The two were talking when Liu Guang came in hurriedly.
"Your Highness, Lord Ding has arrived at Yuling Palace and said that he has something important to discuss with you.'
Wei Yuande responded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll go there right now." After saying that, he got up and changed his clothes, disguised himself as a eunuch and went to Yuling Palace.
In the main hall of Yuling Palace, Ding Anhe, dressed in court uniform, paced back and forth uneasily. When he saw Wei Yuande coming in, he hurried over to kowtow.
"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Master Ding, there is no need to be polite, get up quickly." Wei Yuande said as he sat down at the table. Ding Xiaolian hurriedly poured him tea, and then left obediently.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince." Ding Anhe stood up, his face full of anxiety.
Wei Yuande also looked worried and looked at Ding Anhe and asked.
"Master Ding, we are about to go to court. You came to the East Palace in a hurry. Aren't you afraid that 'Prime Minister Zhou' will become suspicious?"
"The old minister just met 'Prime Minister Zhou', so he told him in a panic that Shuang'er was not feeling well and did not want to come to the East Palace to have a look. 'Prime Minister Zhou' was busy with important things, so how could he have time to talk to him? So he asked the old minister to come.
He came here in a hurry because he saw Prime Minister Zhou entering the palace with Butler Huang.
"Prime Minister Zhou is preparing to help his master ascend the throne~~Does His Highness have any plan to deal with this matter?"
"No." Wei Yuande shook his head, with a look of disdain on his face, "I didn't expect that man actually wanted to be the emperor. Oh, is he worthy?"
After hearing this, Ding Anhe hurriedly asked
"His Royal Highness, now you no longer have to hide this from me. I still have many things that I don't understand, so I would like to ask Your Highness to clarify my doubts."
"The 'Huang Butler' beside Prime Minister Zhou is the person you mentioned? And who is that person?"
Wei Yuande held the tea cup tightly, his expression darkened again and again.
""Since Prime Minister Zhou calls Butler Huang his master, then Butler Huang is that person, and that person's identity is correct.'
Wei Yuande stopped talking, turned his gaze to Ding Anhe and asked, "Master Ding was still in Lingzhou twenty-five years ago, right?"
Ding Anhe narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Twenty-five years ago~~ At that time, the old minister was still studying and had never been an official."
When Ding Anhe mentioned twenty-five years ago, he felt a sense of uncertainty in his heart.
Sure enough, Wei Yuande raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Have you ever heard of the burning of the East Palace twenty-five years ago?"
After hearing this, Ding Anhe took a long breath and his eyes drifted away as if he was lost in memories.
"That matter has been widely circulated among the people, and the veteran has naturally heard of it.'
He didn't dare to discuss royal matters, but how could he not know about it?
That year, a disaster star suddenly fell on the East Palace, causing smallpox to rage. Seeing that the situation was out of control, Emperor Sulong ordered the East Palace to be burned down.
It is impossible to trace how many people died in the flames, but only the prince Wei Chenghao was left.
Thinking of this, Ding Anhe looked at Wei Yuande hesitantly.
"Is it possible that the owner of 'Prime Minister Zhou' is the one who escaped from the East Palace?"
"That's right." Wei Yuande nodded affirmatively, "He is none other than the disaster star who should have been buried in the sea of fire~~"
"It's him? He's not dead? But how did he escape back then?" Ding Anhe had already made a guess, so he wasn't too surprised to hear this agreement.
"Who knows?" Wei Yuande twitched his lips, "I also heard this from Zhou Qian. Who knows whether what he said is true or false?'
"If it is true, then doesn't he also have a reason to fight for the throne?" Ding Anhe's face looked a little ugly.
Those are the descendants of the first prince. If the first prince does not die and takes the throne, where will he get Emperor Qi Heng?
"So what? He is a disaster star and a witch boy who is worthy of ascending to the throne of God? Does he dare to reveal his true identity?" Wei Yuande disagreed, with a look of disdain and contempt, "Besides, how many years have passed since the dynasty changed? Who will still support him?"
'
Ding Anhe hurriedly answered, "Others dare not say it, at least 'Prime Minister Zhou' will support him and Zhu Xiangyu will support him!"
Isn't it enough to have these two things in mind? Most of the courtiers in the court regard Prime Minister Zhou as their leader, and Zhu Xiangyu has a heavy army. If they want to support Wei Chenghao's descendants as emperor, who can do anything?
Mentioning "Prime Minister Zhou," Wei Yuande was so angry that his eyes almost bled, and he wished he could kill him right away with a knife.
“Prime Minister Zhou? Shit Prime Minister Zhou’.”
"I'm going to expose this counterfeit today and chop off his head to avenge my own uncle!" "Your Highness, you can't do anything alone. To expose the mask of 'Prime Minister Zhou', you alone are not enough. Why not find someone else?"
Alliance~~'
Ding Anhe was much smarter than the prince Wei Yuande. His eyes were rolling around and he was thinking of ways. He also wanted to gain the merit of being a slave to the dragon, but he didn't want Wei Yuande to act recklessly.
Wei Yuande did feel that he was alone, but since he became the prince, he had regarded Prime Minister Zhou as his backer and had not cultivated other forces. Now that Prime Minister Zhou betrayed him and he had no confidants, who else could he ally with?
He spread his hands helplessly: "Who? Who else can I ally with? You can tell me."
Ding Anhe hurriedly came closer, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "I remember that His Highness once said that the new emperor on the throne is not your flesh and blood? Then whose is he?'
Wei Yuande was stumped by this question and answered hesitantly after thinking for a while.
"Logically, the baby on the throne should be the disaster star~~ But what is strange is why he wanted to overthrow the new emperor who had just been put on the throne and take the risk to ascend the throne himself?'
Ding Anhe narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"According to my speculation, that baby may not be the disaster star at all."
"The old minister once remembered that he was discussing matters with the ministers at the Prime Minister's Mansion, during which he mentioned that the Empress Dowager had an affair with a guard. There is no guarantee that the baby does not belong to that guard."
"Oh~~I remembered what you said." Wei Yuande gritted his teeth as if he suddenly realized, "When Xia Luoluo was pregnant with the child, I and 'Huang Guanjia' were heading to Daqi together, so I hugged Xia Luoluo every day.
The baby girl who went to court was simply a bastard who didn’t even have royal blood!
A shrewd and calculating look appeared in Ding Jishi's eyes.
"So Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't you already have an alliance?'
"The Empress Dowager is now an abandoned son and is in a worrying situation. She will definitely agree to work with you to eradicate Wei Xuanyuan!"
Wei Yuande said with a solemn expression, "Xia Luoluo is not easy to deal with. Her methods and scheming are probably even better than you imagine."
"Since they are allies and friendly forces, shouldn't her methods be as clever as possible?" Ding Anhe said, raising his eyes and looking at Wei Yuande with determination, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely find a way to persuade the Queen Mother to join forces with you.
, so that Mr. Huang "had no chance to reveal his identity and ascend to the throne."
"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you." Wei Yuande was also desperate, nodded in agreement, paused for a moment and warned anxiously, "But please don't reveal my prince's recovery to Xia Luoluo yet.
Let’s see how sincere she is.”
"Yes, I know, I will leave now." After saying that, Ding Anhe left hurriedly and left Yuling Palace.
