Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

Emperor Cheng Lin was slightly taken aback, opened the gauze curtain, glanced at the person standing in front of his window, and then at the palace maid holding a roll of pornography, and saw a row behind the palace maid wearing the same dress, with The guard with the knife opened and shrank his eyes, "What are you doing here at this time?"

He Yuanming looked at Emperor Sheng Lin and smiled slightly, "Father is Father, so he can easily guess what happened, but he can still be so calm."

Emperor Cheng Lin frowned slightly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

He Yuanming smiled coldly, "Of course I know, I have been waiting for this day for more than ten years."

Emperor Chenglin looked at him with a calm expression, but he could see faint disappointment, "You really are ambitious."

He Yuanming snorted coldly, "Wolf ambition? I am the emperor's son. I want to be the emperor. What's wrong?"

Emperor Chenglin shook his head, "There is nothing wrong."

He Yuanming took a deep breath, with faint anger burning in his eyes.

"You still took this step after all." Emperor Cheng Lin sighed, an indescribable sigh.

He Yuanming didn't take it seriously, "You already guessed it? But so what? It's too late."

Emperor Chenglin said, "The struggle for the heir apparent has existed since ancient times, why do you insist on forcing the palace?"

He Yuanming couldn't help being angry, "Isn't it forced by you, father?"

He paused and smiled, "Father, don't forget that you also won the throne by force, and the sons just worshiped the father too much, and followed the example of the father in everything."

Emperor Chenglin smiled instead of anger when he heard the words, "It's good to use me as an example in everything, but I forced the palace back then because my father was imprisoned by your four emperor uncles to save my father's life. Never killed a brother or nephew, this is the real bottom line, do you have it?"

He Yuanming didn't believe it, "Father has never killed a brother or nephew, why did the fourth uncle die?"

Emperor Cheng Lin said, "It is already a great favor for your grandpa to allow him to commit suicide after committing such a major event."

He glanced at He Yuanming, "I can also give you this grace."

He Yuanming sneered, "Father, is he too confident? This palace has already been controlled by my people inside and out. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy this kind of favor."

With a wave of his hand, the palace servant beside him stepped forward holding the yellow scroll.

"Father, please stamp your seal on this imperial edict, whether you want to be the Supreme Emperor to live your life, or leave the palace to play and enjoy, or..."

He didn't need to say this, I believe that Emperor Chenglin also understood.

"In short, no matter what you want, as long as you stamp your dragon seal, I can satisfy you with anything." He Yuanming smiled slightly, "After all, you are my royal father."

Emperor Chenglin took a deep look at him and sighed, "What if I disagree?"

He Yuanming's eyes narrowed, and he quickly let go and smiled, "It's okay if you don't agree, as long as you find your dragon seal, I can put it on it myself."

Emperor Cheng Lin smiled, "You are always a man with a way."

He Yuanming said, "That's natural. Those who want to achieve great things must think carefully about everything."

Emperor Cheng Lin sighed again, "You are indeed thoughtful, it's just...do you think about your own people?"

He Yuanming looked at him deeply, "What's your own?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the guards behind him pulled out their knives and aimed them at He Yuanming's neck.

He Yuanming took a deep breath, his pupils widened.

"What are you doing!"

"Can't you see what they are doing?" As soon as Emperor Cheng Lin finished speaking, there was a sound of soldiers fighting outside the hall.

"What's going on?!" He Yuanming shouted anxiously.

"Stop calling."

A voice came from the screen behind the Emperor Shenglin's dragon bed.

He Yuanming immediately raised his head and saw that the person coming was even more angry, "It's you again!"

Mo Tianran curled his lips and muttered, "I don't want to see you either, who made you restless."

He Jinxi smiled and patted his head when he heard his words.

"Father, are you alright?" He Jinxi asked with concern.

Seeing the worried expressions of the two, Emperor Cheng Lin smiled ironically, "You have been guarding Father, Father is naturally fine."

"That's good." Mo Tianran nodded and looked at He Yuanming, "I know what you want to ask. Do you think we can't find out if you remove the private army?"

"Tell you, I found out that something was wrong in the valley that day, and I have been sending people to follow you. No matter where you move, we will know."

"Our people have already been quietly arranged among your people." Mo Tianran said, looking at the swords and swords outside, "It seems that our people are stronger than yours."

He smiled and looked at Emperor Cheng Lin, "After all, he is a master of the inner circle, so his martial arts are naturally superior."

He Yuanming almost stared out of his eyes.

Emperor Shenglin stepped down from the dragon bed, looked at He Yuanming, with endless disappointment and sighs in his eyes, "You always say that I am partial to Jinxi, but did you know that Jinxi puts his father first in everything, and never hides anything halfway? That's why I can solve all the troubles time and time again."

"With this trust in me, who else is there besides Jinxi?"

Emperor Chenglin sighed, looked at He Jinxi, his eyes were full of love, "I am also an ordinary father, and I also like my son to trust me wholeheartedly."

He Yuanming was speechless for a while.

"It turns out... everything is your scheme."

"Yes, and no." Emperor Chenglin said. "What happened tonight is a scheme, but making Jinxi the crown prince is not."

"Why don't you make me the crown prince!" He Yuanming shouted unwillingly.

"Establish you as the crown prince?" Emperor Cheng Lin sneered, "Is there anything in your actions worthy of my appointment as the crown prince?"

"I knew you didn't want to believe it when you were raising a private army, so I tempted you and deliberately released the news of your abdication to Jinxi. The border, good at raising private soldiers, do you know that these will shake the foundation of Dafeng, have you ever thought about it for me, for Dafeng Jiangshan."

He Yuanming was robbed by him and looked at him in a daze.

The sound of swords and swords outside the hall gradually subsided, and the night returned to tranquility.

Xiao Ling walked in and bowed respectfully to Emperor Chenglin, "Your Majesty, the rebellion has been put down, and the Ninth Prince's private army has been captured."

"Okay, thank you Xiao Aiqing." Emperor Chenglin saw that Xiao Ling's eyes softened a lot.

Xiao Ling Xie En withdrew from the hall and continued to deal with the next matter.

When the dust settled, He Yuanming closed his eyes in despair.

Emperor Sheng Lin walked up to him and patted his shoulder.

He Yuanming still refused to admit defeat, "Maybe what happened tonight is because of your refusal to appoint me as a reserve, but what about before? I have worked hard for more than ten years, trying my best to please you, making contributions, and being better than anyone else. Why don't you pay more attention to me! Is it because my mother was born low and my mother's family has no influence, so I will be treated so differently? But He Jinxi's mother is just a folk woman, so why should he?"

Emperor Cheng Lin let go of his shoulders, showing heartache.

There were only four of them in the room, and the rest had already been shunned by Emperor Cheng Lin.

"What I value is never who your mother is." Emperor Chenglin said, looking at He Yuanming, "Do you want to know why I have always refused to appoint you as the heir?"