The huge contrast in content and weight between these two sentences made both Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi panic.
They widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Xuanji in astonishment.
Assassinate the prince.
This is not the first time they have done this.
Although it fails every time, for such a big thing, with four words that can directly break the truth, shouldn't we find a secret room to plot?
How could it be thrown out so easily and lightly!?
Zhao Xuanji said calmly: "The success rate of assassinating the prince is very low, but we still have to do it."
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhao Xuanji said: "Because we can only do it at this time, although the absolute success rate is low, the relative success rate is the highest."
"Even if there are experts around to protect him, the journey is long after all. The prince always has to get off the carriage to stay in the hotel and go to eat. All these are much more convenient than doing it in the heavily guarded East Palace."
"the most important is···"
Zhao Xuanji lightly punched the table with his fist, and Zhao Xuanji said: "If we start at this time, our suspicions are the smallest, and there are many more suspects than us!"
"You don't want the assassination to be successful, as long as you can make the prince into chaos and make him suspicious, then it will be half the success."
Zhang Biwu swallowed his saliva and said: "What Mr. Ge means is... the assassination is done openly and the frame-up is carried out secretly?"
Zhao Xuanji chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang really understands me."
"Of course it would be best if the assassination is successful. Once the prince dies, the empire will fall apart. You and I will always have a place. When the time comes, the court will be leaderless. It will be the three of us who have the final say. Even if the princes are divided and the border is broken, so what?
, Is it better to be a chicken head or a phoenix tail fragrance? I don’t need to say more, right?"
"And if the assassination fails, I can find a way to remove the suspicion and let the prince be suspicious."
"At this moment, no matter the Liao Kingdom, King Ning, or even King Wen, they have absolute reasons to do this. With a little manipulation, they can make them doubt each other."
"So not only must we assassinate, but we must assassinate with great fanfare."
Zhang Biwu hurriedly asked the most important question, "Is there any way, Mr. Ge, to absolutely remove the suspicion?"
Zhao Xuanji seemed to have known for a long time that Zhang Biwu would definitely ask such a question. He replied calmly: "For this assassination, I will not use the imperial guards to do it, let alone people from the capital, but people from the Jianghu."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Both of them are extremely smart people, and they naturally understood immediately that using people from the political circles to take action could definitely eliminate suspicion and allow the prince to focus more on other forces.
After all, whether it was Liao's domestic spies, intelligence network, or ambitious people like King Ning and King Wen, the chances and probability of contacting people in the world were much greater than those of these high-ranking officials in the temple.
Zhang Biwu was quick-thinking and added: "It is a good idea to use people from the charlatan to take action, but the person chosen must be absolutely reliable. Otherwise, once leaked, all previous efforts will be wasted and big trouble will be caused. Does Mr. Ge have a choice?"
Zhao Xuanji smiled and said nothing, but lightly clapped his hands.
As the claps fell, a Buddha's chant came to Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi's ears.
"Amitabha, Lao Ji's name is Jue'an. He is the presiding officer of Northern Shaolin. I have met these two adults."
