the official positions of Jing Zhaoyin and others were replaced by disciples trained by veteran ministers.

During the period, there were many voices of opposition, as well as voices of complaints from Jing Zhaoyin and others.

But the power is in the hands of He Han, and no one dares to object to He Han's unscrupulous actions.

Although He Han withdrew their official positions, he did not kill them all and released them from the palace.

These people are He Xian's people, He Han did this, and knew that He Xian might come to make trouble in the next second.

He is not afraid that He Xian will make trouble, but he is afraid that he will not make trouble.

What He Han wants to do is to take He Xian out of the pot, instead of leaving He Xian as a scourge.

Sure enough, not long after, He Xian asked to see him.

He Han waved his hand and let the outside go.

Not long after, I saw a man in a fine attire walking slowly.

He saluted He Han perfunctorily, and said bluntly: "My brother, didn't you promise me yesterday to let them go?"

"Emperor Brother?" He Han solemnly expressed his expression, repeated He Xian's title, stood up with his hands behind his back, looked at He Xian majestically and said, "Xian Wang, what do you call me?"

"Emperor brother." It seemed that he was very impressed with He Han's soft buns. He Xian didn't realize that He Han was wrong, and replied directly to He Han with no courtesy.

He Han smiled lightly, and the smile made him look gentle and harmless.

With his hands behind his back, he walked down the stairs step by step in a leisurely manner, walked up to He Xian, squinted his eyes slightly and asked again: "Prince, what is my name?"

Dangerous light flashed in his narrowed eyes, but He Xian's impression of He Han was unforgettable. He believed that the person in front of him was weak and incompetent, and would never take any action, so he looked straight at He Han and said, "My Royal Brother, You are my imperial brother, did I call you wrong? You are not joking, why is the imperial brother so dishonest? I promised the imperial brother to let Jing Zhaoyin and others go, why did you dismiss them this morning? I held a reception banquet, why didn't I see any action..."

He Xian straightened his back and questioned He Han one after another, showing no intention of shutting up.

He Han listened with a smile, and walked around He Xian circle after circle, his scrutinizing gaze never leaving He Xian from the beginning to the end.

After going around three times, seeing that He Xian hadn't stopped talking, He Han suddenly let out a cold snort, and the next second, he slapped He Xian hard on the face.

With great force, he slapped the defenseless He Xian to the ground.

He Xian was in a daze for a while, and He Han retracted the aching hands he had shaken into his wide sleeves.

Looking down at He Xian who was slumped on the ground, he asked again: "What's your name?"

The cold face made the originally harmless face look like a monster. The nine-clawed golden dragon shone brightly on the man's body, and a powerful dragon aura emanated from the man's body, suppressing He Xian from above , He Xian was so pressed that he had an illusion, like a nine-clawed golden dragon flying out of the man's dragon robe, pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

He finally realized what was wrong, realized that this person was an emperor, the son of heaven above ten thousand people...

"...Emperor...Emperor..." He unconsciously shouted.

The dragon on his body moved, and the oppressive feeling eased a little, but He Xian was still too oppressed to move.

"It's true that you are my imperial brother, but don't forget that I am not only your imperial brother, but also the king of a country, the king of the world, this!"

He Han pointed to the place where he was standing, and said quite imposingly: "It's the court hall, a place for discussion, not a place where you, a free king, can control it."

"I kept my promise. I said that if I let Jing Zhaoyin and others go, I would let them go. Do you think I made things difficult for them?" He Han asked He Xian.

Just as He Han was about to open his mouth to refute, those warning eyes fixed on him, making him unable to utter a word.

He was silent, and He Han said: "I dismissed them from their posts, but I didn't hurt them a bit. Let them go away on their own. What I promised you has been done."

When He Xian heard this, he realized that he had been tricked. The "let go" he said was completely different from the "let go" that He Han promised.

He Han played a word game with him.

This person is completely different from his former soft bun emperor brother.

He Xian finally realized this problem and his face became serious, but it was too late.

He Han said: "As for the banquet I promised you, I will naturally arrange it for you..."

As soon as he said this, He Han signaled to Xiao Dezi, Xiao Dezi understood, and stepped forward to declare: "Prince He Xian listens to the order."

When He Xian heard the words, he got up and knelt down to receive the order.

Xiao Dezi read in a thin voice: "Prince He Xian has traveled for many years, and I am very pleased to come back after studying. I hope that what Prince He Xian has learned can benefit the people of the world. I now order the prince to be the official envoy of Rang Township. competent."

"!" Rang Township is notoriously poor, and being sent there to be an official is equivalent to being exiled, and there is almost no possibility of returning to Beijing. His prince returned to Beijing, but he never thought of leaving Beijing again.

"The prince is doing things for the people this time, and I will invite all the officials to see the prince off."

"..." Is this the promised banquet?

Only then did He Xian realize that everything was a trap, and he had been tricked!

However, in front of the imperial decree and all officials, can he resist the decree?

Naturally it cannot.

With a gloomy face, he gnashed his teeth and followed the imperial decree, his chest full of fire.

What a He Han, after so many years of pretending to be a soft bun, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he finally showed his original shape!

night.

This banquet will be He Xian's last meal anyway, and He Han is not stingy.

A gala dinner was held to the highest standard.

But the more grand it is, the more indignant He Xian, the protagonist of the banquet, becomes.

I am about to leave Beijing, and the future of going to a distant place is unknown, but being celebrated by others, no one will feel comfortable being treated like this.

Not to mention the grumpy He Xian.

He is irritable and can't suppress his emotions. He is the one who loves power the most among the princes.

It's also the most arrogant one, and the one that suffers the most.

I fell into He Han's hands today, and suffered so many dumb losses, I hated He Han a long time ago.

He wished that He Han, who was sitting in the top position, would die immediately!

Of course He Han knew what He Xian was thinking, in fact everything was under his control.

He Xian himself is extremely tyrannical, no matter how gentle his appearance is, the memory and system of the original owner will not lie.

This person's appearance is completely inconsistent with his heart, and his tyranny makes him absolutely unable to suffer.

Therefore, the banquet tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

And what He Han wants is not peace.

He coerced Empress Dowager Rong, slapped the officials who bullied the original owner, and even bullied He Xian back.

The bullying suffered by the original owner in the previous life has basically come back with revenge.

except for one...

The most important one - Zhuo Qingyi.

He Han involuntarily looked at Zhuo Qingyi. He was dressed in an official uniform with picturesque eyes, sitting on the lower right side of him, not too far away, which made him feel less fierce and more exciting. mild.

He Han's heart skipped a beat, and he saw him raise his head confidently, and raised his glass to himself, as if to celebrate the resolution of He Xian's trouble.

Seeing this, He Han put his head aside, He Xian was indeed a trouble, and now he was dying in the bud, but for He Han, the biggest trouble was Zhuo Qingyi.

But this Zhuo Qingyi didn't play cards according to common sense, He Han intuitively felt that he could not shake Zhuo Qingyi according to common sense.

So he simply took a gamble.

Let go of Zhuo Qingyi's matter, when Zhuo Qingyi's favorability has reached the highest level, follow the original owner's ending to the end...

Anyway, even if he failed, it was just a lost world of time, and there was no loss to him.

Thinking of this, He Han felt relieved.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for He Xian to ask for a private talk with him.

He Han agreed, and went with him to a remote corner of the Royal Garden.

"Young brother, you really trust me." He Xian sneered as soon as he reached the corner.

"Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I believe Brother Huang will not be so stupid." He Han provoked.

He Xian sneered, and quietly put his hands behind his back. He Han looked at it, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "The emperor has been fighting with me for so many years, and he forgot a very important thing."

"What?" He Xian fixedly stared at He Han, his gaze was so fierce that he seemed to want to shave He Han's head off.

He Han said: "Brother Huang, I have forgotten that I am already the Son of Heaven, and the power in the hands of the Son of Heaven is enough to make you lose all your previous efforts. The reason why I have not made things difficult for you for so many years is because I have tolerated you, but you... you treat me as my good friend." Take it easy..."

"This is doomed to your failure." He Han sneered and approached He Xian.

He Xian gritted his teeth angrily.

He Han said: "Brother Huang's purpose is more obvious than other brothers, but because of this he is the stupidest one."

"Shut up!" He Xian clenched his fists angrily, pulled out the sharp blade behind him, and attacked He Han. He Han didn't dodge, but suddenly a person flashed out from behind and stood in front of He Han. strength.

This person is Zhuo Qingyi.

He Han's eyes flashed.