Facing those terrified eyes, Wang Kui raised his mouth slightly.

"Masters, don't forget that right here in Luoyang City, there is another son of the emperor who is qualified to become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

"..." Zheng Yuanshou stared blankly at Wang Kui, blinking his eyes quickly. He suddenly felt that the bold idea of ​​the Lord of the Taiyuan Wang Clan was not impossible to realize.

"This, how is this possible? Even though Jin Wang Li Zhi is the son of the eldest son, the prince and grandson are still there. If the name is not right, it is not right."

"Have you forgotten the allusions from the pre-Qin period? Qin Shihuang ordered his son Fusu to go out with the army.

Qin Shihuang, on the other hand, was patrolling the world, not wanting to die of illness on the way, so he ordered his son Fusu to attend the funeral and ascend the throne. "

"But Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, united with Prime Minister Li Si, supported the eighteenth son of the first emperor, Hu Hai, to the throne, and forced Fusu to commit suicide..."

"..." All the talkers of the aristocratic family who prided themselves on being noble and have a positive family reputation all looked extremely ugly at the moment.

It's like being smeared with a big pile of **** on your face.

What kind of allusion is this, um, although it is no problem to use Li Shimin as an analogy to Qin Shihuang, Prince Li Chengqian as Prince Fusu, and King Jin Li Zhi as Hu Hai.

But the question is, who is Li Si? Who is Zhao Gao? These two guys are villains who have been infamous for thousands of years, okay?

"My lords, our family is a well-known family, and we control nearly half of the officials in the world. If we raise our arms, we will definitely be able to control the people in the world."

"Moreover, not only us, but also His Majesty's closest comrade-in-arms, the leader of the twenty-four heroes in Lingyan Pavilion, and Zhao Guogong, who has great prestige in the court."

"If he can stand up and support King Jin, and we will support him together, gentlemen..."

"That Prince Li Chengqian, who has never had much hope, what can he do?"

"Everyone, you should think about it. That Jin Wang Li Zhi has a soft personality, and his concubine comes from a famous family."

"It's just good for us to control, not to mention, the eldest grandson's official department and Prince Li Chengqian have always been at odds.

He also wants the Changsun family to be blessed forever, and he definitely doesn't want Li Chengqian to ascend the throne as emperor..."

"That virtuous brother, you wait for a while, brother Rong Yu slowly... You, your idea is too bold."

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As time went by bit by bit, the servants of the Zheng family who guarded the bank at the end of the corridor were quite curious about what happened today.

This group of aristocratic families talk about people, at most they met here in the past.

After discussing some secret matters, they will start talking and laughing, drinking and having fun.

But today, these gentlemen have stayed in the water pavilion for almost two hours.

It is really surprising that he is still muttering there, seemingly endlessly.

In the end, a group of old people finally felt exhausted, Zheng Yuanshou leaned on the couch half-paralyzed, and finally made a conclusion.

"If you really want to do this, unless...unless it is certain that Li Erlang will die soon."

"Otherwise, what is waiting for me will be a catastrophe like heaven and earth..."

"The Supreme Emperor..."

"The Supreme Emperor is an old man who has not cared about political affairs for many years. If his parents and children die in front of his eyes, and the white-haired person gives away the black-haired person, what can he do under such a heavy blow?"

"That's true, so shouldn't we make arrangements first? In case we are caught off guard?"

"It's natural, gentlemen, since everyone thinks it's feasible, then we all have to move and use all means..."

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Changsun Wuji stared blankly at the letter in his hand. This letter was sent to Luoyang by his good friend Sui Suiliang and his confidant day and night.

Changsun Wuji was completely lost in his efforts to approach Zhuxiang, and only then slowly came back to his senses.

Changsun Wuji's mood at the moment was extremely complicated by the changes inside and outside the Jinyang Palace described in the letter by Sui Suiliang.

He knew very well that Li Shimin was a king with a very strong character and a good face, if it wasn't true, he couldn't hold on.

He will absolutely control the news, and will insist on showing up, so that the ministers feel that he is still in good health.

But now, the only ones who have seen him are those military officials with heavy soldiers in their hands. This shows a problem. His situation is probably quite pessimistic.

The messenger just knelt in the study, Changsun Wuji didn't speak, so he just stayed there obediently, not daring to ask or move.

"You go back first and tell Minister Xuan not to do unnecessary things, just keep an eye on Jinyang Palace.

If there is any change, you must send someone to inform the old man as soon as possible, understand? "

"The villain understands, and will definitely report back to my master."

Watching the messenger leave the study under the guidance of the steward, Changsun Wuji raised his hand, stroking the Sichuan character lines on his brows that had just wrinkled tightly.

At this time, the steward who had just sent the messenger away hurried back to report that it was Zheng Yuanshou and Wang Kui who had come to visit again.

After hesitating for a long time, Changsun Wuji let out a long sigh.

"No, just say that the old man is unwell... That's all, let's meet up first and see what they want to say."

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When the host and guest met and sat down, Wang Kui couldn't wait to speak.

"The old man and brother Yuanshou took the liberty to come to pay a visit to Mr. Zhao today because a major event happened in Jinyang.

The old man was very worried, after discussing with brother Yuanshou, he thought it would be better to report to Mr. Zhao. "

Changsun Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, stroked his long beard and smiled calmly.

"Please also ask Mr. Wang to make it clear that a certain person also wants to hear it. What is the big deal?"

"The old man received a letter from Jinyang, saying that some weird things happened in Jinyang Palace, the palace where His Majesty lives recently..."

"If it's about Jinyang Palace, the old man knows a thing or two, so you two don't need to talk about it."

Changsun Wuji looked at the spokespersons and speakers of the two aristocratic families, and said with a half-smile.

"This..." Wang Kui couldn't help being stunned when he saw Changsun Wuji's reaction like this, and now he was speechless.

"Then I don't know if Mr. Zhao is interested in another matter~lightnovelpub.net~?" Zheng Yuanshou at the side stroked his belly-length beard, and suddenly said this.

"What's the matter?" Changsun Wuji shifted his gaze to Zheng Yuanshou, only to see a strange smile on Zheng Yuanshou's face.

"Mr. Yun Zhang Liang likes to raise warlocks. I think Mr. Zhao also knows this, but I don't know if Mr. Zhao knows that Mr. Yun raises his adopted son privately..."

"Hundreds of foster sons, Mr. Zheng, this is a big deal, are you sure?..." Changsun Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Zheng Yuanshou in shock.

"Mr. Zhao, if the old man dares to speak out, he dares to guarantee it. Zhang Liang Zhang is unknown (Zhang Liang's name is unknown), and he has a different ambition."

"This handle is in the hands of the old man, but it is just a handle, but if it falls into the hands of Mr. Zhao..."

Changsun Wuji's breathing suddenly became heavy, his eyes flickered for a long time, and then he asked in a hoarse voice.

"...What exactly are you trying to do?"