When the tool man gets the male lead script

Jiangbei was already in Zhou Yanchuan's hands when it was reported that Su Tan was dead.

The situation here was also written by Zhou Yanchuan in a detailed memorial and sent to the palace. On the surface, this memorial is full of provocation and killing. People who are deeply involved in the relationship between the prince and Su Tan are trying their best to stop the memorial. .

As a result, the process of getting this memorial into the hands of today's holy master has become extremely bumpy.

Zhou Yanchuan had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he wrote two copies of one memorial. When others obstructed him, the memorial had already been seen by the Holy Majesty.

The Holy Majesty was calm after watching it, and the chief eunuch beside him didn't dare to ask any more questions, but only dared to wait patiently by the side.

The emperor is not young anymore, but he has gone through many things, and he is already invulnerable.

He also heard about the sons who were fighting openly and secretly, so he didn't stop him.

Why stop it?

If you want to sit on the throne, you must have some abilities that others don't have.

Whether it is ruthless or ruthless, there is one thing that is better than being indecisive and being too gentle.

The emperor didn't want the country to fall into the hands of an uninitiated son.Many years ago, he listened to the queen's slander and established the eldest prince Zhou Yanshan as the crown prince. Today, he often regrets that Zhou Yanshan is brave and greedy.

Years of patience have come to reveal the tail of the fox, not calm enough.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Yanchuan, a kid who did not hesitate to go to Jiangbei to clean up the corrupt officials in the court. Now Jiangbei's contempt is under his control, and he has handled all aspects very well.

The emperor knew exactly who the officials in Jiangbei were interested in, and because of this, he treated Zhou Yanchuan with admiration all the more.

"My fifth son asked me when he would send someone to take over Jiangbei affairs. He wanted to return to Beijing to spend the New Year with me."

The manager didn't know what he meant by his words, and carefully accompanied him with a smile: "Your Highness the Fifth Highness can learn from the world with his filial piety."

The emperor seemed to be thinking about Zhou Yanchuan's usual routine in Beijing, and he always went to the front of his face. The corners of his lips curved slightly: "He is very intentional. You go and ask the chief assistant to pick someone to send to Jiangbei. The situation over there must be handled by me. Don't worry about it." Some messy things happened. Jiangbei was finally cleaned up by His Royal Highness Fifth, so the child should not be chilled."

Hearing this, the steward was chilled, and inadvertently raised his head to look at the emperor.

The emperor's eyes were dark and full of calculations.

This meant cutting off the prince's wings. The emperor turned a blind eye to what the prince did in those years. No matter who came to make a small report, he was ignored by the emperor. The details revealed a taste of connivance.

Who would have thought that this connivance failed to support the prince to become emperor, and Zhou Yanchuan, who suddenly came out, cut off his beard.

The steward now doesn't know what the emperor thinks, he said that he wants Zhou Yanchuan to be the prince, but he refuses to give the real prince a fatal blow, saying that he loves the prince, but he allows the fifth prince to deal with the prince both openly and secretly.

Human beings are always contradictory, and the general manager didn't know that the emperor could be so contradictory.

The manager wanted to know but didn't dare to ask, so he hurriedly responded.

Donggong was the first to know about this.

Zhou Yanshan was so angry that he dropped his beloved blue and white porcelain teacup on the spot, and the mottled fragments mixed with tea and water reflected on his face full of gloom.

His feelings for his father had been wiped out over the long years, and as a member of the royal family, it was the most foolish to value feelings.

Zhou Yanshan knew that if he wanted to be an emperor, he could only become stronger himself. He only had one father, but his father had many sons, and he was always called out.

After recognizing the reality, Zhou Yanshan quickly put away the love he shouldn't have, and worked hard to develop his own power.

After so many years, he has developed very well, knowing that his father did it on purpose, but so what?

Which son did his father not intentionally indulge?

Up to now, he is the only one who can make a good appearance. When he was able to secure the position of prince and wait to become emperor, things suddenly changed. He was taken away from the most important place to make money by a younger brother who had just been favored for a few days.

When Zhou Yanshan was in a state of desperation, he also received the news that his father was eccentric. Under the double blow, the thoughts that had risen early in his heart and were suppressed by reason and ethics rose again.

Just do it.

Zhou Yanshan's eyes were red and he thought bitterly, his father didn't talk about benevolence and righteousness, and he didn't need to keep unnecessary kindness.

On the second day after Jiangbei received the emperor's order, Zhou Yanchuan returned to Beijing slowly with his packed things.

Anyway, he has completed the deployment in Jiangbei, and this place is his now, and no one can take it away.

Zhou Yanchuan returned to Beijing contentedly, ready to play a game of chess with his dear elder brother.

However, this idea failed after all, and the bad news came when it was more than a hundred miles away from the capital.

When the emperor died, the world mourned.

Zhou Yanchuan was sitting around the charcoal fire in the inn room, frowning tightly.

Before leaving Beijing, he had met his father, his body was very strong, not to mention waiting until he came back from Jiangbei, even if he waited a few more years, how could he be gone.

If there is no reason for this, Zhou Yanchuan would not believe it.

But there was no news from his people in Beijing, as if the emperor's death was an accident.

Even if it was an accident, there should be an explanation. What he heard was that the emperor was gone, and the cause of his death was temporarily unknown, which was very strange.

The more Zhou Yanchuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he invited Li Sizhi.

"You go ahead and go to the imperial city alone to find out how the emperor died. Be careful, don't be found out."

Zhou Yanchuan didn't make it clear who discovered it, and Li Sizhi also knew it.

Now there is no one who can fight against him except Prince Zhou Yanshan.

And Yiyang, who Zhou Yanshan sent to Jiangbei, was also locked up by Zhou Yanchuan, and ordinary people couldn't find where he was locked up.

Zhou Yanchuan and the prince's Liangzi got along honestly, even stronger than Li Sizhi thought.

In addition, he used the information revealed in Yi Yang's reply to the prince, and the two of them might not die forever.

That's fine, Li Sizhi still has his own little plans, so he agreed in a low voice.

When Zhou Yanchuan couldn't figure out the reason for the death of the first emperor, he could only ask Li Sizhi to inquire first.

A few days later, a young man with an ordinary face appeared outside a tavern in the heavily guarded capital city.The young people looked around curiously. Every household here closed their doors to thank customers, and not many shops were open. It seemed that the big restaurants in the city were closed, and only some small restaurants in corners were not affected.

Li Sizhi looked at the capital that was completely different from what he remembered, and keenly sensed the unusual things in the royal family.

Perhaps, as Zhou Yanchuan thought, the emperor's death was not right.

He walked past a few small restaurants, and only when there were people behind him, of course, he had to go in, and there was news of the places where there were people.

After actually taking his seat, Li Sizhi felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.

The people here are very silent, and the speed of eating seems to be eager to finish eating early and leave early, and can't wait to pick up the plate and pour it into the stomach, so as to save the step of eating.

What happened here, why is everyone so tense that they dare not speak?

Li Sizhi didn't take the initiative to ask, but pricked up his ears to listen around.

Except for the rustling sound of all things blown by the cold wind in winter, the surrounding area is so quiet that it seems that there is no one inhabited in thousands of miles.

Li Sizhi picked up the noodles, and there were more sliced ​​beef in the bowl than before, which has changed here.

He had eaten a bowl of noodles, but he didn't hear a single person talking, even the waiter in the shop was gesticulating and talking about how much it was. That shop saw Li Sizhi's scalp was numb, and he was afraid of revealing the fact that he had just sneaked in, so he didn't do it cautiously. Open your mouth.

After paying the money and leaving the small restaurant, he thought about it, went to Dali Temple and other places, and suddenly found that none of these places were open.

The whole of Kyoto is surrounded by an unknown smog, everyone is guilty but it seems to be sewn up, a little dangerous.It is said that the marionettes are all high.

The more strange it is, the more Li Sizhi wants to figure out what's going on here.

He remembered that Young Master Qian said that after returning to Beijing, if you have any questions, you should go to Qian's Bank. There will be someone there who will recognize the jade pendant he gave you, and you can ask anything you want.

When he was in Jiangbei, Zhou Yanchuan was able to settle the people and places left by the prince so quickly, thanks to the help of Young Master Qian.

For these two points, Young Master Qian has already jumped from the prince's boat to Zhou Yanchuan.

Even if Young Master Qian knows who he is, it doesn't matter anymore, since we are all grasshoppers on the same thread, if we don't help, we still want to be skewered and grilled at the same time.

When Li Sizhi took the jade pendant into Qian's bank and was led to the back yard, he finally met the first person who could speak in the capital.

He didn't show his true face to others, and asked questions unscrupulously.

"What's going on in Kyoto? Those who don't know think that it has just experienced oppression, and there are no people doing big business. Many lively streets and alleys in the past are gone, and entry and exit are restricted. Who gave this order? "

The one who answered his question was an old man of some age. This old man was smoking a dry pipe, whistling, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Who else could it be? When the first emperor passed away, the only one who can decide is the crown prince. I don't know what the crown prince is doing. He ordered the city to be closed. It seems that the capital is going to be brought down."

Zhou Yanshan would not do this without warning, there must be other reasons.

Li Sizhi thought so, and heard the old man say in a serious tone.

"However, before the closure of the city, some absurd remarks were spread wildly. After that, Prince Liguo heard about it and ordered the closure of the city."

"What did you say?"

"The first emperor was not euthanized, but was poisoned and murdered by the prince. Even the eunuchs and maids around the emperor were not spared. They died in a miserable state. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that there was no one alive in the Hall of Mental Cultivation overnight."

Li Sizhi's body shook. Considering the situation in front of him, it was hard not to believe what the old man said.

"There is also an excuse for the prince's sudden inability to think about killing his father."

Li Sizhi made a gesture of all ears.

The old man is also willing to know everything: "Su Tan, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi in the north of the Yangtze River, died. Before he died, he confided many details of corruption to His Highness the Fifth Highness, and even said that the person who cooperated with him was the Lord of the East Palace. The prince was afraid that the emperor would find fault. So if you dare to investigate this matter, it is all authorized by the emperor, fearing that you will lose your life if you don’t sit on the throne in the future, so you simply don’t do anything, and take advantage of the fact that His Highness the Fifth Highness who can oppose him is not in the capital, it’s better to strike first.”

Li Sizhi's expression remained unchanged, and he mobilized the system to cooperate with the investigation, and there was indeed such a thing.

Don't say, sometimes rumors in the market may be facts without evidence.

The first emperor died just like that, it was too hasty.

The prince was too reckless to act, he didn't have a complete plan, so he killed him as soon as he thought of it.

Various rumors after the emperor's death showed that the prince was not thorough enough.

Li Sizhi didn't know that this was a rumor spread by Zhou Yanchuan's people who stayed in the capital by ear.

The prince's plan is still foolproof. Before poisoning the late emperor, he wanted people to surround the capital so tightly that even a pigeon could not fly out. These people could not spread the news. They are very good at making rumors, which made the capital popular. Panic, airtight.

At this moment, the prince is about to be branded as a waste in Li Sizhi's heart.

"My young master asked me to do my best to cooperate with you. I can provide you with whatever you want and need."

Li Sizhi nodded: "Thank you, I will, please arrange a place for me first, and then give me a set of night clothes."

He needs to visit the imperial city tonight.

Only after seeing Zhou Yanshan did he have a chance to figure out what was going on with this person recently.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the grasp is not thorough enough.

Li Sizhi still has his own plans. He needs to take this opportunity to figure out Zhou Yanchuan's power deployment in the city. This is a very important point for the future, and he can't be careless.

Kyoto at night is more terrifying than daytime.

Thousands of lights, silent, like a deserted dead city.

The same is true within the imperial city, with the Royal Forest Army quietly patrolling.

Li Sizhi squatted in an imperceptible blind spot watching this strange scene, secretly stunned.

What exactly did Zhou Yanshan do in the imperial city?

He bowed his back and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, avoiding many eyes and ears all the way, and finally arrived. The moment he lifted the tiles, he thought he would see a middle-aged man who was irritable and uncontrollable, but it was the opposite, unbelievable.