Li Yinhu's expression changed drastically. He was greedy, fearful, and more hesitant.
Zhao Xuanji had laid the groundwork for this moment, but he was still willing to give up at this moment. He emphasized his tone and speed, and said: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also the last chance for you and me to fight back. King Zhao must not be here."
I hesitated at this time.”
"A general has achieved great success, let alone the throne of the Nine-Fifth King. As long as you take this step, I will support you to ascend the throne. There will be absolutely no objections from the government and the public. At that time, King Zhao, you will
It’s the new king!”
Li Yinhu's head was spinning, and he felt that the golden dragon chair in the Hall of Supreme Harmony was waving to him.
In his dreams, he wanted to taste what it would be like to sit on that chair.
Right now, I am actually only one step away from that chair, missing a chance to stand up and shout?
Li Yinhu was breathing rapidly and his eyes were red.
In the face of such a huge temptation, Li Yinhu felt that his sanity was collapsing.
He swallowed and said: "Yes, but let alone the prince's ruthless and cunning methods, even if we succeed, wouldn't those feudal kings have reason to send troops?"
Zhao Xuanji sneered and said: "So what, no matter how strong the vassal king is, can he still be stronger than the Liao cavalry?"
"I have reached an agreement with the prince of Liao. As long as we take action here, the country will immediately be in chaos. No matter what the result is, it is certain that the vassal king will not be able to sit still. Even regardless of whether they can sit still or not, the Liao cavalry will definitely cross the border.
After passing the Crescent Pass, when the 600,000-strong army marches south, which vassal king can stop it?"
Li Yinhu's head buzzed, and he felt that many things had been figured out.
No wonder Zhao Xuanji is so eager. This is probably not only what he wants to do, but also what the Liao Kingdom wants him to do.
As for the matters concerning King Wen, Long Huaiyu informed him of the progress, and Li Yinhu knew better than anyone else.
Zhao Xuanji was in a diplomatic dilemma and could no longer hold it in any longer.
He didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to give it a try.
And myself...
Li Yinhu turned to look at Zhao Xuanji and said in a harsh voice: "Mr. Ge, you have a reason to take action, but I..."
"Are you scared?"
Zhao Xuanji was not surprised that Li Yinhu could guess something, but he was not afraid that Li Yinhu would not be fooled.
"I do have to do this, but how much better do you think your situation is than mine?"
"After I fall, who will the prince deal with next? Do I need to say more?"
"Now in the court, I am the only one who still has the ability to compete with him. I can even overwhelm him. However, the situation forces me to do things in advance, but this does not hinder the fact that you and I are already a grasshopper on the same rope."
Li Yinhu gritted his teeth, knowing that what Zhao Xuanji said was true.
But he still had one doubt.
"Mr. Ge, please tell me the truth. What agreement did you and the Liao Kingdom reach?"
Zhao Xuanji looked at Li Yinhu and said calmly: "Cross the river and rule."
Li Yinhu's eyes widened and he lost his voice: "This is traitorous!"
Zhao Xuanji sneered: "When you ascend the throne, this will be your country. Only then will you be qualified to think about how to get back what you lost. Now, how much does this country have to do with you? This is the prince's country!"
Li Yinhu was speechless.
He stood there for a while, then suddenly laughed.
"Yes, what Mr. Ge said is that none of it is mine, so why should I worry about it? Even if we divide the river to rule, half of it is mine. Only what truly belongs to me is worth feeling bad about."
"Take the prince's country in exchange for half of my kingdom. This deal is worth it!"
