Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

"That's what you understand!"

Chen Guanlou didn't hide it, nor did he pretend to be mysterious, but admitted it openly.

"What do you know?" Xie Changling was half-believing and half-doubting. Of course, he knew that Chen Guanlou had the support of the Marquis' Mansion, but he didn't believe that Chen Guanlou had the ability to investigate the situation in the palace.

How did Chen Guanlou know something that even he didn't know?

It can't be that someone in the Marquis' Mansion told the other party privately. What virtue and ability does Chen Guanlou have to be so respected. If the Marquis' Mansion even told the other party such a secret, how could they tolerate the other party to continue to be a small prison guard in the Tianlao.

It doesn't make sense logically.

On the one hand, he suspected that Chen Guanlou was talking nonsense, and on the other hand, he suspected that the other party had other information channels, and even thought of the Zhong family. Zhong Susu's sudden disappearance, could it be the source of his information channel?

A genius is a genius, relying on a little clue, only one step away from the truth.

Unfortunately, he never guessed that Zhong Susu was also a genius, and a hidden vein. At a young age, she was accepted as a closed disciple by the master, and the master personally went to the capital to pick her up. The master's other identity was actually the concubine of the previous emperor. The old emperor seemed to have unspeakable feelings for the master.

There are so many dog ​​bloods in this, and there are so many secrets.

Although Xie Changling is smart, he doesn't write vernacular novels, doesn't understand the essence of dog bloods, and naturally can't guess the truth. One step away, it became an insurmountable chasm.

He was anxious!

If there really was such a person who could stop the old emperor from abolishing the prince, but because of their incompetent officials, they ignored this person, he would hate himself and all his colleagues, especially Master Zhuang.

"I don't know much, but it's enough for you to turn the tables. Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"How could you know what's going on in the palace? Are you lying to me?"

"Master Xie, do I need to lie to you? What's the point of lying to you? Is it just to laugh at you? I have no grudges against you, so it's not necessary. Don't you think so?"

Xie Changling frowned and thought deeply. The other party really didn't need to deceive him, unless someone was behind the other party. But, according to his understanding, the only one who could really instruct Chen Guanlou was the eldest wife of the Marquis' Mansion, or more precisely, the eldest master of the Marquis' Mansion.

The eldest master of the Marquis' Mansion had no reason to embarrass them, the officials of the Eastern Palace. After all, Prince Zhong had been abolished, everything had been settled, and there was basically no possibility of a turnaround.

"Then tell me, where exactly did we go wrong? Who can change His Majesty's mind?"

"I can't say it, my life is more important. But I can tell you that someone can influence the outcome. Lord Xie, you don't have to blame yourself. It's all over. What can you do if you know? You can't change the situation of Prince Zhong, and you may even put yourself in danger."

Chen Guanlou sincerely persuaded the other party. He actually had a little regret that he shouldn't say too much. When talking to smart people, sometimes you really have to learn to control your mouth. Smart people have good brains and are good at finding loopholes and clues to get closer to the truth.

This is not good!

There is no way to have a pleasant chat.

"Is it related to Zhong Susu's departure?"

"Lord Xie, Miss Zhong is just a little girl who is over sixteen years old."

"The person who took Zhong Susu away is really not simple. No wonder you can't get angry." Xie Changling became more and more certain of his guess, "This person is the key person you said, right?"

Chen Guanlou was speechless, he didn't deny it. He suspected that if he denied it, the other party would guess more from his words.

"Whatever you think, I won't admit it anyway." Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows slightly and left decisively.

"Chen jailer, if, I mean if, one day His Royal Highness Zhong Wang has a chance to turn the tables, are you willing to help?" Xie Changling suddenly asked this question.

Both sides were extremely surprised.

Xie Changling was very upset. How could he be so impulsive.

Chen Guanlou was thinking that the other party must have evil intentions and wanted to retaliate against him. Isn't it good to be alive? He would be crazy to participate in the fight for the throne.

"It is my honor that Lord Xie thinks highly of me. My answer is no."

"Why?"

"Why should I help."

"I won't let you help in vain. There will be a big reward afterwards. You just need to invite that key person out..."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, and I don't need any big reward. Today, just pretend that I haven't been here. Lord Xie, take care of yourself. Your head is not actually solid."

Chen Guanlou snorted coldly and left very unhappy.

These officials are used to pushing their feet and never consider whether they will embarrass others.

He is a jailer, not a fanboy of the deposed prince, nor a chivalrous hero, so why should he help?

He decided to put Xie Changling on the blacklist and ignore him for a while.

…

After Wu Dashou was dismissed, the position of right prime minister has been vacant. All officials who are qualified to compete for this position have racked their brains and used all kinds of means.

This is also one of the reasons for the chaos in the court after the deposed prince.

The court is in chaos, and the local area will naturally not be peaceful. The old emperor also realized that this cannot go on. The candidate for the right prime minister must be determined as soon as possible, and all necessary measures must be taken to stabilize people's hearts.

Fortunately, this year is still good weather, and God has opened his eyes and did not come to make trouble. Spring plowing and summer harvest are very smooth. Even the northwest, which has always been short of water, had several rains during the spring plowing at the beginning of the year.

Jiang Tu also thought about the position of right prime minister.

However, since he proposed to share the worries of the old emperor last time, the old emperor didn't like him very much. For a whole month, he didn't see the old emperor.

This was unimaginable in the past.

Jiang Tu was panicking, worried that he would fall out of favor.

After thinking about it, it was his dog-headed military advisor who gave him an idea. A very crazy idea.

A gamble!

A gamble!

Jiang Tu thought about it for more than half a month and finally made up his mind.

He submitted a memorial and became the first person to eat crabs, asking the old emperor to appoint a prince as soon as possible. And the best candidate for the prince is His Royal Highness Zhongwang!

Fortunately, this memorial did not go through the political affairs hall, otherwise it would definitely cause an uproar in the court.

Jiang Tu personally went to the palace, ran to the Taiji Palace, and asked the eunuchs of the Taiji Palace to deliver his memorial to the old emperor and put it on the top.

The eunuchs of the Taiji Palace are not a monolithic entity. There are always people who are willing to run errands for Jiang Tu for power or money. A mere memorial is not a big deal. The money is in place and the matter will be done smoothly.

After all, Qiu Defu cannot serve the old emperor all the time. With so many things to deal with, Qiu Defu can only stay with the old emperor for a short time. This gives other eunuchs an opportunity to take advantage of the loophole.

When the old emperor saw Jiang Tu's memorial, he wanted to throw it directly into the alchemy furnace as firewood. This bastard dared to share his worries and seek death!

Whether he wanted to or not, the old emperor still opened the memorial. He wanted to see what this bastard would say.