Princess Jue heard this and thought, how can the court doctor's medical skills compare to Qin Ye's? Besides, it's just taking the pulse, it won't hurt a piece of meat.

She looked at Princess Ding unhappily and said, "Fourth brother's wife, isn't it too polite of you to say that?"

"you……"

"Sister Yu." Qin Ye whispered, pulling Princess Ding's sleeve, and smiled kindly, "Third sister-in-law, I didn't bring anything today. I will check you carefully when I get back and have time."

"That's more like it."

With just a few words, he was sent away.

It is better to have less trouble than more.

Without saying anything more, everyone sat down. There was a large table full of more than a dozen people, plus the servants and guards waiting outside, dozens of people in total, a grand procession.

They first greeted each other and then talked about the eldest prince.

Speaking of the eldest prince, we have come to the main topic of today.

The eldest prince was deposed and imprisoned in the clan house, with no chance of ever turning over again. Now the position of the crown prince is vacant, and the emperor is over fifty years old. He may soon appoint another crown prince...

There are six princes, but there is only one crown prince.

Who doesn’t want to be the supreme ruler?

Thus, a large, hypocritical mutual testing meeting began:

Prince Jue spoke first: "Father has always followed the rules of the late emperor, believing that the eldest son should be crowned the heir. Now that my eldest brother has entered the clan house, the position of crown prince will belong to my second brother in the future."

He cupped his hands and looked at King Feng with a smile:

"I, the younger brother, would like to congratulate the second brother first!"

Prince Feng is not a fool. As soon as the crown prince was deposed, he couldn't wait to flatter himself. If this were to reach the ears of the emperor, wouldn't he think that he can't wait to take the throne?

He smiled with a fake smile:

"Third brother, you are joking. To establish a crown prince, one must not only be virtuous, but also be kind, virtuous, and good. I think the most suitable candidate is probably my seventh brother."

He threw the hot pot onto Zong Zhengchen's head.

As the saying goes, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot. Whoever is the most successful is most likely to suffer.

Once Zong Zhengchen gains power, those jealous people will resort to trickery and create obstacles for him, either overtly or covertly.

A big tree attracts the wind.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Zong Zhengchen sat lazily, his long arms around Qin Ye's small waist, his fingers entwined with a section of her hair, playing with it nonchalantly, humming:

"Brother, your words are too serious. I have never wanted any noble position. I just hope that one of my brothers will ascend the throne in the future and make me the King of Freedom. That will be enough."

He was extremely humble:

"I think Third Brother is pretty good. His military tactics are extraordinary. One fifth of Dongling Kingdom's elite soldiers were trained by him."

The King of Absoluteness laughed:

"Seventh brother, please don't make fun of me. I am just a common man. I can lead troops, but I am not good at handling these government affairs. I think fourth brother is very good at these, but he is unwilling to do it."

The fourth prince, Prince Ding, who was named, was holding two chicken legs, taking a bite from the left and the right, eating voraciously.

Baji, Baji.

Mouthful of oil.

After being called, it took him five or six seconds to react. He looked up blankly, his face full of confusion:

"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

Everyone: “…”

Princess Ding smiled awkwardly, quickly took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, and cursed:

"Stop eating! Didn't you just eat before you went out? You're almost 160 pounds!"

Everyone suppressed their laughter: "..."

Since he was young, Prince Ding loved to eat, had no ambitions, and had talent but didn't know how to use it.

Nothing to be afraid of.

"Cough! Cough cough..." Prince An, who was sitting next to him, covered his lips and coughed twice. His face was very pale and he said in a hollow voice,

"Well... my second brother is brave, my third brother is proficient in military tactics, my fourth brother is kind, my fifth brother is low-key, and my seventh brother is both civil and military, brave and resourceful. In my opinion, everyone is the same and has a chance."