It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

Ting He walked calmly, and walked out of the inner room without haste.

He was wearing a moon-white robe with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the hem of his clothes, and the mutton fat jade with the tail of Pisces hanging around his waist swayed from side to side as he moved.

Slowly standing still in front of the second prince Zhan Yuncheng, Ting He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to him with a smile: "Your Highness, Your Majesty's imperial order has not been finished yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

The sudden appearance of Ting He stunned Zhan Yuncheng, his eyes turned back and forth between Ting He and Emperor Zhan Yuan, and he quickly realized it.

"Oh, it turns out...you have already planned it."

The second prince, Zhan Yuncheng, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ting He with cold, snake-like eyes.

He didn't expect that Emperor Zhan Yuan would come to test him with an outsider at this stage.

What's more, she didn't expect that it would be Ting He who came to test him together with the emperor.

"Lord Ting, do you think that by doing this, you can let the emperor spare the life of the sixth brother?" said the second prince Zhan Yuncheng. He guessed that Ting He was trying to save the sixth prince Zhan Yun.

Just did it.

Unfortunately, Ting He said more urgently than him: "Of course not, why does His Royal Highness the Second Prince think so?"

Ting He slightly widened his peach blossom eyes, looking extraordinarily innocent, "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is an ambitious wolf, and disregarded His Majesty's imperial order to forcibly break into the important place of the palace. He should be arrested on the spot. How could I speak for His Highness the Sixth Prince?"

It's not for the sixth brother, it's...

The second prince, Zhan Yun, suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his volume involuntarily increased.

"Jing Hong is your man?!"

That's right, Jing Hong must be from Ting He's side, otherwise, the timing of Jing Hong's appearance, how could it be the fight between him and the sixth younger brother, the moment when the final victory is about to be decided?

Is it really that coincidental?

Fortunately, he thought it was Jing Hong who saw the situation clearly and chose to support him as the new emperor...

It turned out that all of this was just Ting He's arrangement.

Ting He was calm and composed, and did not directly deny it, but said: "To be precise, I am just the Taifu who teaches His Highness the Third Prince's lessons, and General Jing is only teaching His Highness some boxing skills because he is happy to see Lie. It’s just my martial arts master.”

"What a grand master, what a master of martial arts!" The second prince Zhan Yuncheng clenched his fists with both hands, making a cracking noise, almost failing to suppress the expression on his face.

"It turns out that the third brother's talent is so outstanding that the two of you value him so much. As an elder brother, he doesn't know this, but it really makes His Highness feel ashamed."

Zhan Yuncheng was so angry that he laughed back. The matter has come to this point, and he can still keep his mind and not panic, which shows that his city is not shallow.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince has a lot to do every day, so it's not surprising that there are some things he doesn't know."

Ting He said, he casually adjusted his slightly messy cuffs, and then said to the second prince Zhan Yun: "Your Highness, can you join me now and listen to His Majesty's imperial order?"

The second prince sneered, and resolutely tore his face: "Father has been seriously ill for several days, causing his mind to lose consciousness. What he said just now is just nonsense and cannot be taken seriously."

"Oh?" Ting He pretended to be puzzled, "But according to what I saw, His Majesty is full of energy at this time, how could His Highness say that he is insane?"

"But if His Highness is really worried about His Majesty's health, you might as well call the imperial physician and all the generals who are on standby to come in and take a look. Is the subject's mistake or His Highness's mistake?"

The threat implied in the tone made the second prince Zhan Yuncheng anxious, and shouted: "Tinghe!"

"Even if the father wants to pass on to the third younger brother, so what?! He suffers from dumb disease, can't speak, and has no one to rely on. When he ascends to the throne in the future, he will be regarded as a favorite by the imperial aristocrats."

Nail, even the court ministers will despise him, you will not end well if you follow him! "

The second prince, Zhan Yuncheng, was aggressive, then changed the subject, and slowly seduced, "But following my highness is different, my highness hereby promises that as long as you are willing to stand by my side, when my highness proclaims emperor, As long as it is within the power of my Highness, I will satisfy you."

"Even if you want to be under one person or above ten thousand people, His Highness agrees."

No one can refuse such a temptation. The original Zhao Wanyi is a good proof. Zhan Yuncheng believes that Tinghe can't either.

however……

"Then what if what I want is the throne?" Ting He looked at Zhan Yuncheng who froze suddenly, and smiled ironically, "Is Your Highness willing to give it too?"

"Tinghe!" Zhan Yuncheng was completely annoyed, he couldn't maintain his calm expression anymore, he was as vicious as a snake and exposed all his fangs.

"Where is that trash Zhan Yungui worthy of your support! In terms of appearance, talent, and background, is there anything that I, Zhan Yuncheng, are not better than that trash? That's all, Father, that's all."

Even you abandon me and choose him, why? ! "

Zhan Yuncheng couldn't figure it out no matter what, he had worked so hard to make himself better over the years, spent more time honing himself than ordinary people, and suffered a lot.

In the end, he couldn't compare to Zhan Yungui who couldn't even speak?

This is a fact that he cannot accept.

"Trash?" Ting He took a step forward, the ironic smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an extremely firm seriousness and trust. "Your Highness, you are right. In terms of talent and background, His Highness the Third Prince is not as powerful as your Highness."

"But all of this is based on the premise that you, Your Highness, are born to enjoy the treatment that His Highness the Third Prince cannot enjoy."

"If it wasn't for your highness, you have more glory and wealth than him, and enjoy more favor from your majesty, I believe that your highness, the third prince, would not be worse than you at all."

Ting He looked at the emperor Zhan Yuan who suddenly fell silent because of his words, and then smiled slightly at the second prince Zhan Yuncheng who was full of gloom: "Although His Highness, he is already good enough now."

"Ha, ha ha ha ha!" Zhan Yuncheng laughed loudly. Although Ting He was right, he still hasn't lost!

"You're right, I do have more than him, but this is something that belongs to me. Doesn't this mean that I am the real Dragon Emperor!"

The second prince, Zhan Yuncheng, raised a malicious smile on his lips, "And third brother, I'm afraid he's going crazy around like a dog, biting people! Hahaha..."

Ting He's expression turned cold instantly.

Today is October [-]th, which is the time of Zhan Yungui's monthly illness.

He has been worried since last night, but unfortunately, according to the plan, he can't be with Zhan Yungui today, and he doesn't know how His Highness is doing now.

This matter must be resolved quickly!

Having made up his mind, Ting He was about to speak out to refute, when he heard an unfamiliar but extremely familiar voice coming from behind him——

"Oh? Are you talking about His Highness?"

Ting He turned his head abruptly, and looked at Zhan Yungui who was smiling at him with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

The second prince Zhan Yuncheng's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was also unbelievable: "Why do you..."

"You want to ask, how can I talk, right brother?"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Yungui walked slowly to Tinghe's side, grabbed Tinghe's waist very naturally, and said softly to Tinghe: "Ahe, I'm late."

Ting He was silent for a while, he didn't expect Zhan Yungui to be able to speak.

Turning his head to look at Jing Hong who was leaning against the door to watch the play, the other party just shrugged helplessly at Ting He, pointed at Zhan Yungui, and made a gesture of sealing his mouth.

Well, we all know this, but he is the only one who keeps it from him.

Ting He silently stared at Zhan Yungui's side face, at one moment he was delighted at Zhan Yungui's recovery, at another moment he was annoyed at his concealment, so he simply kept silent.

Facing Tinghe's silent questioning, Zhan Yungui didn't panic, but leaned over and whispered in Tinghe's ear: "Ahe, I will explain to you later, let's talk about what is going on now. It's over, okay?"

...Alright, the matter of the throne is more important.Ting He nodded slightly, planning to settle the score after the fact.

After comforting Tinghe, Zhan Yun returned and said to the second prince Zhan Yun: "Brother emperor, you have taken care of my younger brother over the years, and my younger brother has remembered everything in my heart. In the future, my younger brother will definitely repay you twice." For the emperor."

In the second half of the sentence, Zhan Yungui pronounced the words very heavily, not at all like someone who has been suffering from a dumb disease for a long time. The implied meaning also successfully made Zhan Yuncheng's face even uglier.

"As for Mr. Ting, it is the imperial father's will, Mr. Taifu, who is a subject alone, cannot be given to the emperor's brother."

Zhan Yungui embraced Ting He's right hand and exerted a little force, so that Ting He's whole body was close to him, his chin rested on Ting He's forehead, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

From an angle where neither Tinghe nor the emperor Zhan Yuan could see, Zhan Yungui sneered and raised the corners of his mouth, and mouthed to Zhan Yuncheng——

He, is, I, of, idiot.

"You!!" Zhan Yun became so angry that his face was distorted, and he pulled out the long sword from the scabbard, as if about to pounce forward.

Soon, soldiers following Jing Hong's order rushed up and pinned Zhan Yuncheng to the ground.

Zhan Yuncheng resisted desperately and struggled: "The throne is mine! None of you can take it away!! I am the emperor, and this country is mine!!..."

Ignoring Zhan Yuncheng's crazy words, Zhan Yungui saluted the emperor Zhan Yuan: "See father, my son and general Jing have already arrested the traitor Zhan Yun, and all the soldiers are waiting outside the palace. Please order your father to make a decision."

The emperor Zhan Yuan, who was leaning on the edge of the bed somehow, looked as if he had suddenly aged several years. He was silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh.

"Ah... that's all." Emperor Zhan Yuan lowered his eyelids and said, "The guilty minister Zhan Yunjie will be sent to the prison first to wait for punishment. Those soldiers who participated in this battle will be rewarded for their merits. As for the second prince Zhan Yuncheng... you Let's decide."

Emperor Zhan Yuan waved to everyone, and then lay down with the support of Eunuch Liu, as if he didn't want to say more.

"Yes." Zhan Yungui respectfully responded, and dealt with various matters according to his arrangement.

A thrilling palace change has come to an end.

By the time everything was dealt with, it was already the climax of the moon, and it was late at night.

Handing over the remaining trivial matters to Jing Hong, Zhan Yungui dismissed all the servants and went to the study alone.

Ting He has been waiting for him in the study for a long time.

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