The reborn prince's wife

In the imperial study room, a bright yellow figure sat peacefully in front of the desk, crouching over the desk to review the memorial.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a black figure walked in. After he entered, the people outside closed the door again.

"Here?" Qi Han, Emperor Ling, has never been a timid person. He is a benevolent monarch, but he is not blindly benevolent. For him, it was not unexpected.

"The emperor is waiting for the humble minister?" Wang An fixedly looked at the emperor who was at the desk. He was about the same age as Qi Han, but his growth path was completely different. His mother and concubine came from the prominent Ji family, while Qi Han's mother The concubine passed away early, so many people in the court thought that he could drive the weak and quiet prince out of power and replace him.

"You have done so many things, isn't it just to let me give you such a chance to stand in front of me?" Emperor Ling finally put down his pen, raised his head and looked at King An, the former sixth prince, all the princes Among them, he was the most favored, and even he himself thought that the throne would eventually fall into his hands, but he did not expect that he would miss the throne in the end.

Hearing Emperor Ling's words, King An suddenly opened the corners of his mouth, his disdainful smile showed contempt, it was a cold look, as if he wanted to swallow the emperor alive.

In fact, Emperor Ling was not wrong. King An did so many things, but he wanted a chance to stand in front of him as a winner. They fought for a lifetime. Later they fought for the crown prince's position, and then they fought for the throne. They were two princes who could never fight side by side. Even after Qi Han ascended the throne and named him Prince An, the entanglement between the two was still not resolved.

"Nowadays, outside the imperial study room, there are people from humble ministers. Does the emperor still think that humble ministers are just clowns?" This is what Emperor Ling once said to King An, an inadvertent sentence, but it was branded in King An's heart. many years.

"It's your ability to enclose the imperial study room? I never knew that my Prince An is such a naive person." Emperor Ling still looked at King An unhurriedly, and the eyes of the two met in the air , Wipe the firelight.

In this world, there will always be some people who will never be able to live in peace, and will always be in opposition.

This is the case with the emperor and King An.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang are the best portrayal of them.

"Okay, let's talk, what exactly do you want to do? Over the years, you have challenged my bottom line again and again. My tolerance for you is limited, and it is impossible to let you do whatever you want." Emperor Ling He has always been tolerant towards King An. Even though Dongfang Ye had secretly arranged for two years and was ready to hit King An with one blow, Emperor Ling always wanted to give King An a chance to retreat despite difficulties, but he didn't know that he To An Wang, his tolerance is just another kind of humiliation.

Emperor Ling didn't know what King An wanted to do, but he knew very well that the once high-spirited sixth prince had been decadent for a long time after losing the crown prince and the throne one after another. The emperor did not kill all the princes who were fighting for the throne at the beginning. Although they wiped out their wings, they did not touch them after all.

"I won't tolerate you forever, Qi'an." This is the first time Emperor Ling has called King An's name in so many years. They should be close brothers, but they have been at odds for many years. Emperor Ling knows, I'm afraid It is impossible for them to get along peacefully in this life, even if he retreats again and again, this brother has never accepted his love.

"You know, the goal of my minister has always been the throne. Now the gates of the southern palace are controlled by my minister, there are tens of thousands of troops outside the city, and outside the imperial study room are also people from my minister." Wang An Suddenly raised a victor's smile, "This is a small victory for a humble minister."

Emperor Ling just smiled and said nothing, if he hadn't been slack on purpose, who would have tampered with the palace, did he really think that he was the emperor for nothing all these years? Can you still sit here comfortably?

But at this time, he didn't say anything, because he always believed that King An was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. They all had their own pride. It is impossible to premeditate the usurpation of the throne. In their hearts, seeking to usurp the throne is not allowed. Not this dragon chair.

"Did you do it on purpose?" It is said that the person who knows a person best must be his enemy. If you ask who in this world knows Emperor Ling best, it must be King An.

Having said that, King An finally came to his senses. No wonder he thought it was going too smoothly. He had never thought that the Imperial Guards were so easy to control. He and Dongfang Ye had been fighting wits and courage for so many years. Assassination by dead soldiers has never been successful. Dongfang Ye is a counselor beside Emperor Ling, and King An has always known it.

The Royal Forest Army in the capital city, the imperial guards in the imperial palace, and Dongfang Ye are the ones who secretly control them. Se had an effect, and now it seems that he really underestimated Dongfang Ye and the emperor.

"Are you opening the gate of the palace to lure me into the palace, and let me cast myself?" Wang An's face darkened. He originally thought that he had won this time, but he didn't expect that the other party deliberately released water and planned to catch a turtle in a urn. He was really presumptuous.

"I just want to know what you have been doing all these years." Emperor Ling suddenly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. His appearance was as imposing as before, and he looked at his fellow brothers calmly.

Qi Han and Qi An, although the two are princes of the same age, their appearances are not alike at all. Emperor Ling is a bit more refined, and King An is a bit more domineering. Perhaps it has a lot to do with the growth of the two of them. , although Emperor Ling is a prince, he is a prince who no one cares about. He can only rely on himself when he is in the mud, but King An is different. support.

"Since you have put so much effort into designing me, then I will naturally not let you down." Sweeping away the haze of being calculated, Wang An suddenly smiled and said in a low voice, "Where do we start? Otherwise, we will Let’s start with the secrets of the Ji family, why is the part about you missing from the secrets?”

The gentle Emperor Ling suddenly narrowed his eyes, swept towards King An coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm just a little curious. For whom did Mengxian marry Linyang? What secret did she want to hide?" Wang An's eyes were like the snake letter spit out by a poisonous snake, full of evil and sinister.

The author's digression: Two updates today, and one update tomorrow. . .

It’s definitely not a tantalizing thing. Recently, Kawen is very good, and I can’t write smoothly. The next few chapters are also finished. I have been deleting, deleting, and changing. I always feel awkward. Please understand, dear ones, sorry. . .