King Jin trusted Xie Chuan, and Xie Chuan could easily get close to King Jin, and he was very well controlled by his family.

While thinking, he rolled the list into a cylinder and knocked it in his palm.

trust?

After that great change ten years ago, people around him rebelled on the way to escape. How much trust can the King of Jin have in the people around him?

He took advantage of the opportunity to get off the boat to buy things, and even the Xie family got rid of it, and he only brought a young girl who didn't know anything.

"If the plague monkey is not dead, you can enter the palace alone and kill the King of Jin," Zhang Xuting lay on his back into the chair, looked at the gorgeous caisson above his head, and complained without any concealment. "A few years ago, I told my aunt that he would get rid of the King of Jin as soon as possible while the King of Jin was not full of strength. My aunt was afraid of losing the emperor's heart and would not listen to me."

Now that the King of Jin cannot pour in, it is even more difficult to do things again.

Zhan Shizhao whispered: "The King of Jin is the Dragon Son after all. Although the emperor did not ask, he was worried in his heart. If he assassinated him rashly, he would be suspicious of us. If he fails, we will leave even more traces. It is difficult for the imperial concubine to deal with it. In the court, it has always been a tangle that will move the whole body."

As he said that, he saw that Zhang Xuzhi disagreed and added: "The emperor is not just these two sons."

Although the Zhang family controls the government, the world is the emperor's world, not the Zhang family's world.

There are not only their Zhang family, but also other ministers in the world.

Zhang Xu smiled and said, "Then let the emperor be the only one of our Prince Yan left."

Zhan Shizhao made him tremble with fear and wanted to go up and cover his mouth: "Second Master, be careful!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Xuzhang seemed to deliberately scare Zhan Shizhao, and he opened his mouth and revealed his heart, "Which dynasty and generation of the throne did not come out like this, the remaining ones are just kings."

However, there are also fishermen who have benefited from fighting against snipes and clams, because they are afraid that they will kill them to death and eventually get the advantage of others.

Zhan Shizhao did not dare to respond, silently thinking that the winner would be the king, and who would win would not be able to make a conclusion until the end.

Zhang Xuzhi joked with him: "No wonder my dad asked you to follow me. It turned out that you are timid and can be in harmony with me."

He took back the sincere words he had found - the slander, and no longer stimulated Zhan Shizhao, so as not to poison the King of Jin and be scared to death. Zhan Shizhao was first scared to death.

"I think King Jin trusts Huang Ting more than Xie Chuan. Unfortunately, Huang Ting is not worried and follows King Jin without showing up. He is also a person who can't get into the needle."

Zhan Shizhao nodded: "So his subordinates think that Xie Chuan should be used. After the matter is completed, Xie Chuan will apologize for his death and have nothing to do with us."

Zhang Xuzhu shook his head, threw away the book, put his hands under the desk, pressed hard, pushed out the secret wall, and took out a white porcelain bottle from it.

The porcelain bottle emitted a gentle and delicate yellow luster under the light. A red rope was tied to the bottle stopper. Zhang Xuzhi put his fingers in the red rope and threw the porcelain bottle around.

"Second Master, be careful!" Zhan Shizhao was shocked and rushed up and hugged the porcelain bottle with both hands, took it down and placed it on the table.

Zhang Xu said with a smile: "Why are you nervous? I won't smash such a rare poison."

Zhan Shizhao thought it was hard to say.

Zhang Xuzu stared at the porcelain bottle, his eyes dark and unclear: "Huang Ting and Xie Chuan both value King Jin, but have you ever thought about who should pay the most attention to the King Jin's heart? Only who gave him the things he would eat without any warning?"

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Zhan Shizhao: "You must know that even my aunt didn't drink any sip of the water outside. There were several people who tried the poison for her, and people from the palace came out..."

Before he finished speaking, his mind was over, and he laughed twice.

"The urgent matter must be delayed. We just came here, and King Jin must be prepared for it without any airtight. If he hired people rashly and alerted the enemy, it would be even more difficult to start in the future."

Zhan Shizhao responded: "I will investigate more and more from my subordinates."

"Yes, dig three feet into the ground to check."

Zhang Xuzing picked up another tabloid and read it over and over again: "These two people fought for a cow, but their heads were smashed. They all said that the people were noble and the king was light, but in fact, people were not as valuable as cows. Untouchables, untouchables, and they really wouldn't deceive me."

Seeing the tabloid on August 15th, Zhang Xu almost saw it as a cross-eye.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

On the Mid-Autumn Night, the three autumns are just halfway, the silver moon shines, and the golden wind and jade dew meet, which is just the time to travel.

Zhang Xuzu led the young young man and idle servant to occupy the Tianxing Pavilion early, climbed up to look into the distance, and watched the moon by the railing.

The streets are also full of shoulders, and the night market will not disperse until the fifth hour. No matter the rich or poor, they try their best to celebrate the festival.

Zhang Xuzhi pointed and said in the attic, indulging in love with his nature. When he was happy, he suddenly heard a clamor below.

Zhan Shizhao went down and saw that it was a few evil boys and idle people holding Tianxing Pavilion, not allowing others to come up, and a group of people were having a big fuss.

If it were normal, the people would not dare to fight against the Zhang family for the sake of Shangtianxing Pavilion, but today is different. The tribute ceremony is held every three years, and all the prefectures and the transportation department are held today. The two tribute courtyards on Jinghu South Road are located in Tanzhou. Today is the first day of the tuition.

The people who went to Xie came here, and relatives and friends who were sent to the examination also came to Tianxing Pavilion to worship the two gods, Emperor Wenchang and Kuixing, and seek a prosperous literary fortune.

Unexpectedly, Tianxing Pavilion let the Zhang family dominate.

"Why don't you let me in? Are you emperor or state officials? Or is this pavilion built by your family!"

"Even if I come, there is no reason why I am not allowed to worship God!"

"We insist on going in. Can you beat us to death?"

Zhang Xuxiu listened with relish and said to the people around him: "These people are so pitiful, incompetent, and they learn to bark rabies all the time."

The teenagers laughed loudly and took the dispute as a joke.

As he listened, Zhan Shizhao suddenly approached Zhang Xuzhao and whispered: "Second Master, something is wrong, listen."

"Can you take over the Gods with a father who is in charge of the priest? No wonder you take over the court as well."

"Today, stop us from worshiping God, will we stop us from taking the title of the Golden List in the future? Who doesn't know that you hate Teacher Lu!"

"That's right, how can our students from Yuelu Academy stand out in the hands of Mr. Zhang in the future!"

"The King of Jin has been here for ten years and has never occupied every tree and grass. Today, he still sent out the 'yellow-armored chicken' outside the Gongyuan, so that everyone can give a good omen!"

"The Zhang family covers the sky with only one hand. I will never vote for him!"

Zhang Xuzhi changed his face, and the others looked at each other without saying a word.

Why did these words change their taste as they say?

"I'll go out, you'll leave your house," Zhang Xuzhang hurried downstairs, and then turned to Zhan Shizhao and said, "I found the people who were talking."

Before the steps, Zhang Xuzhang inserted a folding fan and bowed deeply to everyone: "The villagers misunderstood that I, Zhang, dared to occupy the Tianxing Pavilion. It was because Xiao Mou had some worries and could not speak in front of everyone, so he secretly made a wish during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Chapter completed!