Han Tingjun and Qiao Jinyu returned to Beijing together, they knew.

Han Cheng Jin intended to pass the throne to Han Tingjun, but Han Cheng only had a rough guess in his heart, and he had not heard anything substantive from Han Cheng Jin.

In Prime Minister Han Cheng's impression, Han Tingjun is transparent, humble and polite, but he has no intention of power, he will not and cannot come to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The father and son exchanged glances.

Receiving Prime Minister Han Cheng's eyes, his eldest son put away the dagger in his hand, walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

Han Tingjun politely nodded to Prime Minister Han Cheng's eldest son, counted it as a greeting, and stepped into the study.

Zhang Da behind him solved the dumb hole and fixed body point of the little guy, and took the initiative to close the door and wait outside the door with the little guy.

"Prime Minister, Master Han, I came today to discuss with the two of you on important matters." Han Tingjun got straight to the point.

has been in the officialdom for many years, and now the situation in the court is there, and there is no need for Han Tingjun to say more, Prime Minister Han Cheng already understands his intention to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

For he understood, and the astonishment in his heart was even greater.

Walking out from behind the desk, Prime Minister Han Cheng led Han Tingjun to the round table.

"Your Highness, please sit here."

Han Tingjun didn't twist it, and generously followed Prime Minister Han Cheng to the side and sat down.

Han Tingjun came to visit secretly late at night, naturally because he didn't want people to know that he had come to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Prime Minister Han Cheng didn't ask someone to make tea.

Looking at the person opposite, Prime Minister Han Cheng asked politely: "I wonder what His Royal Highness Nine came here late at night to discuss with the old minister?" ”

"My father is seriously ill, and the prime minister already knows about it."

Han Tingjun talked eloquently, with a frank expression.

"But my father is not seriously ill, but he is poisoned, and I guess the prime minister doesn't know about it."

Prime Minister Han Cheng looked shocked.

"What did you say, Your Highness?! Your Majesty was poisoned? Is this serious?! ”

"Nature is true, and there is no half-truth." Han Tingjun said.

"On the second day after returning to Beijing, when Jinyu and I entered the palace, we asked the doctor to secretly diagnose my father's pulse, and my father was indeed poisoned."

"Because of the poison in his body, my father can't speak or move."

"These days, we have been secretly detoxifying our father, and in a few days, my father will be able to speak."

"When the time is right, the prime minister can personally confirm and see if what I say is true or false."

Prime Minister Han opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Han Tingjun's words, he naturally believed it.

If someone else said that, he might have doubted that person's intentions.

But Han Tingjun had no reason to lie to him.

What's more, he originally suspected that there was a hidden conspiracy in Hancheng Jin's illness.

Now it's just Han Tingjun's mouth to confirm that his original guess was correct.

After a moment of silence, Prime Minister Han Cheng asked, "I wonder what His Highness plans now?" The court is now full of people who obey the orders of His Highness, if you want to bring down Your Highness, with the strength of only you and me, I am afraid that it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky. ”

Qingrun's eyes flashed, and Han Tingjun said frankly: "Don't hide it from the prime minister, I'm going to ask to see Qingguo Gong later." ”

"Qingguo Gong?" Han Chengxiang's eyes were slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, his heart was clear for a moment.

"If Your Highness can really convince him, it will indeed be a powerful help."

"But Qingguo Gong has been in retirement for many years, and he has long ignored the world, and if you want to convince him, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

As soon as Prime Minister Han Cheng's words fell, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the uninhibited voice swept in with the cold wind.

"Yo! Xiao Junjun is also here, it seems that I came at the right time. ”