The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"King Cheng, it's not that you just say what you say, I'm not that easy to fool. The palace is full of your confidantes, doing some sneaky things in the name of idleness, thinking that I will not know about it? "

Yin Tingchen was dissatisfied with Cheng Wang's answer, and continued to ask tricky questions.

Yin Tingli continued to kneel on the ground, suddenly raised one hand, and swore with one hand: "Brother Emperor, the queen mother decided to let you stay in the palace. Since then, my younger brother has always believed that the queen mother's arrangement is right. I don't have any dissatisfaction. If the younger brother is not telling the truth, the younger brother is willing to apologize with death."

"Brother Huang is more suitable to be emperor than anyone else. If you need a minister, then the minister will work for the emperor. If you don't need it, then the minister will just stay in the palace and take an idle prince."

Yin Tingli knelt on the ground, pretending to be groveling.

What a fool, just like Bai Lin.

"Okay, King Cheng, do you remember what you said today? You can only be a stepping stone for my whole life."

Yin Tingchen looked down at his younger brother who was kneeling in front of him, and mercilessly said such harsh words.

He is the chosen one, he should look down on everything in this world.

"The younger brother will always be the foil of the emperor's brother, and will always obey the emperor's orders." Yin Tingli continued to express his loyalty.

Yin Tingchen was extremely satisfied when he saw that he was his own younger brother, but now he behaved like this.

He opened his mouth and said: "Cheng Wang, get up, don't be so cautious about this good family banquet. Our father, queen, and queen are gone, and there are only two of us left in this world. We should support each other well. How sad the queen mother must be when she sees what she is like today!"

"My brother thanked the emperor."

After Yin Ting thanked him, he got up and sat aside.

"Cheng Wang, look! The dishes are getting cold now, and a good family banquet requires so many conversations, which makes me feel hungry now. Let's have a good meal, and it's not too late to say anything after the meal." Ah!" Yin Tingchen seemed to have no impression of his attack just now, and just kept talking to himself.

"Brother Huang said, Brother Huang, please forgive my younger brother. My younger brother is also a little bit ignorant because he doesn't often enter the palace." Yin Tingli followed Yin Tingchen's words.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, don't be polite, if you talk too much, I will punish you." Yin Tingchen raised his hand as a signal.

"Okay, I will not return today if I am not drunk with Brother Huang."

Yin Tingli raised a glass of wine and drank it down, with bitterness in his eyes.

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On the palace road, a golden trolley was driving slowly, Li Xueyu lifted a corner of the golden gauze curtain and saw it.

Seeing it, Liuyin, the close maid at the side, immediately stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"Liu Yin, how long will it take to get to the emperor?" Li Xueyu asked.

Liu Yin looked at the distance, estimated and replied: "If you go back to your mother, there is still a short way to go, and you will arrive at the imperial garden ahead."

"Okay." Li Xueyu put down the gauze curtain again, and sat quietly in the buggy.

She gently kneaded her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes and meditated on the emperor's affairs.

The emperor hadn't been to Kunning Palace recently, which made her a little uneasy. Even if the state affairs were busy, there should be some time for rest, so she decided to go and see what the emperor was doing.