I crossed over to the all-timer

Su Yan went back to this room to be unconstrained, and the palace attendant watched Su Yanhui perform a face-changing performance, his face was as immobile as a mountain. Su Yanhui took a few more glances, and suddenly found that this little palace attendant had never seen him before.

"When did you come?"

"The slave was sent here a few days ago. The one who contradicted the third young master was sent to Gongfang."

"Ah." Su Yan remembered only now, "Do you know why His Royal Highness went to the harem?"

"Your Highness is going to see the empress." The palace servant Bai Shengsheng looked quite pleasing on the cheeks, but Su Yanhui always felt that the palace servant couldn't help laughing, "His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness who are about to return to the palace in the cold palace are both You need to go through His Highness and Empress Dowager."

Su Yan recalled the fifth prince who was dressed in plain clothes but looked grand. He was too tall. Among the malnourished princes and daughters, he would inevitably be too outstanding. I don't know if he could attract the prince's attention.

Su Yan sat back in front of the palace gate and waited for a long time. As dusk gradually fell, the magnificent palace was covered with a layer of bright orange light, and the spotless floor tiles cleaned by the palace people shone like snow. People suddenly appeared in the glow.

It is extremely rare that he is not accompanied by palace people, Su Yanhui can't see his expression from such a long distance, but that person is standing in the palace, the splendor is somewhat bleak.

For a long time, the prince had been in a high position, looking up, there was only this square inch of land, but now not only because of the death of the much-loved prince, did the old emperor's heart change.

"Your Highness." Su Yanhui stepped forward, the prince was slightly taller than him, different from the oppressive height of the fifth prince, the prince's temperament, although cold, was not oppressive, "Yanhui, I have been waiting for you."

The prince lowered his head slightly, stared at him, his fingers gradually attached to his face: "I know."

It's not the noble Ben Gong, but me.

The goal that has always been given, but when it is within easy reach, is exerted pressure. The prince's heart may not be as calm as it appears, and no one has ever seen clearly the wavering in his heart.

Su Yan turned her head and glanced at the palace servant. The palace servant understood and saluted Su Yanhui and the other two, and took the rest of the palace servants aside temporarily.

"Your Highness, the king's heart is unpredictable. With the gift of the ages, a person can be a sage, but even a sage can't read people's hearts." Su Yanhui raised her head and looked at the other party, "Your Highness has been gifted since childhood. It can be studied to the extreme, this is His Highness's ability, and taking the crown prince as the goal is given to you by His Majesty, what you have said so far is beyond the entrustment of the world, which is enough to show that your nature is extraordinary."

"Nowadays, the father is different from this palace." The prince is so keen, he can understand the inner thoughts of the old emperor better than him.

"Your Majesty has a heavy heart, but now he is old and frail, and his wisdom is not as good as before. At this time, the goal His Majesty gave His Highness is no longer a shackle. Your Highness..." Su Yanhui stared closely at the other party's eyes, "Now you are determined The time to go!"

He didn't become emperor because the old emperor made him emperor.

It was the prince himself who wanted to become the emperor with all his heart.

"Your Majesty is not talented. I have followed His Highness since I was a child. I have never neglected His Highness's efforts. His Highness's words, deeds, and actions are all in his eyes. Now His Majesty is old and new and sharp, but His Highness is already superhuman. , will not be weaker than anyone."

Su Yanhui is very clear about the consequences of his actions. Anyway, it will end like that. He hopes that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will give it a go without any scruples.

"Your Highness..." Su Yanhui bowed to the prince, "There is no one who can overwhelm you!"

Among the huge rights, the crown prince is born to be strong. Before the final winner appears, this person should sit proudly on that position and enjoy the supreme honor.

Not because of the mediocre old emperor's few words, shaking his innate talent.

In this silent palace, Su Yanhui could hear the prince's even breathing. He bent down and reached out to lift Su Yanhui's arm.

"I understand." The prince's voice was firm and calm, as if it had never wavered, "What Ai Qing said is absolutely true."

Su Yanhui followed the Prince's strength and stood up, recalling: "His Royal Highness's birthday is coming soon."

"Ninth Brother's funeral is not long, and it is not appropriate to arrange weddings in the palace. The birthday banquet will not be held as scheduled."

"Yanhui understands." Su Yanhui tilted her head and regained her intimacy, "But Yanhui has already prepared a congratulatory gift for His Highness."

The crown prince frowned slightly, Su Yan looked back and understood that the birthday party would not be held. Of course, if she received a gift, it would be superficial and offended, and the crown prince would definitely not want it.

"This gift is not a real thing. Yan Hui also gave it to you in advance today. I have no intention of disturbing the spirit of His Highness the Ninth Prince. It is just a simple gift from Yan Hui to His Highness Zhuma as a friend." Su Yanhui raised her head, Show a little smile.

The prince opened his mouth, but in the end he only said one word: "Yun."

Su Yanhui used to be an announcer, with top-notch professional skills, not only the voice actor, he also did singing, and has a group of regular fans, so his ability is naturally good.

Since coming to this book world, Su Yanhui has never sung again, nor has he shown that skill, and now he is going to present his first singing here for His Royal Highness.

Su Yan's selected song was once a song written for ancient emperors in the world. It has a majestic style and magnificent lyrics. It was also listed as a famous song in his era. Although the skills can't express their essence, Su Yanhui tries to restore the wantonness as much as possible.

Everything in the world is hoped for, but it is only entangled between the hands of the emperor. All kinds of clouds are overturned, but life is just a passer-by, and the blade of blood rains down the road. God-given liver and gallbladder shine brilliantly. Share the prosperity of the world.

Su Yanhui quietly changed some words, turning the overly thick and domineering voice into a longing for the world as a souvenir. I hope that in the memory of His Royal Highness, apart from the quagmire in the palace, you can also see mud Bright lotus in bloom.

When the song ended, Su Yanhui breathed a sigh of relief. After so many years, his singing skills have not deteriorated much, and he hopes that his heart can be accurately conveyed to the other party.

Su Yanhui raised her head, and what she saw was not the grandeur, but the delicate and soft smile of the prince: "You like to delve into these useless things."

Su Yanhui's face flushed slightly: "I really don't have the appearance of being a gentleman."

However, he was suddenly hugged in front of him by the prince, who clasped his hands tightly behind his head, preventing him from escaping. Su Yanhui was suppressed in the prince's arms, and his strong emotions almost blocked his breathe.

"Don't worry, Yan Hui." The prince's hoarse voice echoed in his ears with a soft breath, "I will not lose."