In the first year of Yonghui, Emperor Wu ascended the throne.

In the same year, Emperor Wu ignored the dissuasion of all civil and military officials and married a Jianghu woman named Xiao.

"This is what I promised her!"

That day, red silk stretched for three thousand miles, and the city was filled with flowers.

She was favored by Emperor Wu.

From then on, the Jianghu woman surnamed Xiao became known as Concubine Xiao.

In the third year of Yonghui's reign, Concubine Xiao gave birth to a son. Emperor Wu was overjoyed and the whole city celebrated.

In the same month, Concubine Xiao died of illness. Emperor Wu was so sad that he drank all day long and ignored the government affairs.

"call..."

Shen Yi'an carefully rubbed the slight crack on the wine glass and sighed.

Sure enough, he almost lost control of his murderous intention.

Concubine Xiao is the mother of his world.

It's funny to say that he has been a man for two lifetimes, has grown up in soul, and has a mother. Perhaps because he was an orphan in his previous life, deep down in his heart he actually yearns for maternal love.

But God is always so playful. He clearly remembered that day as it was now, with thunder and heavy rain. Many people poured into the huge palace. Gradually, the crying became louder than the sound of rain outside.

He wanted to cry so much, but at that time there were no tears in his weak body, he could only open his mouth and cry indiscriminately.

When he grew up, he came into contact with cultivation and was certain that his mother's death was no accident.

A dignified master of the Tianwu Realm, his vitality has already been extraordinary.

Poisoning or witchcraft, trying to take the life of a Tianwu realm master is nothing more than killing him at his weakest moment.

His birth naturally brought opportunities.

The queen...the three noble concubines...hehe...

Every time he thought about his days in the palace and being able to grow up in such an environment, he felt that he was really lucky.

"I'm sorry, sixth brother, for reminding you of those past events again."

Shen Yi'an shook his head and smiled: "There are some things I have long forgotten."

"Sixth brother, except for that one person in the Zhao family, everyone in the Zhao family is at your disposal. I can provide you with all the information about the Zhao family."

For this reason, Shen Jingyu also opened the skylight and spoke frankly.

"Fourth brother is joking again. How can sixth brother have the strength to touch the Zhao family?" Shen Yian smiled coquettishly.

"No! You do!" Shen Jingyu said firmly.

"Bei'an Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce, belongs to you, Sixth Brother!"

If you want to support a huge chamber of commerce, in addition to financial resources, the most important thing is the size of your fist.

The three major chambers of commerce each maintain dozens of caravans, and support so many people from all walks of life!

"Did the Zhao family tell Fourth Brother?" Shen Yian narrowed his eyes.

When did the Zhao family have such strong intelligence capabilities?

"No, it's Father!"

"Father?"

Shen Yian's expression suddenly became wonderful.

Did the old man sell himself?

Didn't we agree that everyone would split it [-]-[-] and earn a lot of money in silence?

But he reacted quickly.

"Father, have you cheated your money too?"

"Three percent profit." Shen Jingyu held out three fingers.

Shen Yian's mouth twitched slightly. The old man was so cruel that he took [-]% of the profit from Shen Jingyu and the Zhao family without doing anything.

"The Zhao family agrees?"

"They dare not disagree."

Shen Jingyu sneered, a secret that can be told is no longer a secret.

"Sixth brother, do you know how long it has been since my father has been to Fengyi Palace?"

"I don't know."

"I haven't been there for nearly six years since my sixth brother went on a trip."

Shen Yian was not surprised and chuckled: "Really?"

After all, the old man and that person were just a political marriage to stabilize the political power. As for feelings, maybe they were there.

But, having said that, he hadn't seen that person in a long time.

"My people have arrived in Suzhou one after another." Shen Jingyu raised his wine glass and his voice was slightly hoarse. He wanted to see Shen Yian's statement now.

Even without the other party, his plan will still go ahead as scheduled.

But the relationship between the two ended here.

"Fourth brother, do you hate the Zhao family so much?" Shen Yian felt as if he had said nonsense.

In the original work, the Zhao family left a lot of psychological trauma on the young Shen Jingyu, which was later repaired with the help of Gu Ruoyi.

Enshrouded in the aura of the Holy Mother, after the Zhao family lost power, Shen Jingyu did not add insult to injury. Concubine Zhao stayed in the Song Palace, while the other Zhao family members were all driven out of Tianwu City.

Now everything has changed beyond recognition.

"Sixth brother, you may not understand what I'm going through."

Shen Jingyu covered his face and suddenly laughed a little sickly.

"Hahahahaha!"

The Zhao family locked him in a cage, plucking out his reborn wings over and over again, torturing him, brainwashing him, making his life worse than death, and letting him know what family supremacy meant, and that the meaning of his existence was for the Zhao family.

When he was most eager for redemption, the woman finally appeared. He thought he was rescued, but was pushed into the pit of fire by the woman herself.

He still could not forget the look in that woman's eyes, the coldness and ruthlessness engraved in his bones.

"Fourth brother, how much can you eat from the Gusu Zhao family?" Shen Yian raised an eyebrow.

It would be very simple to simply destroy the Zhao family in Gusu first. Except for a few direct descendants, all the others there are collateral families, and the Chamber of Commerce also has a stronghold there.

Almost all of the Zhao family in Tianwu City are direct descendants, and more or less have official positions. Taking action rashly may offend the old man's nerves.

If the Gusu Zhao family were destroyed, the wealth and huge market it would leave behind would be enough to drive many forces crazy.

"Thirty percent, at most [-]%." Shen Jingyu condensed his voice.

"Me too." Shen Yian chuckled.

If you eat and become fat in one bite, it will definitely trigger a backlash from all forces. If everyone has something to eat, it will be a win-win situation.

By then, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the direct descendants of the Zhao family in Tianwu City have no chance to save it.

Without the Zhao family in Gusu, Concubine Zhao and the Zhao family in Tianwu City would be equivalent to having their arms chopped off.

As for the old man...will he take care of it?

"Fourth brother, I need time to prepare."

"I'm waiting for you."

"it is good."

The wine glasses clinked together and the two drank.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, leaving a mess on the table. Wen Wu drove a carriage to pick up Shen Jingyu.

"Your Highness, are you still going to the Zhenguo Palace today?"

Cheng Hai drove the carriage from Zuixianlou.

"No, go back to the palace first." Shen Yian's face darkened.

It's easy to talk about it, but if you really want to destroy the Gusu Zhao family, you need to make too many preparations. If you move one place, it will affect the whole body.

The Chamber of Commerce can go and eat cake, but it cannot send people to destroy the Zhao family.

The hidden guard doesn't want to be exposed for the time being.

Tianluo's quotation is high, and the instability factors are also high.

By the way, he had forgotten about those guys who smuggled in from the coast.

Many of those guys are powerful and will do things if they are paid.

Just treat it as waste and dispose of it.

Royal Palace - Qingning Palace.

Purple gauze covered the bed, and a graceful and delicate body was faintly visible on the bed.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the King of Song has returned to his residence."

The palace maid knelt beside the bed and whispered the report.

"Yes, I understand."

The cold voice made the kneeling palace maid shiver slightly.

A young eunuch hurriedly ran in and reported: "Your Majesty, Zhao Zhengqing of Honglu Temple wants to see you."

"Let him wait in the side hall."

"Yes, ma'am."

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