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Chapter 1287 This is the high throne!

Speaking of this, Di Beirui paused for a moment before saying, "Brother Emperor, do you know that the younger brother Huihe Hui suddenly changed his mind?"

Before Rong Jiuge could reply, Yu Qingcheng, who had been silent all the time, said, "I remember that night when Concubine Min Gui sent someone out of the palace to ask the steward to tell you to pretend to be sick, you were still reluctant. The East Palace has not changed, but what happened in the past few days when we left the Palace?"

Although Di Beirui was surprised how she knew about his 'pretending to be sick', he still nodded, "Yes, because my minister suddenly learned a secret two days ago, a secret about...the Queen Murong back then."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the expressions of Rong Jiuge and Yu Qingcheng changed suddenly.

Especially Rong Jiuge, whose sharp gaze was like a cold knife, shot straight at him, "What did you say?"

Di Beirui lowered his eyes, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "I want the emperor to help me win the throne. If the emperor can agree, I can give the secret of Empress Murong and this jade pendant to you now." tell you."

Even at this moment, he did not forget to mention the conditions.

He knew that it seemed a little despicable for him to use these two things to 'intimidate', but now he had reached the point of no choice.

Although he is a prince and enjoys the respect of a prince, he actually doesn't have even half of the real power in his hands, and even Huang Shuchen Wang... is not even half as good.

Hearing this, Rong Jiuge's eyes gradually narrowed.

He did intend to trap Di Que in tomorrow's ceremony, but he really didn't like others negotiating terms with him, especially in such an unceremonious and threatening tone.

Seeing that he was silent, Yu Zilan naturally knew that he was thinking, so she took a sip of tea and asked, "I wonder what His Royal Highness wants to say about Empress Murong? If it is the cause of death or other matters of the Murong clan, we I also know."

Di Beirui just smiled and didn't answer.

After the time for a cup of tea, Xiao Er also removed the leftovers from the table, and brought up a bowl of freshly cooked anti-fetal medicine by the way.

After Yu Qingcheng finished drinking the warm concoction, he suddenly said, "Actually, I and your emperor brother planned to take the throne and give it to you. Now that you have asked for it, how can we brothers and sisters?" Do you have anything to say?"

"..."

"Thinking about it, you should also know that the husband of this palace used to be the Ninth Five-Year Supreme of the Nanyue Kingdom. If he is really interested in the throne of the East China Sea Kingdom, do you think you can still live until now based on what you just said?"

"..."

"It's just that I'm really curious. Why do you think... after your mother and concubine tried to frame us at the palace banquet earlier, we are still willing to help you?"

"..."

"You know, since the dragon vein has been covered in dust for a hundred years, and we have successfully won it now, the value of this jade pendant is meaningless to us, and besides...with the status of our group today, you Do you think we will be rare in other objects?"

Di Beirui was speechless by these sharp words, and didn't say a word for a long time.

It's like, the self-confidence just now seems to be a monkey show in the eyes of others, it's a joke!
The most important thing is that he never imagined that the emperor's brother actually planned to hand over the throne to himself.

This is the high throne!

(End of this chapter)