Talked to own parents.

Lin Jingzhe went back to the own room.

"Three princes, Zhou Miao? ’

Sitting on the chair in front of the window, Lin Jingzhe opened a secret letter in his hand.

After Chu Batian returned this time, apart from handing over three hundred good seedlings to Lin Jingzhe.

He also handed over to Lin Jingzhe the intelligence agency that the Chu family had operated in Yedu for so many years.

With the help of the Chu family intelligence personnel, Lin Jingzhe quickly found some of the whereabouts of the three kings Zhou Miao, and today he was sending someone to follow Own's father.

Lin Jingzhe's people also found out, Zhou Miao sent to follow Wang De's people.

After a little thought, Lin Jingzhe understood why Zhou Miao wanted to target Lin Jingzhe's father.

In the current Ministry of War, it is possible to become a scholar of the Ministry of War, and half of them are members of Zhou Miao, the third prince.

And besides his father, another person also had some relationship with the three princes.

After reading the dossier and learning about the complicated relationships in the court, Lin Jingzhe started looking for someone but stared at Zhou Miao.

As Lin Jingzhe expected, Zhou Miao shot Wang De.

After a little thought, Lin Jingzhe made a decision to kill Zhou Miao.

‘Maybe this can be done. ’

Sitting on the table in front of the window, Lin Jingzhe began to think about how to get rid of Zhou Miao.

It didn't take long for Lin Jingzhe to think of a good way.

But when he came up with a solution, Lin Jingzhe began to deliberate on the details of the specific implementation. After the details were considered, Lin Jingzhe stopped.

. . . . . .

after one day.

"It's been a long time since I've seen him. Third Brother is still like this fairy-wind road."

In the pavilion in the garden, Zhou Yan and Zhou Miao sat opposite each other. Zhou Yan poured a cup of tea for Zhou Miao and said with a smile: "I received a batch of good Medicine Pills. When the third brother leaves, remember Bring it on."

"Let's talk, what's the matter."

Zhou Miao sneered and didn't drink tea. He knew very well about his ninth brother. Not only was people very smart, but the methods were extremely harsh.

Even if he is Zhou Yan's Big Brother, he has to be on guard at all times: "You don't have to go around like this, you and I are both sensible."

"Since the third brother is so direct, then I won't conceal it anymore."

Seeing that Zhou Miao didn't even take a sip of tea, Zhou Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he continued: "You and my brother all have ideas about that seat."

"You don't have to deny this third brother."

Zhou Miao was a little surprised when he heard Zhou Yan pick out the words directly.

He nodded slightly, then motioned to Zhou Yan to continue, Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "But it is undeniable that as long as Old Pifu Chu is in one day, we will never be able to let go of our hands and feet."

"what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Zhou Miao's somewhat careless expression just disappeared completely, replaced by a serious expression.

"We will join forces to kill the Chu family."

Zhou Yan picked up the tea he had just poured for Zhou Miao and drank it clean in one sip.

After speaking, he smiled at Zhou Miao who was in deep thought on the opposite side: "I just don't know if the third brother has this courage."

"You don't have to motivate me."

Hearing Zhou Yan's provocative words, Zhou Miao recovered from his thoughts.

He raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and said flatly: "Let's talk about it, how do we cooperate?"

"The specific details are written on this confidential letter."

"The third brother can take the letter and discuss it with his own staff."

Zhou Yan stood up from where he was sitting, and his eyes looked in the direction of the palace: "But the third brother has to make a decision sooner."

"The little emperor has been very restless recently."

Zhou Miao took the secret letter and immediately took it into his arms.

. . . . . .

"Have you really considered it?"

The Great Zhou Palace, Library.

Lin Jingzhe and Zhou Xuan walked slowly in the library.

After getting in touch with Zhou Xuan, Lin Jingzhe stayed in the library in the palace except for reading memorials for Zhou Xuan every day.

Constantly flipping through the book, Lin Jingzhe looked at Zhou Xuan next to him, and asked with some doubts: "Once you decide, there is no room for turning back."

"I have been thinking a lot these days."

Zhou Xuan took a book from the shelf. She looked at Lin Jingzhe with a serious tone: "Instead of waiting so tremblingly, we might as well take the initiative."

"Can't wait any longer."

Lin Jingzhe put down the book in his hand, his expression became serious.

In the past few days, the two have discussed the various situations together for a long time, and imagined many possible situations.

The most important thing for them now is time.

If a lot of time can be delayed, then the forces they just cultivated in their hands will have enough time to grow.

But while their power is growing, the enemy will not be idle.

In the process of their growth, the hostile forces are bound to grow faster because they have more advantages than them.

So after some thought, Lin Jingzhe proposed to Zhou Xuan the idea of ​​doing it immediately.

However, Zhou Xuan hesitated and went back to think about it for several days.

"His Majesty's birthday will be in a month."

Hearing Zhou Xuan's decision, Lin Jingzhe began to think about what to do next.

After a little thought, Lin Jingzhe had an idea.

He closed his eyes and listened attentively for a while, after making sure that no one around was eavesdropping or something.

Lin Jingzhe then continued: "At that time, all the important officials of the court will be present."

"Those who are eccentric, none of them can stay."

How to make an interior intricate.

The rotten tissue is reborn again. In Lin Jingzhe's view, the best way is to clean it.

In the current imperial court, most of the officials were drawn into the hands of several princes after the death of the first emperor.

He didn't listen to the words of the little emperor, Zhou Xuan at all.

Therefore, there is no need to keep it.

"With so many people, can we control it?"

Zhou Xuan looked at Lin Jingzhe, and she couldn't help being surprised by Lin Jingzhe's generous handwork.

But she soon figured out why Lin Jingzhe wanted to do this.

For the same reason, they don't have much time.

Moreover, most of the officials in the court nowadays renounced her. If they were to deal with it one by one slowly, it would obviously make those people react quickly.

At that time, I am afraid that the goal will not be achieved, and it will be detected.

Once those people become vigilant and want to make a difference, it may be very difficult.

Therefore, it is the most appropriate way to cut the mess with a sharp knife. .

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