Broken bones, minced meat and feathers were crumpled into a ball, and thick plasma dripped from Li Yinhu's fingers.
The sharp bone fragments pierced Li Yinhu's palm. Therefore, the blood dripping down at this moment was not known to be the parrot's or his own.
But Li Yinhu's expression did not change at all, as if all this did not happen to him.
After casually throwing the expired parrot on the ground, Li Yinhu pressed the button, and the bookshelf in the study room shook, revealing a secret room.
Entering the secret room, several lights will automatically light up in the dark secret room.
In this small room, there are many densely painted patterns, and the eerie atmosphere makes people's scalp numb just by looking at it.
In the middle of the secret room, there were several men in black sitting cross-legged.
Seeing Li Yinhu come in, one of the men in black stood up and took off his hood, revealing an old face.
The man in black saluted Li Yinhu respectfully.
"Your Royal Highness, pay your respects."
Li Yinhu said expressionlessly: "In the near future, there will be an imperial decree conferring the title of King of Zhao on me."
A glint flashed in the old man's eyes, and he bowed again: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."
"There is nothing to congratulate."
Li Yinhu's eyes were indifferent, and he said: "I don't have a fiefdom yet, but the queen has promised that there will be no shortage of three hundred personal soldiers. I will work to integrate you into the personal soldiers. This can be regarded as a
Chance......"
"Please rest assured, King Zhao, we have trained eighty warriors with high martial arts skills. These warriors are ruthless and have no desire. They are only loyal to the prince. As long as the prince gives the order, they will not hesitate to commit suicide."
implement."
Li Yinhu finally showed a smile on his face, and he said: "Send the people over secretly, and I will find a way to give them an identity."
"When the imperial decree of canonization comes, I will go and thank my father."
"You bring news to the White Lotus Sect and ask them to organize a group of masters. They must be the best masters. I will be of great use."
The old man in black robe said warmly: "Your Majesty, the White Lotus Sect showed some tricks a few days ago. Now it is being hunted down by Dongchang. Several contact points in the capital have disappeared. I am afraid they are not willing to send any more at this time.
Come on, master."
"They will come."
Li Yinhu sneered, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"Just tell them that I want to assassinate the prince!"
...
The next day, Xi Zheng Palace.
Li Chen was immersed in reading the memorial.
In the last morning battle, Li Chen finally got back the right to draft the memorial. Although it still had to be finalized by the cabinet, compared with the previous time when it was only for viewing, now the East Palace can legitimately manage and approve the memorial.
This is a big step from scratch.
Therefore, during this period of time, Li Chen's work became obviously more busy.
Sanbao was reporting in front of the palace.
"Recently, Dongchang has been quite effective in eradicating the White Lotus Sect. They have uncovered six contact dens left by them in the capital, killed 34 people, arrested 67 people, and the remaining 80 people are wanted.
So many of them have been distributed to Dongchang's branches across the country. As long as they are still active, it will only be a matter of time before they are caught."
Li Chen was noncommittal.
He believed that under his own pressure, Sanbao and the entire Dongchang would surely pursue the White Lotus Sect like a mad dog, and they would be able to achieve it in a short time.
If this material were placed in the later generations that I traveled through, I would probably be able to make a few Jianghu movies in which Dongchang and himself, as the villains, persecute the martyrdom of the Jianghu righteous people.
