The four words "Destiny" belong to God can indeed make King Zhao lose and have no chance of turning around.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water. When you discover a fatal crisis, you have lost the best chance to escape.

"Will the clan really look at King Zhao making a fool of himself?"

Lin Xi looked at her two brothers and couldn't help asking. Since she returned to the Lin Mansion, she rarely expressed her opinions on the matter, but this time she was curious why her two brothers would miss such an important factor... "If the clan really had vision, she would have followed the aristocratic family to find another way out. In other words, if the clan had some vision, it would not be called a clan but aristocratic family. My younger sister felt that the clan turned a blind eye to King Zhao's small actions was because these measures threatened the interests of the clan or simply considered for King Zhao..." Lin Zhuo's eyes looked at Lin Xi were full of pampering. If there were no such twists and turns over the years, the younger sister could have been able to support the Lin Mansion... "I'm afraid it's because of the former..." Lin Xi thought about it and gave her own answer... "What if their competitor was the Lin Mansion?"

Lin Zhuo continued to ask, this was the key to the problem. The clan would definitely stop King Zhao from being stupid, but the motive for stopping King Zhao from being stupid was not so pure.

"The clan probably wouldn't allow such a thing to happen... Since that's the case... wait, the elder brother did it on purpose..." Lin Xi then understood the horror of her elder brother. She suddenly understood what Lin Han had inherited the talent of the people's hearts... "It seems that the younger sister also understood that the one who can expose the strategy was either a pure and brainless person, or a wise and wise person. He has never been a smart person. The clan's people are probably smart people, but unfortunately, King Zhao is also a smart person. What will happen to the two groups of smart people with ulterior motives? The younger sister should know that the clan will naturally try to stop the Lin family from showing goodwill, but the more you stop this kind of thing, the more trouble it will be... It's a pity that King Zhao is not your majesty after all, and the clan's people are not my nephew..." A deep feeling flashed across Lin Zhuo's face. It's not important whether it's true or false.

What is important is the thought that is enough to kill people... "Brother..." Lin Xi's face changed and he wanted to stop him... "It's okay, it's okay... Don't interfere in this matter, whether you second brother or you... This may be the biggest bargaining game I have made. I really want to see how you walked out of the casino safely..." Lin Zhuo waved his hand but did not insist. After handing the letter to his old servant, he left with Lin Xi's support. What really made him interested was definitely not the King of Zhao and the clan, but Lin Han... It was that no matter how Lin Han tried his best to avoid the concentration of power, some facts could not be changed. Whether it was Lin Han's use or not was in Lin Han's hands was an objective reality. If Lin Han wanted to escape, it would be impossible to rely solely on his lack of ambition and ability. It was also the test of the tolerance of Zhao Hong, the emperor.

Not to mention anything else, Lin Zhuo knew very well that if this happened during the late emperor period, Lin Han would be useless to cut himself off. If he was dead, not only would he die, Lin Han's sect and even the Lin Mansion would not have any way out.

Being able to achieve Lin Han's level is considered to be Lin Han's ability to be incredible.

"..." Lin Jian wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak for a while. It was too risky. He knew that his elder brother would not only say this, but even the tip of the iceberg revealed was enough to make people frightened. At this moment, he didn't know that he should be glad that he had a place in his elder brother's plan, or should he worry about this elder brother who gave him to the gambling table as a bargaining chip.

After watching the letter that was enough to kill the Lin family, Lin Jian collapsed on the ground. Perhaps staying away from the court and being a rich man was a good choice. Daning's next development direction is in the south, and going to the south may be a good choice... What my eldest brother meant was that he hoped he could operate on his own destiny?

But Lin Jian hasn't yet understood where the eldest brother got his confidence, and he felt that the upcoming storm would not affect him... King Zhao did not think that things would go so smoothly. He had experienced the protagonist who could pick up talents on the way. The last one had such an operation was the little overlord Sun Ce. If he counted his uprising as a strategy copy, he even doubted whether he had opened the wrong copy. In his plan, the difficulty of the copy was not even a nightmare level, and who would have thought that he would not even be difficult when he got started.

Could it be that my destiny is really my destiny?

Although he didn't say that he was actually very envious of his emperor brother, Zhao Hong went to Lingzhou to pick up a Lin Han, and then the hidden dragon soared into the sky. He only thought that his magical powers were less than the number of days. After all, with Zhao Hong's luck, even if Liu Xiu and Sun Ce made money by relying on magic or face, they would probably have to kneel down when they saw him.

Now he has no sense of fear at all. He admits that Zhao Hong's luck is indeed against the will of heaven, but his luck is not overwhelming. Along the way, whether it is the Hu people or the clan, whether it is the genius, the warlocks of the world, or the lofty and the ambition, they all come to vote, and they must recognize him as the eldest brother when they come up and say that he has no life as the protagonist, and he himself does not believe it.

He even felt that he could compete with Zhao Honglinhan's combination now... It was his stupid brother who had sent him letters these days, thanking him for his help. This sense of accomplishment made King Zhao feel a sense of elation... He was even considering what it would be like to step into Chang'an with the attitude of a winner.

Unfortunately, when he was just having fun, he was slapped... The court was loyal to him and could not help but take action. Although Zhu Heng said that this was a good thing, after he accompanied the court's censors to leave the official residence with a smile, King Zhao's face was inevitably pulled down.

It's funny to say that even the emperor had to say good things to him, but the censor of the court stubbornly scolded him with a bloody spurt. The first thing he did when he entered Chang'an was to pull out the tongues of these censors! "Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness..." Zhu Heng immediately changed his face and praised him when he saw no one around. Lin Zhuo finally took action. The old fox finally reached a day when he couldn't hold on. This was definitely a good news for Zhu Heng. Even if it was a bit embarrassing to take advantage of a dying person, but since ancient times, the king was successful and the enemy was defeated. As long as he could win, who would care whether he would lose or not... History books only remembered that he won Lin Zhuo's state in the two dynasties. Who would know what Lin Zhuo's state looked like... "Where did the joy come from?"

King Zhao looked at Zhu Heng with no interest. He was not stupid. He naturally knew that it would be beneficial for him to take action at this point in time. However, as long as he was not a person like Sima Yi who had reached the extreme of his black qi cultivation skills, no one was scolded by the bloody and scolded for a long time and was praised by others afterwards. He would never be able to laugh.

Taking advantage is taking advantage, and getting scolded is getting scolded. These are two different things! "The current situation in the Central Plains is that His Highness won half of his son. The court's actions can only prove that Lin Zhuo is anxious..." Zhu Heng had not yet woken up from his joy, and was as excited as a child showing off his newly bought toys. King Zhao naturally did not understand his excitement.

He was able to suppress Lin Zhuo in the duel with Lin Zhuo, it was like a high school student who won Newton and Einstein in the exam, and these big guys were of the same level. The most important thing was that he could feel that he could really hold the fruit of victory in his hands, which he had never thought of before... It's not that he was excited. If anyone daydreaming really had a vision, he might be worse than him... "Isn't it a winner yet..." King Zhao responded angrily, thinking about it first

During the reign of the emperor, Zhao Hong's power was never as powerful as him. The Crown Prince Qin and Zhao Hong were also Zhao Hong. Zhao Hong was the most down-and-out one. In the eyes of the other three, he could not even threaten. However, the last one to the top was Zhao Hong. The prince died and the Qin King lived in vain for a while and finally ended up committing suicide. He was the best result and was also under house arrest in Jinyang for many years. Now his power is indeed better than Jinyang, but it is not enough to compare with his power before. What kind of pride is it?

What does a temporary gain or loss count? Only those who laugh to the end are the real winners.
Chapter completed!