Crown Princess Zhu Lian was wrapped in a thick cloak and stood in the corridor of the hand-broken hand staring at the direction of Zhao Huan's bedroom.
There is bright lights.
The sky is still gloomy, the fine raindrops are sometimes gone, and the stars and moon have been hiding for several days.
Zhu Lian sighed quietly.
For Zhu Lian, these days are like a disaster caused by heaven, and she seemed to feel that the sky was about to collapse.
She hasn't seen Zhao Huan for a long time.
In fact, it was so close that Zhao Huan always avoided her with many excuses, which made her heart even more gloomy.
Zhu Lian couldn't accept it. The couple who have always been loving will be together today. The prince, who has always been gentle and elegant, has a strong ambition, will do such a kind of deviant and unfair thing.
She had an affair with her father and concubines... and she was Cao Rou, who had close contacts with her!
When Zhu Lianxin thought of this, she felt like she was going to break.
It is also filled with endless sorrow and anger.
At first she didn't believe it.
I determined that someone was trying to make trouble behind the scenes, and I was aiming at the position of Prince of the East Palace.
As for who this person is, she can judge without thinking about it, the newly married husband of Wang Yun, who has become increasingly arrogant recently, and her younger sister Zhu Fengying!
However, Zhao Huan kept avoiding her, which made her gradually realize her.
Is Cao Rou's affairs true?
In fact, if the government arrested them in person, can it still be faked?
The door of Zhao Huan's bedroom opened with a creaking sound. Zhu Lian saw Zhao Huan personally send Zhang Shuye, Li Gang and Wu Min out of the hall. The latter three hurriedly bowed and left while the night was gone, but Zhao Huan stood at the entrance of the hall.
Zhu Lian looked here.
The two of them had their eyes in exchange, Zhu Lian was crying like rain, and Zhao Huan's face was cold.
Zhu Lian's heart gradually sank into the valley.
It turned out that she was still standing halfway up the mountain.
Zhao Huan suddenly stepped towards her.
Then without saying anything, she grabbed her hand and pulled her back to her villa. Her three-year-old son Zhao Chen had been coaxed to sleep by the female Shi Song Shuyuan. When she saw Zhao Huan suddenly coming, Song Shuyuan silently knelt down on the ground: "I'll pay my respects to you."
Your Highness!”
Zhao Huan walked away and looked deeply at the delicate little face of Zhao Chen who was sleeping on the small couch, with a hint of tenderness flashing through his eyes.
This is his eldest son and his only son.
Zhao Huan waved his hand: "Take Chen'er down to sleep with me, I have something to say to the Crown Princess."
Song Shuyuan didn't dare to neglect her, so she quickly took Zhao Chen with her two palace maids carefully.
Only Zhao Huan and Zhu Lian were left in the palace. Zhu Lian lowered his head and was silent. Zhao Huan sighed for a long time and said, "Do you know that when Cao Rou frequently enters and leaves the East Palace and gets along with you, you and my husband fell into it.
Others are framed by their plans, but they are unconsciously..."
"This is what makes me feel the most terrible. He has plotted against me for many years, but I didn't know it!"
"He always regards himself as a victim and a vulnerable person. The outside world says that I am aggressive, and he resists with no choice... It's ridiculous!"
"And he married his sister Zhu Fengying to plan for the purpose of his own..."
Zhu Lian suddenly looked up at Zhao Huan, his eyes shocked: So?
"He made a kind gesture to the world, and the palace was still swaying. He showed a humble and gentleman appearance in front of the court officials. What about me? He was so ruthless, having an affair with the palace servants, and he was against human ethics!"
Zhao Huan's face became ferocious: "I only woke up in the past two days. I have been trapped in his trap for many years. What he wants is not only the position of the Eastern Palace, but also the life! At this moment, I can only resolutely fight back.
Only by putting one's death can one live a glimmer of hope!"
"I know what you care about, but that doesn't matter anymore. Zhu Lian, remember my words, if I win this battle, it's easy to say... But if I lose, I have made complete arrangements.
Take Zhao Chen directly out of the city and go straight to Qingzhou, and ask Wang Lin to protect the safety of your mother and son."
After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhu Lian's face was astonished, red, sad... slowly collapsed on the red carpet.
Such complexity and danger were beyond her imagination.
What exactly happened and what was going to happen? So much so that if he, a princess, wanted to escape from Tokyo and join Wang Lin in Qingzhou?
...
Yanfu Palace.
Wang Lin quietly pushed the door and entered the imperial study room where eunuchs used to be passed down, and the central place for officials to manage their affairs.
The conversation between Zhao Huan and Zhao Ji just now verified many of his inner guesses.
It also contrasts from one side that Yun Wang and Zhao Kai are far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
At least for now, whether it is Zhao Huan or Zhao Ji, their rhythm is tightly controlled by Zhao Kai. As long as Zhao Huan takes a wrong step, he will be doomed.
The only thing Zhao Kai miscalculated was Wang Lin.
Zhao Ji's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, even though the imperial study was warm like spring.
He never expected that as a Song Dynasty official, he had already come to this point.
His two sons, one is good at dancing outside the palace, and the other breaks into the palace and waves the butcher's knife.
To chop his head.
It seems that the two kings are fighting for the throne, but in fact he is the most unlucky one.
Wang Lin's familiar handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him.
Zhao Ji was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and then couldn't help but sit on the dragon chaise and burst into tears.
He is like a child who is wronged at this moment, meeting his parents and elders who can protect him.
It was like a drowning person again, and a life-saving straw suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You, what should I do?"
Zhao Ji grabbed Wang Lin's hand tightly and talked for a long time. He not only talked about his suspicion of Zhao Kai, but also expressed his resentment towards Zhao Huan, and even had an affair with Cao Rou.
The scandal was completely hidden, and finally he said the above sentence tremblingly.
He knew that tomorrow night, Zhao Huan, who had already controlled the entire palace, would kill the king and usurp the throne, and he did not want to die.
Although he has lost the greatest joy in his life, he still doesn't want to die.
Wang Lin's face gradually became very serious.
The situation was more urgent than he had predicted and was in danger.
He realized that this was a huge, and he had to move his whole body. He planned a conspiracy for many years, just like a steel train, heading towards his final goal at high speed. Anyone or thing that tried to stop would be turned into
Powder!
Whether it is Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan, Zhang Shuye, Li Gang and Wu Min, and even Lu Yihao who surrendered to Zhao Kai, they are all chess pieces that Zhao Kai has made.
Various information about Yun, Wang Wang, Zhao Kai appeared in Wang Lin’s mind in his past and present lives.
This person is so cunning and profound, with perfect plans, and a ruthless mind that he plays with everyone in the world?
There is no relevant record in history books. Could it be that the trajectory of history has changed because of the time travel?
The so-called times create heroes, and the same is true for Zhao Kai’s sudden emergence?
It may be difficult for Zhao Ji to imagine that the first thought that Wang Lin flashed at this moment was: If Zhao Kai was like this, letting him take power to control the Song Dynasty, would it be more beneficial to the Song Dynasty's resistance to the Jin Dynasty in the future?
But Wang Lin immediately completely erased his almost absurd idea.
He does not think Zhao Kai's ability to turn the tide.
At most, it is another enhanced version of Zhao Gou.
More importantly, if Zhao Kai turns the tables against the wind, many people may be unlucky, but the most unlucky one must be him Wang Lin!
Especially Wang Lin just killed Qiu Renjie!
The Song Dynasty cannot be in chaos! At least it cannot be at present!
Maintaining the status quo and waiting for the future is the safest thing for both Wang Lin and the Song Dynasty.
Wang Lin instantly developed an unstoppable murderous intent towards Zhao Kai.
"You, what should I do!"
Zhao Ji said anxiously again.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and bowed to Zhao Ji and said, "Officials, how many words do you have in me? I wonder if you should say it or not?"
Zhao Ji smiled bitterly and nodded repeatedly.
After all this, why are you talking about polite words?
"I heard that the official family ordered the emperor's ninth son, Prince Guangping, to welcome the Jin envoy, and thought about it over and over again. Considering that the bandits along the way were rampant and worried about the safety of His Highness Ninth, he led 5,000 troops to Daming Prefecture, Hebei Province, so he led 5,000 troops to Daming Prefecture, Hebei Province.
Welcoming His Royal Highness Ninth, but unexpectedly, we broke into something big."
Wang Lin must give a reasonable explanation for himself suddenly appearing in the capital, otherwise the emperor will inevitably not settle the score later in the future.
Zhao Ji looked solemn: "What's the matter?"
"Qu Renjie, the governor of Daming Prefecture, took less than a year to take office, and he levyed heavily on Daming Prefecture's merchants and gentry... In the private treasury of the government office, nearly ten million yuan of wealth was found!"
Zhao Ji's face was shocked and his hands trembled.
The emperor's inner servant is only a few million, but can a mere prefect actually make tens of millions of dollars?
"I found conclusive evidence of his rebellion in Qiu Renjie's private warehouse, as well as the details of his collusion with the wealth exchanges between the generals of the border army..."
Wang Lin handed the relevant account book to Zhao Ji.
Even when facing death, Zhao Ji's instinct as the emperor still made him roar: "Damn the traitor, he actually colluded with the border army! He should kill the nine clans!"
But Wang Lin changed his voice and said, "Have you ever thought about how Qiu Renjie was a Jinshi in the liberal arts and served as a idle little official in Beijing. He was less than a year away from Beijing. How could he have close contact with the generals of the border army?"
Zhao Ji's thick eyebrows trembled: "Is it King Yun?"
Zhao Ji angrily broke a precious brush brush: "It's also a ill-gotten gangster! I didn't know what evil I had committed in my previous life, but I had such two traitorous things!"
After Zhao Ji's mood calmed for a while, Wang Lin said again: "So, I think this matter is inappropriate. And at this moment, I met Your Highness Ninth, and Your Highness Ninth passed on a letter from the prince to me.
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Wang Lin handed Zhao Huan's letter to Zhao Ji again.
If he wants to break the deadlock and to be the leader of the sect, he must have Zhao Ji's unreserved support, so it is necessary for the two of them to be honest and reciprocal at this moment.
Sure enough, Zhao Ji took a casual look, and when he saw the last hint of Zhao Huan that was almost like a loner, he couldn't help but get angry again: "Look, can you know, this rebellious son wants to kill the king and usurp the throne? He forced me to abdicate
, If I don’t obey, I will kill me!!!”
Wang Lin was silent.
The royal family is ruthless.
The imperial power is supreme. For this Huaguan, even if you kill these thousands of palaces and flow into a river, you will definitely be willing to do so.
Wang Lin had no doubt about Zhao Huan's murderous intent at this moment.