The imperial study room was clean, not to mention the blood on the ground, there was no trace of blood in the air, just like the previous touch column was an illusion.

If you look closely, it will be a little different. Emperor Jian'an, wearing a dragon robe, had no expression on his face, and his side face was as cold as marble. Even Master Shun, who had followed him for many years, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose, and his heart, trying to reduce his presence.

"Do you look like me-----?"

Although it was a stupid sentence, Master Shun understood it instantly, thought for a while, and said, "Reporting to the Lord, it is actually like it." No wonder he always felt that Commander Han was kind-hearted. Thinking about it carefully, his Klang is exactly the same as the Lord.

In fact, Prince Han is more like Empress Mei, that gorgeous woman, but it has been too long since he even forgot about it.

Emperor Jian'an raised his eyes, his tone was a bit complicated, "Dashun, I------I didn't expect." He and Concubine Mei's son were still alive, and he didn't expect that his son would live under his nose, but he knew nothing.

When Emperor Jian'an thought of this, he felt a little irritated and could not help but clench the fists in his sleeves. Concubine Mei, that woman, had the sarcastic look in front of him.

Damn, this woman has deceived him for so many years.

Dashun: The emperor, I didn't expect it,

The adults who came out of the palace were also in a complicated mood. They looked at each other at the entrance of the palace and got on their own carriages.

I felt extremely sad, and I couldn't help but feel envious, jealous and hatred. What luck did you say about Prince Han? Why did he have such a good life?

He made military achievements at a young age, and was still a famous figure in front of the emperor, holding the Forbidden Knight in his hand. At the age of twentieth, he achieved the success of others working hard for the rest of their lives.

When they saw him being scammered by all the princes, especially the third prince, they were not gloating in their hearts, and they were all waiting to see what happened.

Unexpectedly, he turned into a prince!

Even if the emperor does not explicitly recognize the royal family, who dares to bully it? Even all princes have to consider it, after all, this one is the real eldest prince.

Well, when you go home, you will first remind the juniors in your family to not offend this person.

Jin Jiuyin sprayed out a sip of tea. If Han Jing hadn't been avoided quickly, he would have sprayed him.

"I'm sorry, sorry, what did you say just now? You, your real life experience is a prince? Don't joke, okay?" She patted his clothes perfunctorily, looking like "What are you kidding?"

Han Jingyue captured her filial piety in rebellion, helpless, "I'm not kidding."

Seeing that his expression didn't look fake, Jin Jiuyin didn't smile anymore, "Are you really a prince?"

Han Jingyue nodded, "It should be."

Jin Jiuyin stared at him for a long time and suddenly said, "Then am I a sister-in-law with Lin Shuying?"

When she thought of her fake face, Jin Jiuyin wailed in her heart, "No!" She didn't want to interact with that artificial woman at all.

Han Jing was so angry that he was a little bit biased in his attention? Shouldn’t she pay more attention to him becoming a prince?

Jin Jiuyin instantly understood what he meant, "You become the prince, am I the prince's concubine? I am the sister-in-law with Lin Shuying, nothing wrong! Could it be that you are still going to change------"

As for what she changed, she didn't say, but seeing her expression "as long as you dare, I will turn against you immediately", how could Han Jingyue not understand?

His face became darker at the moment, and he brushed away her, "What to change? Don't you get angry with me."

"Okay, okay, okay, my fault." Jin Jiuyin quickly comforted him and pulled his sleeves behind him, "How could I be angry with you? Wouldn't you just make a joke with you? Okay, okay, what did you think."

Han Jingyue stared at Jin Jiuyin.

Jin Jiuyin opened her eyes wide and acted innocently. Her jade hand was smooth on his chest, like a cat, and she smiled at him with a flattering smile, which made Han Jing lose his temper.

"Why do I think it's useless? It depends on what the Lord means."

Jin Jiuyin thought for a while and nodded, "Yes."

He paused and said, "Can this prince be improper?"

"Hmm?" Han Jingyue looked at her.

Jin Jiuyin rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think I'm stupid? Prince, ha, it sounds so glorious, but it's actually that. Haven't you seen those who are fighting to break the head? I don't want to tread this muddy water."

"I really don't want it? You don't want it------"

Jin Jiuyin rolled his eyes again, glanced at him and said, "We don't have that ambition, and our greatest wish is to be a landlord who has no worries about food and drink."

Han Jingyue was amused by her all at once, "You landlord are a little modest." The food she saved was enough to support half of the army of the Daxia Dynasty.

Fortunately, she took the initiative to hand over so much food. Otherwise, if the emperor knew about it in the future, what would she think? What would you like to save so much food in your house? Do you want to rebel?

Jin Jiuyin also laughed, and after laughing, it was inevitable that she would think more, "If this prince is not good, she will not be good. Even if she wants to be good, we can't get involved in the muddy water."

But whoever is most beneficial to them has to be considered.

"The third brother must not be able to do it. If he goes up, we won't have a good life. The second brother is with him. His status is a bit low and he can't go up. The fourth brother has been traveling outside for more than half a year, so he looks like he is not interested in it. The fifth brother and the sixth brother are good at literature and martial arts. It's okay, that's right, it's a bit young, and the fifth brother is not good at body, and he has no friendship with our family. As for the remaining few, they are still young."

The tenth prince is only a few months old, isn’t he still young?

Han Jingyue looked at Jin Jiuyin who was concentrating on beating his fingers and asked, "Why did you miss the boss?"

Jin Jiuyin sighed, "Boss, you are a good person and have enough brains, but you are a little cruel." For the sake of power, even your wife can give up. "Okay, being cruel is not a disadvantage for the emperor. I am mainly annoyed Lin Shuying. If the boss gets to power, wouldn't she be the queen?"

How could that woman show off her might?

Seeing her feeling upset, Han Jing felt it was ridiculous, "You are thinking too long. The emperor is in full swing now."

You have to live for another ten or twenty years. Who can tell the situation at that time?

"Yes!" Jin Jiuyin thought it was true. As long as the emperor lives for a long time, it would be useless for these princes to jump around. To put it bluntly, as long as the emperor lives for another thirty years, they might be able to survive the previous princes.

Then pray that the Lord will live for a long time, the longer the better.

The morning court the next day was a bit lively. Some ministers believed that since Prince Han’s true identity was the prince who was born by Concubine Mei, he should recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. After all, the royal bloodline cannot be left out.

Some ministers opposed it. They believed that the identity of Prince Han was still questionable, and they could not just say it based on an old eunuch. If the royal bloodline is confused, it would be a serious crime.

Of course there are some people waiting and watching.
Chapter completed!