Just when Li Xin and Zhang Yan met again in the back garden.

In the front hall, Wei Zhongxian was going crazy.

"Your Highness, you...do you really mean what you said?"

"Then Feng Shigu didn't have any direct grandson named Feng Lixin, and the Feng Shiqi was chopped into pieces by my people with random swords?"

Wei Zhongxian was breathing heavily, and his mind was filled with one person.

A person that he has been thinking about for the rest of his life and can't let go of him.

Li Xin.

My brother Li Xin was indeed not dead. On that day, Li Daitao died and was rescued by a descendant of the Feng family?

Then he changed his name to Feng Lixin and just swaggered in front of me like this until now?

Wei Zhongxian didn't know whether he felt sad or happy at this moment, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

Although Zhu Youjian drank a lot of wine, his eyes were extremely clear.

"Haha, factory minister, of course I take this statement seriously."

The young prince thought nonsense.

The king also did not expect that this Feng Lixin was actually Li Xin himself who was hacked to death that year.

If not for the imminent incident, Empress Zhang would stop pursuing me for harming her child and asked me to protect Li Xin's life of prosperity and wealth. I would never have known this person's true identity.

Li Xin, Li Xin, your special mother is hiding too deeply.

At the same time, he was too courageous.

He actually pretended to be a heir of the Feng family and became the Taibao of Guanshan.

Haha, then don't blame me for having ulterior motives.

After learning the news, Zhu Youjian immediately arranged for people to verify it, and the feedback information was indeed full of doubts.

Everything proves that Feng Lixin is Li Xin, the man who committed the crime of rebellion and was executed by the nine tribes.

Zhu Youjian became completely excited.

He understood that no matter whether it was Li Xin or Feng Lixin, he would definitely die.

It's just that if Li Xin wants to die, he must die with value.

It would be too cheap to kill him just like that.

It is better to sell this information to Wei Zhongxian and use it as a pledge to gain Wei Zhongxian's trust.

Hence, today's birthday banquet, the drama of Zhang Yan's secret meeting with Li Xin, and Wei Zhongxian's waiting for help.

And I, Zhu Youjian, am even more like a mantis stalking a cicada, with an oriole behind me, able to get everything from both sides, and good at dancing with my long sleeves.

Everything is under my control.

Tick ​​tock tick tock…

That was the sound of the wine dripping on the ground after Wei Zhongxian accidentally knocked over the wine glass.

Otherwise, the front hall was dead silent.

Wei Zhongxian also recovered from the initial shock.

After all, he was an old fox who had been plotting for decades. After the shock, he thought about what Zhu Youjian was going to do when he told him about this matter.

"Your Highness, you have worked so hard to help our family find out this kind of information. What are you going to do?"

Wei Zhongxian raised the wine glass, filled it with wine again, put it to his mouth and sipped it slowly.

Zhu Youjian was ecstatic.

Old fox, this is what I’ve been waiting for!

Whether it's to paralyze you, or to make you sincerely surrender to me.

Today's feast is extremely important.

This is the last chance for you and me to form an alliance before Big Brother dies tomorrow.

Seeing Wei Zhongxian asking, Zhu Youjian stood up, bowed down, and lowered his head so low that he almost knelt on the ground.

"Manufacturer!"

His eyes were red and he choked up.

"My imperial brother's health has become worse and worse recently, and he may die soon!"

"If my brother really becomes an immortal and abandons the Ming Dynasty, who will take his place?"

"The little king thinks about it day and night, but cannot find the right solution. He does not think about food and food in sorrow, and does not sleep day and night. He is afraid that the world will be in chaos and the country will be ruined..."

"So I'm asking the factory manager for advice!"

Ok?

Wei Zhongxian was stunned.

Zhu Youjian, what do you mean?

Your eldest brother is about to die. Are you worried about what will happen to the Ming Dynasty after his death?

I haven't thought of a solution day and night, so you came to me to ask?

Zhu Youjian, Zhu Youjian, can you be any more fucking hypocritical?

Just say that you want my full support.

"Hahaha……"

Wei Zhongxian thought for a moment and laughed evilly, with a bit of contempt on his face.

"Any advice? Your Highness, what's so difficult about this?"

"If His Majesty is to be buried in the sky, wouldn't it be great if our family could find a white jade pillar to support the sky and a purple golden beam to support the Ming Dynasty? Do you still need Your Highness to worry about some trivial matters?"

"This……"

Zhu Youjian gritted his teeth and raised his head slightly: "Dare I ask, dare I ask the factory owner, who are these white jade pillars holding up the sky and purple gold beams holding up the sea? Have you ever known Xiao Wang?"

His meaning is very clear, who does Wei Zhongxian belong to, and you want to help him rise to power.

Wei Zhongxian's voice was a bit colder: "Bold!"

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty! Your Majesty has not yet passed away. How can our family think of such a treasonous thing? Even if we think about it, we must discuss it with His Majesty."

"Are you asking our family like this to want our family to be confiscated and executed?"

Zhu Youjian trembled all over and cursed in his heart.

You are a thousand-year-old fox, what are you doing with me?

It's not you who has the final say who becomes the emperor.

But he still gritted his teeth and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare, Mr. Factory! I just don't know if Mr. Factory has ever heard of...heard the allusion of self-recommendation?"

Self-recommendation?

Wei Zhongxian took a deep breath, truly impressed by the shameless energy of the person in front of him.

Zhu Youjian almost said:

Mr. Factory Master, what do you think of me becoming the emperor?

The look of disdain on Wei Zhongxian's face became more and more obvious.

At the same time, I was greatly relieved.

In fact, since he found out about Lu Wenzhao last year, he has been thinking about what to do in the future.

After all, Zhu Youxiao will definitely not live long. If he dies, I, Wei Zhongxian, will have to fend for myself.

Can you take the initiative to seek refuge with Zhu Youjian?

Not only does he appear to be too petty, but he also degrades himself.

After Zhu Youjian ascends the throne, he will be completely stunned if he settles the accounts in the fall.

So for more than a year, the two sides have been observing each other, each holding back, and waiting for the other's attitude.

At this moment, Zhu Youjian really couldn't wait any longer and had a showdown with me.

and many more!

Could it be that something is really going to happen on His Majesty’s Xiyuan cruise tomorrow?

Wei Zhongxian was shocked, but his face didn't show it at all, and he quickly made calculations.

Once Zhu Youxiao dies, Zhu Youjian will definitely gain the support of most people in the DPRK.

If I object, let alone whether the objection is useful, I will definitely offend the people in front of me.

By then, if the other party ascends the throne, I am afraid that I will be like a grasshopper after autumn and will not be able to jump around for a few days.

Why not take this opportunity to make peace and leave room for each other?

Wei Zhongxian thought of this and laughed coldly when he saw Zhu Youjian still hanging down.

"Your Highness, of course our family has heard of the allusion of self-recommendation. But our family is also afraid... We are also afraid that the awl will not only pierce the pocket, but also stab our whole body with bruises..."

Wei Zhongxian's meaning is also very clear.

Don't you want to present yourself? Don't you want me to put your awl in my pocket and expose it?

But what if you become the emperor and settle the accounts with my queen?

If this kind of thing is not settled, don't blame me, Wei Zhongxian, for fighting to the death!

The tens of thousands of Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi in our family are no joke.

Zhu Youjian was relieved.

If you are willing to talk, then everything is easy to talk about.

I can accept you as my godfather.

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't let go of this face after all, and stammered.

"Mr. Factory, Xiao Wang... If Xiao Wang can become that awl, I would like to treat Mr. Factory with obedience and obedience from now on. Everything will be decided by Mr. Factory..."

"Hahaha!"

Wei Zhongxian finally let go of the stone in his heart.

The so-called gentleman's words are hard to catch up with.

You trust the king. The emperor in the future cannot break his promise and forget what he said, right?

What's more, even a fool knows that keeping Wei Zhongxian has only advantages and no disadvantages.

If it weren't for me, look at what chaos this court would be like.

Wei Zhongxian helped Zhu Youjian up and his voice became softer.

"Your Highness, great things have happened!"

Zhu Youjian was so excited that he almost shed tears when he heard this sentence.

Great things have come true, great things have come true!

After solving the obstacle of Wei Zhongxian, who can stop me from becoming the Ninth Five-Year Master?

He stood up straight, feeling comfortable everywhere in the 36,000 pores in his body.

He was about to have some more private words with Wei Zhongxian, and even planned to inform him of tomorrow's arrangements.

Unexpectedly.

Li Xin came out of the backyard and walked slowly through the front hall.

Zhu Youjian froze, pointed at Li Xin and whispered.

"Mr. Factory! This person... must not be kept..."

Wei Zhongxian looked in the direction of Zhu Youjian's finger.

Li Xin seemed to feel something too, and actually turned his head to look over.

For a moment, their eyes met.

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