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Chapter 482 What King Zhao Thinks

Li Chen narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Since the queen has said so..."

After hearing these half of the sentence, Li Yinhu felt a little relieved.

At least, life should be saved.

If Li Chen insists on killing him, even if all the civil and military officials in the court oppose it, the people in the world will accuse the prince of slaughtering his brothers. But this is not a killing for no reason. If there is an assassin in front of him, the East Factory is a lackey of the East Palace, so it would be simple to produce some evidence to ban people's mouths.

The most important thing is that, besides these costs, Li Chen doesn't have to pay anything else to kill himself.

After all, I am too weak!

If he had great power in his hands, Li Chen would be afraid of killing him, so why did he do this?

Li Yinhu clenched his fists and lowered his head tightly, hiding his resentment and hatred under humility.

He didn't dare to slack off completely.

Because he believed that Li Chen had a way to make himself worse than death.

Sure enough, Li Chen didn't let him wait too long.

"At the New Year, I said that I would let King Zhao take on the responsibility of teaching the princes and princes, but because the beginning of the year is just beginning and there are so many things, I haven't been able to take care of it yet. Since King Zhao is very free now, let's start tomorrow. I have chosen the location for you, and it's in the side courtyard of the East Palace."

"I'll give the Queen a decree later, so that those emperors and sisters will go to the side courtyard of the East Palace every morning and will not be able to go back until the afternoon after the gentlemen's teachings. I will take time to check the homework of the emperor and sisters."

"According to the previous plan, the teacher will be selected from the Hanlin Academy, and all matters will be under the responsibility of King Zhao."

After looking at Li Yinhu deeply, Li Chen said indifferently: "However, this is just the responsibility that King Zhao should have assumed. Let's talk about punishment now."

Li Yinhu tensed his nerves. He knew that Li Chen would not let him go so easily.

What I said before was just to take the opportunity to fully implement the arrangements made before the New Year, tied himself up in the remoteness of the Eastern Palace, and serve the young brothers and sisters who were still stinky under his nose.

And Li Chen's real method must be still to come.

"It's a punishment..."

Li Chen looked at Li Yinhu, chuckled, and said indifferently: "King Zhao is my eighth brother, so why should I bear to be too harsh in my heart? Brothers are kind and respectful, brothers are kind and respectful. As brothers, you must be kind first, so that your younger brothers will be respectful."

"That's fine."

Li Chen waved his hand, and before Li Yinhu and Zhao Qinglan showed surprise expressions, he heard him say again: "But there is an errand, I'm sorry to have a hard time," he said.

"Sometimes ago, Dongchang arrested the White Lotus cultists across the country, and arrested a group of rioters with great status in the White Lotus Cult."

"These cultists are already helpless, and the Dongchang has also been interrogated. The Ministry of Justice gave a sentence and the execution was executed."

"The White Lotus Sect has been against the court for a hundred years, and all the ancestors of all generations have gritted their teeth at it. This is the first time in the past decade that a large-scale concentrated beheading of the White Lotus Sect's disciples. Its significance is profound and extraordinary."

"So, if ordinary officials go to the prison, they will not show the royal family and the court's disgust towards the White Lotus Sect, so the prison officer will be the King of Zhao."
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