The meeting Guan Zhongyi mentioned was of course not an ordinary meeting, but one with a knife and a killer.

Zhang Biwu understood what he meant and did not answer the question.

Zhang Biwu even felt somewhat disdainful in his heart.

The idea of ​​assassinating Li Chen is so tempting.

It was so tempting that the thousand-year-old fox Zhao Xuanji couldn't help but do it many times, and the people he sent out became stronger every time. The last time, he simply used the Buddhist terrestrial fairyland. What was the result?

Up to now, Li Chen is still alive and kicking and even won a great victory, but that old bald donkey has been nowhere to be seen and seems to have disappeared from the world.

Maybe, he really disappeared from the world.

Seeing that Zhang Biwu did not answer his topic, Guan Zhongyi seemed to be quite bored. He did not continue the topic, but said: "The prince returned, and he came back with a great victory unprecedented in the Qin Empire in the past two hundred years. His

His prestige will be unmatched. Frankly speaking, as long as he returns to Beijing, spreads the news of the great victory on the front line, and then regains the Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture, he will be undisputed in the land of the Qin Empire.

The first person."

"Even if a miracle happens and Emperor Daxing is restored, it will not stop him from ascending the throne. Unless his body is destroyed, no one can overthrow him politically."

Zhang Biwu nodded in agreement and said: "This level of military merit is equivalent to giving him a layer of invincibility. With this move, he made the right bet."

There was a bit of envy and helplessness in Zhang Biwu's words. He was really helpless.

As a veteran of the cabinet, Zhang Biwu watched how the prince supervised the country and how he got to where he is today step by step.

To be honest, no one else could do it, and maybe Li Chen couldn't do it again in person.

Because throughout his journey, it can be said that except for the name of the prince who was a supervisor of the country at the beginning, he had no real power. The only thing he could rely on was the Dongchang, which he could not fully control at the time. This Dongchang was the big

Act on the only authority given to him by the emperor.

At that time, Emperor Daxing was already terminally ill and might pass away at any time. He could not arrange more, but with such a small amount of money, the prince almost got it through gambling.

Gambling means huge risks, but it also means that once you win, the rewards are huge.

It was precisely because of gambling and winning again and again that the prince was able to accumulate such a fortune in such a short period of time.

Look at Zhao Xuanji and King Wen, who has not worked hard all his life to accumulate his current status, but what about the prince?

Only two years!

In just two years, he has become the number one person in the Qin Empire.

These are all won through gambling.

This time, he won the big gamble again.

I don't know whether it's luck or ability. Zhang Biwu really couldn't envy him.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Zhao Xuanji's sigh when he came back after being defeated: Is our Highness really blessed by destiny?

Although it is a question, it is actually a statement.

Guan Zhongyi pressed his fingers on the table, bringing Zhang Biwu back to reality from his reverie.

"Sorry, I was distracted." Zhang Biwu apologized.

Guan Zhongyi smiled and said without asking him what he was thinking: "So we can either prevent the prince from returning to the capital, or we can finish the matter before he returns to the capital."

"We are taking the first path, but it seems there is little hope at the moment, so we can only focus more on the second path."
Chapter completed!