In the secret room of Jingzhao Yin’s Mansion, Zhao Guangyi was furious at Xue Juzheng.

"You fool! Since you have decided to take action against Zhao Dezhao, how can you let him return to Bianliang alive!"

Zhao Kuangyin, who is no longer as young as 43 years old, Zhao Guangyi, as Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother, is only 31 years old this year, which is the age of a strong and prosperous society.

At first glance, his face looked very kind, flat and white, long and short bearded, and looked gentle and gentle.

But he was angry at this moment, with short eyebrows standing upside down, facial muscles trembling, saliva flying, lips and teeth apart, and looked fierce and evil.

Xue Juzheng's hair was half white. He was already in his last years and took out a bloody account book and said: "The Second Highness is a prince after all. If we really take his life, the official family will definitely be furious.

If the official ordered a thorough investigation of this matter, it would inevitably be possible to find out from the clues that it was related to us. I was afraid that I would implicate the prefect. Fortunately, despite the ups and downs, we were taking back the account book..."

Zhao Guangyi was furious and interrupted: "Does not work well means doing things, so there are so many excuses! Will the officials not investigate thoroughly now? There is also this broken account book. Zhao Dezhao has already read this account book. Even if you take it back, what's the use of not killing Zhao Dezhao?"

Zhao Guangyi became more and more angry as he spoke, and gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Zhao Dezhao doesn't die, you and I will suffer sooner or later."

Xue Ju stood up straight and looked at Zhao Guangyi calmly: "Can the prefect know who gave this account book to the Second Highness?"

Zhao Guangyi was stunned and glanced at him: "What does this have to do with this? Don't mess around!"

Xue Juzheng said lightly: "That man is named Li Yi, and he is the Bai Ding Li Yi who falsely accused my grandson Xue Cong in the church."

Zhao Guangyi looked at Xue Juzheng with disgust: "A stinky white dick, what did you mention him to do?"

Xue Juzheng chuckled: "On that day, I begged the prefect to avenge my grandson and kill this person. The prefect to look forward to it, fearing that the official will find out, so he refused.

Later, I asked the prefect to write to His Majesty to re-invest the case. After the prefect to submit the letter perfunctorily, I was afraid that the officials would notice that you and I had a secret relationship and would be left unresolved again."

"What do you mean? To this point, are you blaming me?" Zhao Guangyi glared, "Don't forget, that account book was lost in the hands of your grandson! Our mansion has not blamed you for keeping it secret yet!"

Xue Juzheng ignored the news and continued to say to himself: "The account book has been repeated several times, and finally it was handed over to the Second Highness by Li Yi. Has the prefect ever thought that the situation today was just because of that inconspicuous little white dick?"

Zhao Guangyi was speechless when he was blocked. Xue Juzheng's harsh tone made him angry: "What do you want me to do? Now go to Zhaozhou and catch that Bai Ding, and cut him into pieces?"

Xue Juzheng sighed: "It's too late to do anything now. I just want to remind the prefect that you should act like a thunder and lightning. When making decisions, you must not blindly look forward to the front and back. Indecision will only harm yourself."

Zhao Guang’s loyalty is not a part of his life. It’s time to do it. Are you still teaching me how to do things?

If you don’t think of a way to fix the problem, what are you talking about here?

If the official family found you, do you think I can save you?

Zhao Guangyi sighed helplessly. Xue Juzheng followed him for many years and repeatedly made honest advice, which was indeed his humerus.

In addition, Xue Juzheng, the Minister of War, has a high position as a minister, and is a rare nail that he can insert into the Ministry of War and is indispensable.

He would never give up this person unless it was necessary.

But in this situation, I don’t know how to protect him.

After a while, Zhao Guangyi asked helplessly: "The official family has always attached importance to family affection, and I have always pretended to be loyal in front of him. Although the name on the account book is related to me, it is not very big, and I am not deeply affected.

You are different. After all, this account book was lost in the hands of your grandson, and you can't stand it. If the official attacks you, it will be thunder and thunder. Are you ready?"

Xue Juzheng said lightly: "Assassination of a prince is a serious crime in all dynasties. What preparations do I have to do? My only grandson is dead and has no worries."

Zhao Guangyi was speechless because he was blocked. No wonder Xue Juzheng was acting respectfully in the past, but today he gave up and came to criticize him several times. It turned out that he had ambition to die...

"But... I don't expect the official family to kill me." Xue Juzheng changed his mind and suddenly said.

"Why?" Zhao Guangyi said in surprise.

Xue Juzheng said: "The official family's intention to destroy the Northern Han Dynasty is obvious, and they will send troops to the Northern Han Dynasty soon. As the Minister of War, I will definitely take responsibility and it is impossible to find someone to replace me in a short period of time."

"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Guangyi's eyes lit up and he raised his spirits.

Xue Juzheng did not answer directly, and looked at Zhao Guangyi lightly and said, "After going to the Northern Han Dynasty, whether it is victory or defeat, I can't sit still at this position. At that time, you will have less help from the prefect, and the voice in the court will be even weaker.

The Second Prince is already an adult, and his behavior is like a king. This time, Zhaozhou's training showed his sharpness and drank blood.

The official family is in his prime, strong and might be able to remain in power for ten years, which means he can protect His Highness the Second Highness for ten years. Haha, if His Highness the Second Highness grows for ten years, then the Golden Chamber Alliance will be just a piece of paper.”

The so-called Jinkui Alliance is actually an oath to summon Zhao Pu to the palace to record his last words and explain the issue of future inheritance of the throne when Empress Dowager Du (Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi's biological mother) was seriously ill and died.

Empress Dowager Du was afraid that Zhao Kuangyin would die once, and his successor was as young as Chai Zongxun (Chai Rong's son) and would lead to the turmoil of the country, so he asked Zhao Kuangyin to pass the throne to Zhao Guangyi after his death.

Zhao Kuangyin agreed to the will of Empress Dowager Du. The suicide note was kept in the Golden Chamber, so it was called the "Golden Chamber Alliance".

Zhao Guangyi frowned when he heard this. Xue Juzheng's words really touched his pain point.

The Golden Chamber Alliance in the early years was decided to prevent Zhao Kuangyin from suddenly dying like Chai Rong. As for whether Zhao Kuangyin was really willing, no one knew.

Zhao Guangyi judged others by himself and believed that he was unwilling to do so.

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Xue Juzheng's face was deep: "Director, can you tell that after the Second Prince entered the palace, the official summoned Zhao Xianggong to Wende Hall and talked for a long time before letting him go back.

Guess what they talked about? I remember that back then, the Golden Chamber Alliance was written by Mr. Zhao!”

Zhao Guangyi's pupils shrank, and his whole body shook! Could it be, could it be...

He widened his eyes, and had not breathed for a long time. He was as dazed as if he had eaten wine, and could not say a word.

Xue Juzheng said lightly: "Haha, prefect, I don't have much time left for you."

Xue Juzheng wanted to force himself to make a decision and use another way to grab him... Zhao Guangyi quickly understood what Xue Juzheng meant, but he couldn't do anything about Xue Juzheng's words.

Because what he said is the truth!

Zhao Kuangyin put on the yellow robe, which was planned by him by Zhao Guangyi. He longed for that position more than Zhao Kuangyin!

"It's not the time yet." Zhao Guangyi swallowed and his eyes returned to clear light.

If you act rashly, you will only fall into a disaster.

Xue Juzheng shouted: "There will never be the best time. As long as you prepare enough, the next moment is the best time.

Can the prefect know the story of Li Jingsui of the Tang Dynasty?" Xue Juzheng changed the subject again, intending to add another handful of firewood to Zhao Guangyi.

"Li Jingsui? The late King of Jin in Tang State?" Zhao Guangyi vaguely remembered that he was a capable man.

Xue Juzheng stroked his white beard: "That's right, it's this King of Jin. Li Jing once swore to the coffin of Emperor Liezong of Tang. After his death, he was rumored to be located in Li Jingsui. Later, Li Jingsui was even named the crown prince, only one step away from that position!

But what about later?

Li Jingsui made several reluctances and pretended to be humble, missing the best opportunity to take office. In the end, Zheng was defeated and fled, and was poisoned to death by his nephew on the way. Not only did Li Jingsui lose his throne, he even had no life to protect, and his wife and children could only die.

The prefect, the lessons of the past, and the troops of the later ones, must be careful."

Zhao Guangyi took a breath of air conditioning, and his eyes gradually turned red.

After a long silence, Zhao Guangyi finally made up his mind. He stepped forward and patted Xue Juzheng on the shoulder, and said calmly: "I understand, you go, I will prepare during this period."

"When I hear the news about the prefect." Xue Juzheng stepped down respectfully.

Watching Xue Juzheng leave, Zhao Guangyi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and finally said evilly: "Zhao Dezhao, why are you not dead? If you die, that position will definitely be mine!"

"I will never leave Li Jingsui's mistake!"

...

On the morning court the next day, Zhao Dezhao followed all officials to court and noticed Xue Juzheng, who was in the 50-year-old in the crowd, and was puzzled.

After returning to the palace yesterday, he had been waiting for news of the capture of Xue Juzheng from Wende Palace.

But there was no sound in Wende Hall. The only thing he learned was that Zhao Kuangyin summoned Zhao Pu and Zhao after he left.

My father did not arrest Xue Juzheng, but summoned Zhao Xianggong. Could it be that there was something more important to do?

Zhao Dezhao thought so and felt a little uncomfortable. He was almost dead this time. In order to protect him, many imperial guards must avenge them and himself.

There is also the Zhangjia Village slaughter incident that Zhao Jun encountered. The evil deeds must be thoroughly investigated, and the evil people who killed good people and took the blame were found out and beheaded to seek justice for the innocent people!

"Dezhao?" Zhao Dezhao was thinking, and suddenly a warm greeting came from behind.

Zhao Dezhao turned his head and saw Zhao Guangyi with a smile on his face. The corners of his mouth grinned unnaturally and saluted respectfully: "Uncle San."

Zhao Guangyi ranked third in his family, and Zhao Kuangyin also had an older brother Zhao Kuangji, but Zhao Kuangji died before the establishment of the Song Dynasty.

"Didn't you go to Zhaozhou? Why are you back so soon?" Zhao Guangyi seemed very surprised.

Zhao Dezhao frowned slightly. He was injured and returned to the palace yesterday. The whole palace spread. This third uncle has always been active in the palace. In addition, he has served as the prefect of Jingzhao, and has many ears and eyes. How could he not know anything?

Zhao Dezhao casually said: "I have investigated a case and gained some results, so I returned to Beijing to report to my father."

"Is that so? It seems that Dezhao, you have made a contribution. Haha, you are worthy of being the Qilin son of my Zhao family!" Zhao Guangyi praised loudly.

Zhao Dezhao frowned: "Uncle San praised me."

Making meritorious service? Does it mean that I let Zhao Jun and Wang Fan go away, and I didn’t even get the account book?

This third uncle always gives himself a strange feeling.

Every time he saw himself, he looked kind and looked like a loyal and kind elder. But for some reason, he always felt that he was sarcastic and sarcastic.

Zhao Guangyi smiled and whispered: "Do you know that after the court was in court yesterday, the official summoned Zhao Pu to Wende Hall to discuss matters?"

Zhao Dezhao raised his eyebrows. You don’t know about me going to Wende Hall yesterday, but you know about Mr. Zhao entering Wende Hall?

Zhao Dezhao waved his hand and said, "I don't know what this is. Does Uncle San know?"

Zhao Guangyi shook his head: "I don't know either."
To be continued...