"This Enrong Association is a rare event after Enko after the imperial examination every year."

Before the prince Wu Mingxuan finished speaking, Wu Mingkong interrupted him directly: "I'm really sorry. I felt uncomfortable that day, so it was inconvenient to participate."

It was just a nonsense with him. It turned out to be a banquet, and Wu Mingkong thought it was a gang.

He has indeed not paid attention to this aspect, so he is not sure what it is.

But Wu Mingkong was sure that this must not be a good thing. If it was really a good thing, how could Prince Wu Mingxuan come to him?

Prince Wu Mingxuan couldn't hold back his face. Wu Mingkong's words were really disgusting.

"Ninth brother, this is...."

"I said to Prince, do you believe what you want to say next? I just want to be a wealthy prince and don't want to do these messy things." Wu Mingkong interrupted Prince Wu Mingxuan again, and his tone was very disrespectful.

The smile on Prince Wu Mingxuan's face gradually disappeared: "Ninth brother, do you know what kind of person dies the fastest?"

"Are you threatening me?" Wu Mingkong asked back, and Heizi quietly arched his body. As long as Wu Mingkong gave the order, Heizi immediately rushed over and bit Prince Wu Mingxuan to death.

"How could that be? I just remind you, what kind of person dies the fastest? Of course, they are people who have no value." Prince Wu Mingxuan sneered.

Wu Mingkong did not show any anger, but instead laughed: "I said you have not ascended the throne yet, so you should use this power first. OK, when will this Enrong start?"

"You know your personality. Enrong will be on the 16th of next month. Remember to go to the Ministry of Rites to study the system. Don't lose my face." Prince Wu Mingxuan waved his sleeves and turned around and left without taking Wu Mingkong seriously at all.

Seeing Prince Wu Mingxuan walk out of the study, Wu Mingkong's smile became even stronger.

"Hiko, do you know the super infected person?"

Next month is sixteen, which means there is still a little more than a month. A little more than this month is enough to double Wu Mingkong's strength.

"Enrong will? Then you will become a dead person." Wu Mingkong's smile disappeared, he couldn't help but spit, and then threw this matter to the back of his head.

I picked up a pen and wrote down a long list of medicinal herbs.

"Wu Ping, I'll send this medicine list to the East Palace later and let them send a hundred copies, otherwise I'll wait for Enrong to have a big mess." Wu Mingkong threw the list of medicinal materials to Wu Ping who was waiting outside the study, and before Wu Ping could notice it, he sprinkled a touch of powder on him.

Wu Ping said with a bad look on his face: "The prince is afraid he will not agree."

"Just tell me, really think I am a clay man. Before tonight, these things must be in place, otherwise I will spread the matter. I, a marginal prince, can be shameless, but can he be shameless?"

Fame? This thing is useless to Wu Mingkong at all.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping went out with a bitter face and trotted all the way.

Prince Wu Mingxuan got into the sedan chair with a look of bad luck and soon returned to the East Palace.

When the prince’s grand tutor He Ying saw Wu Mingxuan come back, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Your Highness, what's going on, the Ninth Prince has agreed."

Wu Mingxuan looked unhappy: "My ninth brother is really ignorant of politeness."

"Your Highness, is it not done?"

"It's done, but I warned me and then took on this."

He Ying couldn't help but feel a little shocked when she heard this: "Your Highness, may you be strong?"

"That's not, it's just a little heavier." Wu Mingxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

"That's good, that's good. If Your Highness uses his strength, he will inevitably lose his word in the future." He Ying also advised him.

Wu Mingxuan also nodded: "Your words are reasonable. On the day of Enrong, I will let my ninth brother splatter blood on the spot, otherwise my plan will not be so great."

"Your Highness, this ninth prince is your brother or sister no matter what," He Ying was stunned. He didn't expect Wu Mingxuan to be so cruel, so he changed his plan and asked Wu Mingkong to die directly at the Enrong Club.

"If a prince doesn't die, how can I highlight the importance of this matter? If it weren't for my brothers and feet, how could I clear my suspicion? If I blame him, why is Wu Mingkong a waste? The waste naturally needs to squeeze out the last bit of value and die obediently." Wu Mingxuan's analysis was very correct.

But He Ying couldn't help but feel cold. The prince became more and more mean and polite. Although he had not had much interaction with Wu Mingkong, he was still a brother of the same father and mother.

Since the former queen died, the prince has become increasingly useless.

For example, the host of the Enrong meeting had already been decided, it was the second prince Wu Mingqing, while Wu Mingkong was forced into it by the prince, in order to use this Enrong meeting to kick the second prince Wu Mingqing out of the dragon battle, and even to kill the second prince directly.

"As long as things are done, I will take over this matter again. This achievement is definitely, cough..." Prince Wu Mingxuan wanted to continue saying something, but his throat itched and he couldn't help coughing.

The cough was directly aimed at He Ying, and He Ying had no intention of dissatisfaction at all. Instead, he asked with some concern: "Your Highness, are you okay? Do you want to pass on the imperial doctor?"

"No need, it's just a itchy throat. If you go down to handle this, you must be careful and not make any mistakes." After interrupting this, Wu Mingxuan did not have the desire to continue speaking. He Ying said a word and turned around and left.

"Yes, Your Highness, please give it to Your Highness." He Ying responded quickly, then saluted Wu Mingxuan who had left, and then turned around and left.

But when he was halfway through, he felt a little itchy in his throat, but he didn't take it seriously, just a small disease.

It was still the matter of the prince, and then he turned into a villa.

"Taishi, you are here." A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek opened the door for He Ying, but when he opened the door, he didn't know if it was dust or the reason.

He Ying couldn't help coughing when he looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek.

During the following series of walking, He Ying's cough became more and more frequent, and he became more and more uncomfortable when he coughed.

Not only that, the people who were visiting He Ying also developed coughing symptoms shortly after He Ying left.

This situation not only happened to He Ying, but also to Prince Wu Mingxuan. Especially when the prince convened his aide to discuss the perfection of the Enrong Association, the cough became more and more serious.
Chapter completed!