"The first assistant needs a prince to stand up to the prince, and I also need the support of the first assistant."

Li Yinhu gritted his teeth and said: "So we are the best partners."

Zhao Xuanji shook his head leisurely and said, "This is not enough."

"Among the princes, the eighth prince is not the only one. There are two other princes. Why do I have to cooperate with the eighth prince?"

Li Yinhu sneered: "Their biological mothers are still here, and each has their own ideas."

"The fourth child is addicted to martial arts and military affairs, and is not interested in anything else. He is actually a reckless man. Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, he has emphasized literature and restrained martial arts. The fourth child may be a qualified general and a master of martial arts, but it is absolutely impossible to become one.

The emperor and all the scholars in the world will not agree."

"Lao Liu plays in the world, always disguised and incognito. He has more beautiful mountains and beautiful scenery than beautiful women. His mother, Zheng, is the princess of the Kingdom of Jin. She was given to her father due to marriage. She can't inherit it based on her status and bloodline alone.

Datong."

"Except for the two of them, the Ninth Prince is the most suitable candidate. He is cowardly and fearful by nature. He is the best puppet. This is also the reason why you chose him in the first place. But now it has been proved that even if he is not dead, he is already dead.

If you don't have the ability to fight against the prince, then the only one you have left to choose is me!"

Li Yinhu's words were like thunder. He raised his eyebrows and said forcefully: "The Ninth Prince and I share the same mother. Our biological mother died young. We have no foundation in the court and no one cares about us in the harem. If you want to control us brothers, it is the easiest.

And I am also capable enough to fight against the prince, I only need the support of the chief assistant!"

Zhao Xuanji drooped his eyebrows and his expression remained calm.

"But has the Eighth Prince ever thought that just because of your courage in self-recommendation and the reason and rationality in saying these words, I will be afraid of you?"

Li Yinhu said with a cruel smile: "If I am feared again, how can I be more fearful than the prince? If the chief assistant does not want to take advantage of the death of his father to raise a flag for rebellion, then he can only continue to be in power by supporting the puppet emperor. This is

Compromise is more of a reality.”

"If the chief assistant is confident in dealing with the six ambitious vassal kings in the country who have a total of more than 800,000 troops, and is confident in dealing with Su Zhenting, who has extremely strong appeal in the army, he is confident that he can resist the eager eyes of foreign countries and take advantage of the civil strife to send troops.

The tiger and wolf troops going south can rebel as much as they can."

This has come to an end.

Zhao Xuanji's face was dark and unclear, no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Yinhu took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Zhao Xuanji and said, "Right now, the best way is for you and me to unite."

Zhao Xuanji suddenly laughed, walked over and helped Li Yinhu up personally, and said: "The Eighth Prince has spoken true to his words. Now the Crown Prince is overbearing and murderous. If such a person ascends the throne, it will be detrimental to the country and the country. I have been loyal to the country for decades, and I can't bear it the most."

What we see is that the country is in ruins. Since the Eighth Prince is so frank, I am willing to give the Eighth Prince a try."

Done!

Li Yinhu's eyes burst out with bright light, and he said: "The first assistant is Zhongliang, and everyone in the world knows it."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

...

Xi Zheng Hall, East Palace.

Li Chen has been sitting here for more than half an hour.

Until Chen Tong came in quietly.

"Your Highness, the Eighth Prince just came out of Fengxi Palace..."

Li Chen didn't seem to hear it.

He lifted the tea cup on the table, gently blowing away the foam, his lips reached the edge of the tea cup, and suddenly took it away. He laughed: "Chen Tong, who do you think the nine princes killed?"

"His Royal Highness said it was not Zhao Xuanji, and he dared not guess it." Chen Tong respectfully said.

"It's the old eight."
Chapter completed!