The King of Taiping was so angry that his face flushed, but the cold sweat on his forehead was layer by layer and layer, and he had never stopped. Big drops of cold sweat slid from the corners of his cheeks and eyes, and he was indescribably embarrassed and frightened.

After all, the current emperor Zhu Qizhen has a bad character and may not be good to loyal ministers and good generals, but he must be cruel enough to those who plot against rebels!

Because he was imprisoned in Nangong for eight years, he became the emperor again by chance. Those who covet his throne and power will definitely use the most harsh methods to deal with it.

This is what the emperors from ancient times have done!

If Chen Zhao was so troubled, the Taiping King's lineage would be completely destroyed. As for the son Jiuer, he would not be able to escape. Although the final ending would not be as miserable as in the play, it would definitely not be much better.

Even if he has superb martial arts, how could he be able to defeat the power of a country?

If the Taiping King wants to survive, he can be arrogant, domineering, and bully men and women, but he must not have any desire for the highest power, otherwise the entire family will be decisive, which is definitely worse than Xiaoru!

"I'm mean?"

Chen Zhao sneered, as if he heard an incredible joke, and said angrily: "Who kept holding on to the officials?"

At this moment, his fangs were finally revealed and he was extremely happy.

He looked calm and said angrily: "The prince has ordered you to impeach the officials these days, and he is very happy to impeach them!"

The King of Taiping was speechless for a moment. After a while, he suddenly asked weakly: "I don't know what Lord Chen wants to do so that I will let me go again?"

Hehe, what a bullshit 'Tianhuang nobleman', Chen Zhao sneered in his heart, and he dared to toss like this with just a little courage.

"It's very simple. Stop your disgusting impeachment, kill all the people in your mansion who participated in the assassination of me, and send them to Shuntian Mansion. As long as they die, I don't care that you are still alive!"

Chen Zhao made a direct request, staring at the King of Taiping with a playful look on his face, and said Lei Ran: "Your Majesty should think clearly, otherwise from tomorrow morning, rumors that it is very unfavorable to the King of Taiping will be heard in the entire capital!"

The King of Taiping was relieved at first, but when he heard Chen Zhao's words, his heart trembled. Mu Ran opened his eyes wide and his face was full of incredibleness. After struggling for a while, he said with a depressed look: "I promise you..."

...

A hundred miles away from the capital city, an unknown wooden house.

It is said that it is nameless because no one cares about this hut.

But it is valuable.

Because Guo Shoujing, an academician of the previous dynasty, had lived and compiled the "Shiji Calendar" here.

But now it's Huo Xiu.

At this time, Huo Xiu was living here.

The first batch of assassins sent were exposed to the emperor's sight, and Qingyi Tower was in danger of appearing in the eyes of the government.

However, Huo Xiu didn't care at all, and he didn't take it seriously as a fourth-rank Shuntian Prefecture Chief.

With his martial arts and power, it is probably a long time for the court to find his traces and power.

They couldn't even find Tang Sai'er back then, so naturally they couldn't find themselves now!

However, Chen Zhao is the second-ranked figure in Shuntian Mansion after all, and his real power is quite considerable. If he really wants to find fault, Huo Xiu's many industries in the capital will suffer.

After all, Chen Zhao has excellent martial arts skills and seems to be extraordinary. Maybe he can really find out his own industry in the capital.

After all, over the past period of time, the profitable and partial industries in Huo Xiu's hands were swept away by Chen Zhao and the yamen runners of Shuntian Mansion, and at least they lost more than 800,000 taels of silver. The indirect losses were even more immeasurable. This is also the real reason why Huo Xiu wanted to kill Chen Zhao no matter what.

"I didn't expect that King Taiping was scared so quickly when he was scared by Chen Zhao! But it doesn't matter. Without the butcher Zhang, he would not be able to eat the pig. Some of the people in the capital were high-ranking officials who hated Chen Zhao. At worst, some experts from Qingyi Tower would be sent to assassinate one after another. They must kill Chen Zhao!"

At this moment, a flying pigeon fell down, Huo Xiu stretched out his hand, took off the message tube from the pigeon's legs, pulled out a note inside, opened it and looked at it, frowned, and sneered: "It seems that Chen Zhao knows a lot, and such a quick counterattack method will come."

The note reads: "The third person who claims to be King Jinpeng arrives at Qingyi Tower!"

After pondering for a while, Huo Xiu quickly made a decision. When he pulled the ringtone around him, a strong confidant came soon. Huo Xiu ordered: "Give me instructions. We should act according to the second plan. We must be very cautious and never be too hasty!"

The confidant nodded silently and left quietly. Huo Xiu's face was calm and his eyes were cold, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: Why do I need others to target me when I act in Qingyilou? This time I will let Chen Zhao die without a place to bury him!

Huo Xiu thought Chen Zhao didn't know his hiding place, nor did he know the power of Qingyi Tower. Maybe he thought he was already scared!

However, Huo Xiu also fought in the court and became a lord of the country. The process of starting his family experienced bloody storms and extremely hard-working, so few people in the world could stop his determination.

"Master Huo, the current turmoil is very tense, why not use a little more ease?"

At this moment, a sound came from the door and a monk walked in.

His monk's robe is ordinary, his eyes are calm and his face is ordinary. When ordinary people look at it, they will only think that he is an ordinary monk.

But Huo Xiu would never think so because he knew this monk.

An honest monk who is one of the "Four Great Monks" in the world.

It is known as "never lie in my life."

This person's origin is mysterious, his martial arts is mysterious, and he is elusive. No one knows when he will appear, and no one knows when he will disappear.

Even though Huo Xiu was the richest person in the world and the general of Qingyi's 108th floor, he was still afraid of the appearance of the honest monk.

"The master is here, this hut is so bright!" Huo Xiu's face was solemn, a trace of fear flashed across the corners of his eyes, and then he smiled.

"Amitabha, donor Huo is so grateful to me." The honest monk walked in and bowed to Huo Xiu.

"Where is it! The master is a rare master in the martial arts world, a distinguished guest whom Huo cannot even invite him. The master is here to sit down.

Huo Xiu laughed.

The honest monk did not sit down, but just smiled and said, "The Lord Huo lived in Guo Shoujing's house in the previous dynasty, but he was thinking about the affairs of this dynasty. He was far away from the world, so he was worried about the court!"

The honest monk is not an ordinary person. Since he appeared here and spoke like this, he had a lot of haunts in his heart. So Huo Xiu was briefly shocked and then recovered and asked, "Why did the master teach me?"

"Why did the monk teach you?"

"You don't teach me, but you want to stop me?"

"Why did the monk stop you?"

"Why did the monk come?"

"If the monk doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"I have good wine and food here, but it's not hell."

"The monk does not drink alcohol or eat meat. Where there is wine and meat, it is hell."

"Since you are here, why don't you say it?"

The honest monk murmured: "The secret of heaven cannot be leaked, and the Buddha said: Do not be clouded, do not be clouded."

"Then what are you doing?"

The honest monk stopped talking.

...

At the same time, the Southeast Prince's Mansion.

The Southeast King was stationed in Yangcheng, but during this period, he was ordered to enter the capital. Unexpectedly, his industry was severely cracked down, and he was even more angry with Chen Zhao's eyes.

At this time, he sneered and said calmly: "The origins of those killers are too mysterious, but I really want to find out their origins. With Chen Zhao's good whetstone, wouldn't it be a pity if I don't make good use of them?"

"I'm afraid that if they detect Your Highness's intentions, it will be detrimental to Your Highness!"

In the room, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair dressed in a scholarly manner. He shook his head, his eyes flashed with a wise light and said softly: "It's because Chen Zhao's martial arts are too strong. He is a rare versatile talent in civil and military affairs. The prince will..."

"Needless to say sir!"

The prince of the Southeast Prince interrupted the man in the wheelchair without any hesitation and said calmly: "Your Majesty is in full swing in the spring and autumn, the prince is still young, everything is unknown. Besides, with such talent, how could Your Majesty watch him fall into our bags? There is no possibility of winning over it!"

"Haha, Your Highness is still too anxious. Although Your Majesty is now strong, judging from the age of His Majesty Hong Xi and Emperor Jingtai, it is probably only ten years..."

The middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair smiled gently, brushed his long beard under his jaw and shook his head, "Ten years later, with Chen Zhao's ability, he will be considered an important minister in the court!"

"Ten years later?"

The Southeast King showed a hint of confidence in his mouth and said slowly: "At that time, the power in my hands, coupled with the help of the South China Sea Sect, was enough to calm the court. It would be the same if there was Chen Zhao at that time!"

The middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair didn't say anything, but his eyes were flashing with disagreement.

...

In the following days, Chen Zhao's life was quite dull.

The affairs in the yamen were on track. Without the cancer like underground casinos, the public security situation in Kyoto City has improved a lot, and the affairs in the yamen have suddenly decreased a lot, so Chen Zhao naturally has more free time.

Of course, maintaining public order in the capital is naturally not completely solved by a "severe crackdown". The yamen runners in the yamen were divided into many squads and sent out to patrol the streets to scare the young people. This is the long-term way.

After going to the yamen, he rarely went back to his house directly, but instead stayed in Xiangyun Teahouse for dinner and leisure, and casually guided the new plays of the Zhongjun opera troupe.

The "Breaking Dream" he arranged for the Zhongjun opera troupe to rehearse not only shocked the King of Taiping, but also caused a sensation in the entire capital.

Even Zhu Qizhen heard the wind, and then came to see it for a while after disguising himself.

In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets.

Others saw wonderful stories.

Zhu Qizhen saw this vassal king, and it seemed that he had the shadow of his good brother Zhu Qiyu.

Seeing that the vassal king ended in miserable end, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but be happy and rewarded a lot of money.

At the same time, he has a good impression of Chen Zhaoda.

"Look, this is a good example of a good minister who can do things for loyalty! He can fight against sluts in business and make me famous after get off work. Should I give him a title?"
To be continued...