f that sentence, it is easy to feel that this is not a joke or a threat, but a real killer.Li Chen's toughness caught Zhao Qinglan by surprise.she expected Li Chen to explain and deny Li Chen in every...Chapter 1122 Hu Luo Pingyang

Reform Plan.

Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi were suddenly in a tight mood. They heard the term

from Zhao Xuanji.

although they don't know where Zhao Xuanji got the news, they know very well that Zhao Xuanji won't joke about such an important thing.

"what exactly does this reform plan reform" Fu Yuzhi asked.

Zhao Xuanji said, "the old man doesn't know the details, only that the prince has been brewing this plan, but the details and contents of the plan are all unknown. What is clear now is that this plan will be pushed out soon. Don't forget that tomorrow is the first early dynasty in a month, and something big is bound to happen."

Zhang Biwu looked solemn and said, "then how are we going to deal with it"

Zhao Xuanji sighed and said, "you can only go one step at a time."

half an hour later, Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi got up and said goodbye.

"Gentlemen, the situation is difficult now, but it is not an opportunity for you, me and others to see your heart only in the moment of adversity."

Zhao Xuanji sent the two men to the door of the study and said in a slow voice: "before we had a huge system and depended on a large number of people, including a wide variety of people, all kinds of goods, many people not only could not help us, but only fish in troubled waters, only know how to enrich their own pockets, this kind of people is disadvantageous to us."

"this time, by means of the Eastern Palace, we will get rid of all these people. Although our power has been greatly affected, as long as we are still here and the cabinet is still there, everything can make a comeback."

"secondly, take this opportunity to let the three of us reflect on where there were deficiencies before and where we can do better next time. Keeping a low profile and not being in the limelight is the essence of survival."

Zhang Biwu looked sad and said, "I'm afraid the Eastern Palace won't give us a second chance."

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Zhao Xuanji said confidently, "Yes, he can't kill us until he succeeds."

Zhang Biwu and Fu Yuzhi did not know Zhao Xuanji's experience at Palace of Heavenly Purity that night.

but after years of cooperation, they are sure that Zhao Xuanji is not aimless, and that he must still have cards in his hand.

"in that case, the cabinet is old, take care."

after Zhang Biwu spoke, Fu Yuzhi followed: "tomorrow morning, I'll just look at the pavilion and act with the old eyes."

Zhao Xuanji said faintly, "tomorrow morning, no matter what the prince says, don't declare your position. The old man has his own concerns."

the two looked at each other, saluted Zhao Xuanji and left.

watching the two men drifting apart, Zhao Xuanji suddenly felt a burning heat in his heart and opened his mouth and began to cough.

holding up his hand against the gatepost, Zhao Xuanji coughed his heart and lungs.

"Sir, will the young one call a doctor for you to see"

the housekeeper came behind Zhao Xuanji and said worriedly.

with a hand swinging, Zhao Xuanji said, "which doctor dares to consult her husband now"

this made the housekeeper sad for a while.

how beautiful the Zhao mansion was. Civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty wanted to come in when they broke their heads. People who came to give gifts began to queue up in the early morning and may not be able to bring them in in the evening.

and now, no one has come these days except Mr. Zhang and Mr. Fu.

"it's an old problem. Just take a short rest."

after breathing for a while, Zhao Xuanji said, "there is a letter that has been written on the old husband's desk. Take it out and find a confidant to send it to the Liao army outside the crescent moon pass.", and there was no order to kill the trespassers without pardon.in the palace, Li Yinhu, who had just arrived, was kneeling in front of Zhao Qinglan."son minister, thank your mother."when the Eastern...