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Chapter 925 loyal servant

There is a high platform on the side of the field. On the platform, Chu Huan saw a few people sitting on it. From a distance, she saw Mrs. Liuli also seemed to be among them, wearing a soft green robe. Mrs. Liuli seemed to have a special favor for blue. Every time Chu Huan saw her, although her clothes were different, she always seemed to be as green as tender grass.

The servant of the Prince's Mansion led Chu Huan to the edge of the high platform. Someone had reported it. The Prince turned around and smiled and said, "Mr. Chu, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Huan bowed and saw the King of Qi standing up, waved, "Chu Huan, come up, the prince's brother arranged an equestrian performance and came to watch the performance together."

Chu Huan went up to the stage and saw that there were not many people above. The prince was in a wheelchair. The prince was on the right side of the prince and on the left side of the prince, and suddenly he sat on the King of Han Yingping.

Chu Huan was a little surprised and never expected that the King of Han would be here too.

There was a person standing beside the King of Han. Chu Huan knew him. He was the old housekeeper of the King of Qi's Mansion. Wang Yingping of Han was also dressed in a neat manner, but his expression was numb and his expression was dull. He leaned on the chair and stared at the equestrian performance under the platform. Chu Huan came over, and Yingping didn't even move the corners of his eyes.

Mrs. Liuli stood beside the prince, with colorful hair, neat hair and black hair. When Chu Huan came up, Mrs. Liuli turned her head and smiled slightly, with a beautiful and beautiful look. Her eyes were deep as water, but warm as spring. Such a gentle smile appeared in her peerless face, which made people feel warm in her heart.

Chu Huan stepped forward and bowed, and the prince raised his hand and said, "No need to be polite, sit down." His eyes turned to the horse court again.

After Chu Huan sat down, he looked at the King of Qi and then looked at the King of Han with confusion. The King of Qi had already explained: "The prince's brother sent someone to take the third brother over, afraid that he would become more ill if he stayed in the mansion and didn't go out."

The prince smiled faintly and said, "Although the third brother has always been dissatisfied with my elder brother, we are brothers after all. He is not what I want to see when he is today."

Chu Huan thought to himself: "What you want to see is that he died in the chaos, or was sentenced to death by the emperor, right?" But naturally he wouldn't say this.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, Chu Huan felt a little uncomfortable all over. The prince's temperament was really different from the Han King. The Han King was full of energy and there was a city in front of the door, but the prince was obviously much low-key. When he was neglected by the emperor, the prince's mansion was deserted. Now that the Han King has fallen, the prince's mansion is still quiet and peaceful, and people who don't know the truth really think that the prince does not care about the world and lives a quiet life like a wild crane.

Chu Huan heard last time that the prince was going to hold a banquet to see him off, but he didn't expect it would be today. If he left him alone, it would be a small gathering of three princes.

"The third brother is too arrogant, but I don't want to see him like this." The prince said slowly, "If he can recover, I am actually very happy..." Looking at Yingren and whispered: "Yingren, do you still remember when you were young, I took you out for hunting?"

Yingren sighed: "I remember, I remember that we were able to learn how to ride horses, and it was taught by the prince's brother."

"Although you are smart, you have been a little bit naughty since you were a child." The prince smiled and said, "Your patience is much worse than your third brother. No matter what your third brother learns, you will learn with your heart, and you are always not attentive. I remember that the third brother learns to ride a horse first, and you blame me for not teaching you well..."

Yingren smiled bitterly and said, "Yingren is naughty, and at that time, he was worried about the prince's brother."

"I really want to ride a horse with you." The prince sighed, "But I will never have this chance again in my life." He looked at Yingping, and was silent for a while before saying, "Yingping likes to ride horses, so I arranged an equestrian performance today, hoping that Yingping would remember something after seeing it..." He asked softly, "Three, have you remembered anything?"

King Yingping of Han was still sitting in a daze on the chair, his eyes didn't even hop off, his eyes were distracted, and he obviously couldn't hear a single word of what the prince said.

"Liuli, do you think we have a way to make the third brother good?" The prince raised his hand and held Mrs. Liuli's fair and delicate little hand.

Mrs. Liuli said quietly: "His Royal Highness of the Han Dynasty is insane and it is not easy to recover. He is too stimulating...!" She sighed softly, her voice was gentle and pleasant, "Maybe for allowing the Han Dynasty to frequently come into contact with some things from the past will be helpful in restoring his condition."

The prince nodded slightly, finally looked at Chu Huan, and said with a smile: "Master Chu, I know that you are going to the northwest to take up your post in the next few days. Before you go, come and talk."

"I will obey the prince's orders!" Chu Huan stood up and turned around, bowing, looking very respectful.

"No need to do this." The prince smiled and said, "Some people say that the palace recommended you to go to the northwest because he was determined to target Yingren and to cut off one of Yingren's arms. I wonder if you heard of it?"

The expression on King Yingren of Qi changed slightly. He did think so in his heart, but he never expected that the prince would say it so bluntly.

On the contrary, Chu Huan's face did not change his expression, but just smiled faintly: "Defending people's mouths is more important than defending rivers. Those nonsense words will disappear without paying attention. His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness of Qi are brothers and sisters. The ministers saw it in their eyes. It would be ridiculous if they cut off His Royal Highness of Qi's arm. Moreover, those with low talent and mediocre people would never dare to be known as His Royal Highness of Qi's arm."

Yingren is not a fool. When Chu Huan said this, he understood and sneered: "Brother Prince, do you really care about the gossip of outsiders? Since the father issued an order to let Chu Huan go to the northwest, that means the father thinks that Chu Huan is the right person to solve the dilemma of the northwest at the moment. The prince brother and father saw the same thing, and they are both planning for the country!"

The prince smiled and said, "If you think so, I will feel at ease." Looking at Yingren gently, he said, "Yingren, I don't care what others say, I only care about your thoughts. I am a useless person. From that day on, I never thought about inheriting my father's great cause. The third brother was too anxious and targeting me everywhere... But in the end, he ended up in such a situation. Yingren, you don't have to learn from my father's third brother, and you don't have to regard me as an opponent. I have told you a long time ago that I will resign from my father's position as a crown prince, and you... are the best candidates to inherit my father's great cause."

Yingren hurriedly said, "Brother Prince, I...I can't...!"

"No need to say more, I just want harmony among my brothers..." The prince smiled bitterly and said, "Don't think that I am pretending. If you change to me, you have to rely on others in everything. You will not be interested in the position of the prince. If you can't even take good care of yourself, how can you take care of the Qin Dynasty? I am already very tired... I should help me carry some burdens."

Yingren heard the prince’s true feelings and was a little confused for a moment, and he really didn’t know whether the prince said it was true or false.

"With Liuli in this palace, everything is there." The prince held Mrs. Liuli's hand tightly, "Yingren, let you come here today, first, to let the third brother come out for breath, second, to bid farewell to Chu Huan, these three are to explain to you that it should be yours, and it will definitely be yours. I can't grab it. What the princelings, the King of Qi, have been dynasties, party struggles will only hurt the foundation of the country. I say something that should not be said, "I am a great Qin and a foreign trouble, and the internal troubles are rising again, and it is no longer as great as the grand occasion of the year. It is the time of national crisis. If you and my brothers still face each other's tit-for-tat, and the court officials are fighting openly and secretly, it is the father and the Qin. My Qin will definitely be on the verge of danger!"

Yingren said: "Brother Prince, Yingren dares not fight with you, nor does he want to fight with you. What the Prince Prince said is that party disputes will only hurt the foundation of the country. You and my brothers are united, so the Qin Dynasty must be prosperous and strong."

The prince nodded with relief, looked at King Yingping of Han again, and said, "Mr. Tian!"

He came to the stage like a charming person and bowed, "I'm here!"

"Help His Highness the King of Han go up to the horse." The prince said slowly: "He likes riding a horse the most. If I want him to recover, start from the horse..."

Yingren hurriedly advised: "Brother Prince, I am afraid that the third brother is like this... I am afraid that I can't ride a horse!"

"The third and five years old started learning horse riding from this palace. What he could do at the age of five, can't he do now?" the prince waved his hand and said, "Mr. Tian, ​​help him down!"

The old housekeeper beside the King of Han hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the King of Han..." Seeing that the prince's expression became cold, the old housekeeper shrank back afterwards.

Marquis Tian had already come forward at this time and put his hand on the shoulder of the King of Han without hesitation. King of Han was originally as stupid as a chicken. When Marquis Tian's hand touched his shoulder, King of Han screamed in shock, "There are ghosts... don't kill me... If there are ghosts, kill me..." His expression was twisted because of fear, and his body was trembling. Marquis Tian looked at the prince, and the prince nodded slightly. Marquis Tian had already picked up the King of Han. Amid the King of Han's horror, he arrived at the horse field. The knight who performed the horse's equestrian had retreated. Marquis Tian winked. A knight had already taken a horse. Marquis Tian put the frightened King of Han on the back of the horse. The King of Han's eyes were dull and filled with fear. Marquis Tian grabbed the King of Han's hand and asked him to grab the reins of the horse. Then he slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse was flying like a flying horse, and he rushed out like a sharp arrow.

After running only a few meters away, everyone saw that the Han King had fallen from his horse and fell heavily to the ground.

The old housekeeper on the platform had a twisted face. When he saw the King of Han rolling in pain on the ground, he was dressed in brocade clothes and was covered in dust at this time. He did not dare to look at the prince, but his eyes were filled with resentment.

"If you fall, you won't die." The prince said lightly: "If this disease cannot be cured, it is no different from a dead person. He is worse than death. Since I am his prince's brother, I will always help him recover." The prince had already looked at the prince. The prince raised his hand to signal. The prince went over to pick up the King of Han again, and someone led the horse over. The prince was like this, and put the King of Han on the back of the horse, then slapped the horse's buttocks again, and the horse flew out again. This time it was even worse than it was just now. It only took a few meters. The King of Han rolled down from the horse again, and his whole body rolled on the ground several times, facing the dust, and lay on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Mr. Tian did not stop. After several times, the old housekeeper could no longer hold back. He knelt down on the ground and said sadly: "Your Highness, the King of Han is already like this. I... I beg Your Highness, don't torture him anymore..."

The prince's eyes became scattered and he said coldly: "Are you saying that I torture him?"

The old housekeeper knew that he had lost his words, but he looked at the prince and said, "I have lost my words, but the King of Han can no longer withstand such troubles..." He said resolutely, "Let the old slave go to replace the King of Han, and the old slave go to ride a horse..."

"Are you trying to show that you are a loyal servant who is loyal to the third brother?" The prince sneered disdainfully: "You are a loyal servant, and I am a villain? He rode a horse at the age of five and suffered a lot in the middle. He was not as weak as you thought. He used extraordinary means. Could it be that you want to watch the third brother continue like this forever?"

The old butler turned his head and saw that the Marquis of Tian picked up the King of Han again. His heart was as if he was shattered. He no longer cared about anything else. He said sadly: "Crown Prince, if the King of Han dies here, you...you cannot escape!"
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