Xu Zizhen's sudden outburst made Zhao Huan stunned, but unexpectedly, he was not unhappy. Instead, he said with a panic: "Brother Xian, calm down your anger. Brother Fool is just a mortal. If you offend me, I still hope that my virtuous brother Yuan Youze will be here."
Zhao Huan first called himself Gu, then me, and now he has become Brother Yu. You can see his change in mentality just from the title.
As a result, Xu Zizhen lost his temper. He knew that the emperor Zhao Huan was spineless and cowardly, but he didn't expect that he would be so cowardly. But this was better. Xu Zizhen rolled his eyes and his tone became slightly softer, and then said: " Well, I don’t blame you for this, after all, there are not many immortals in this world, forget it, but Your Highness, what are your plans next?"
Zhao Huan finally understood that Xu Zizhen, the immortal, had already known his secrets. No matter what he said, as long as it didn't reach his heart, it was wrong. He thought about it and asked carefully: "Then... I don't know, brother Any suggestions?”
Xu Zizhen sneered: "My suggestion? Haven't you already decided to have peace talks with Wanyan Zongwang? Why are you asking me?"
Zhao Huan had long lost his princely demeanor and said with a bitter face: "Brother, please stop making fun of brother Fool. Please speak clearly."
Xu Zizhen sighed secretly, but with a look of disdain on his face: "Do you know when your father will pass the throne to you?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Brother Xian, be quiet, you can't say this nonsense." But as soon as he finished speaking, he hesitated and asked tentatively, "Brother Xian, do you know?" ?”
Xu Zizhen smiled: "I don't know why I am mentioning this to you? Let me tell you clearly, it is almost six months now, and you will be able to ascend the throne within five months at the latest."
Zhao Huan's eyes lit up and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Really...really?"
"You don't believe it, do you?" Xu Zizhen continued, "Anyway, if I'm not in Taiyuan, I'm in Yingtian Mansion. If you don't become emperor within five months, then you can just come and trouble me."
Zhao Huan still dared not believe it now, and said hurriedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
Xu Zizhen stretched out his index finger and tapped it lightly on the table, and said slowly: "Do you know how long you can sit on the throne?"
Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but Xu Zizhen stretched out a finger: "One year."
"Ah?!" Even though Zhao Huan was not optimistic about the current national situation, he was so shocked by this number that he almost jumped up.
Xu Zizhen sneered: "Why, you are not satisfied, are you? I know you must be dissatisfied, but... if you want to sit on the throne longer, there is no way to resolve it."
Zhao Huan asked hurriedly: "Xian brother, what's your clever plan?"
Xu Zizhen said: "Then listen carefully, the first big thing is, do you know where the Dragon Veins of the Song Dynasty is?"
Zhao Huan shook his head in confusion. Although he had read a lot of books since he was a child, he had never studied the theory of Feng Shui. Where could he know about this stuff?
Xu Zizhen lowered his voice and said: "It's in Taiyuan!"
Zhao Huan became excited again: "Really? Then Brother Yu changed the capital after he ascended the throne..." The words stopped abruptly, because he remembered that even if Taiyuan had dragon veins, he would not dare to become the capital, because it was already considered the capital. The frontier of the country has reached the frontier, and with his courage he would never dare to build a capital there.
Xu Zizhen sneered and said: "If you have a dragon vein, you don't necessarily have to build a capital there. You just need to defend it and make Taiyuan more popular."
How could Zhao Huan understand this? He asked blankly: "Brother Yu knows how to defend the city, but how to make it popular?"
Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Don't understand those things, I will make trouble for you, but I have to say something ugly first. No matter what changes happen in Taiyuan from now on, you are not allowed to come and interfere. Anyway, what I can guarantee you is
Taiyuan City will not be lost, are you willing to agree?"
Zhao Huan responded repeatedly, nodding his head like garlic. He only cared about the stability of the country. As long as the city was not lost and the dragon's veins were not broken, nothing else mattered.
"Okay, the second thing." Xu Zizhen nodded with satisfaction, and then his face darkened, "Did you know that there are five ghosts running rampant in the court now? If I don't get rid of you, you will only have one year to live."
Zhao Huan was shocked when he heard this: "Five ghosts? Then... what is that?"
Xu Zizhen said: "It's the God of Plague. You always know this, right? The five of them came to the world to play for free, and now they have become extremely popular ministers. Why don't you take action quickly... Humph!"
He didn't say the result, but a groan said everything. Zhao Huan felt his back was soaked with cold sweat, and quickly asked: "I wonder who these five ghosts have become now?"
Xu Zizhen glanced at him: "You will know after you succeed to the throne. There is no need to ask now. If you ask, you can't kill them."
To be honest, it's not that Xu Zizhen didn't want to take this opportunity to get rid of Wang Fu and others who had always been at odds with him, but now he didn't dare to say it directly. After all, Zhao Huan was not mentally retarded. If he said it now, he would not be sure that all the bragging he had made before would be ruined.
Let Zhao Huan doubt his purpose in saying these words today.
There is another one. Xu Zizhen only knows Wang Fu and Liang Shicheng, and at most Li Bangyan. He doesn’t remember at all which six bastards the Six Thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty are, so he simply doesn’t tell them. Anyway, when history has reached that point, they
None of them can escape. As for the difference between the five ghosts and the six thieves, there is still one number... No matter what, I just want to scare Zhao Huan.
Sure enough, Zhao Huan was still a little suspicious, but Xu Zizhen's silence dispelled his doubts. He frowned and thought for a moment, put the matter aside for the time being, and asked: "Then... I don't know the third thing about my good brother."
What's going on?"
Xu Zizhen grinned: "The third thing is the simplest. Don't you want peace talks? Hurry and prepare some gold in the next two days. I will bring it to the young prince and ask him to talk to his brother directly. It will be more useful than you to go to Wanyan Zongwang.
Bar?"
Zhao Huan woke up from his dream: "Brother Yu understands. If this is the case, then Brother Yu will go and prepare now."
Seeing that he knew this, Xu Zizhen simply waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and prepare as much as you can. After all, you will sit on the throne next, and these are all matters of vital interest to you."
Zhao Huan nodded repeatedly, and suddenly asked carefully with a smile: "Brother Xian, if Brother Yu takes care of these three things, how long will it last...?"
Xu Zizhen didn't react for a while, but he soon understood that Zhao Huan was asking about the number of years he would be emperor. He smiled mysteriously: "It will be a long time."
The dinner ended hastily, and Zhao Huan left happily. Xu Zizhen ate some random things to fill his stomach, and went downstairs with a secret smile.
I didn't expect that today's deception went so smoothly. This idiot Zhao Huan actually believed whatever he said. Now he has saved a lot of trouble. At least his hope of setting up Taiyuan as a base has greatly increased. Moreover, he will be able to launch the attack soon.
A windfall, but the fate of Wang Fu and his ilk was not within his scope of consideration. The time has not yet come, and it is useless to worry.
I don't know where Gao Xian went to be busy again. He didn't see anyone from the third floor to the first floor. Xu Zizhen thought for a while and thought that he wouldn't go back to Taiyuan for the time being, so he simply didn't go to look for him. At worst, he would come over for dinner in the evening. It was better to go back and see him now.
Let’s look at Dark Green’s sadness.
But as soon as he walked out the door, a boy suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with a rather cute head and a tiger head, and he was looking at him with wide eyes.
Xu Zizhen was surprised, bent down and asked: "Young handsome boy, why are you blocking my way?"
The boy looked him up and down, then suddenly said something that made him almost fall to the ground.