"Then, your Majesty needs your full cooperation with me."

He and Zhou Xuan determined the action goal, and there is still a specific time.

Lin Jingzhe put the book in his hand back to the shelf. Whether the thing one month later can be successful is not only very important to Zhou Xuan.

It is also extremely important to Lin Jingzhe, even related to the life and death of the two and their respective families.

Lin Jingzhe actually doesn't have much ambition. In this life, he just wants to give all his family members a stable living environment so that they can spend their lives peacefully and peacefully.

This is already a very big achievement for Lin Jingzhe.

"Um."

Zhou Xuan nodded heavily.

Seeing Lin Jingzhe standing calmly on the side, Zhou Xuan took a step forward and hugged Lin Jingzhe tightly.

Although the decision had been made, the impact of this incident on her was still too great for her who was only seven years old.

Zhou Xuan's inner pressure almost crushed her.

Holding Lin Jingzhe, Zhou Xuan's frowning brows loosened slightly.

Before she knew it, she had regarded Lin Jingzhe as her only support.

Now she, the most tormenting moment every day is when Lin Jingzhe returns home.

Whenever it was that time, a person sleeping in the palace alone, watching the figures patrolling outside, Zhou Xuan would not sleep all night.

The palace is not a home for her, but a cage, a cage that keeps her in place, unable to move.

"We will succeed right?"

I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Xuan, who hugged Lin Jingzhe tightly, let go of her hand slightly.

She reluctantly lifted her head from Lin Jingzhe's body.

"We will succeed."

Lin Jingzhe nodded to Zhou Xuan.

After experiencing crises again and again, Lin Jingzhe's heart has long become extremely strong.

Although this time he and Zhou Xuan have very few chips in their hands.

But Lin Jingzhe has a huge hole card.

That hole card is the accumulation of his seventh life.

So without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe directly gave Zhou Xuan a very affirmative answer.

. . . . . .

Two days later.

"What did you say?"

"The three princes are dead, eat Medicine Pill to death?"

Seeing the man kneeling on the ground in front of him reporting the news, Zhou Yan's face was somber that he could squeeze out the water.

He couldn't figure it out. The three princes who were drinking tea and chatting with him a few days ago just died.

In Zhou Yan's memory, the Third Prince Zhou Miao has always been a very cautious person.

No matter how obsessed he is with Alchemy, every time he buys Medicine Pill, he has to find someone to try the medicine first.

Zhou Miao will take it only after he is sure that there is no risk.

So after hearing that Zhou Miao died after taking Medicine Pill, Zhou Yan's first reaction was not to believe it, and the second reaction was that there was a problem.

"Wang... prince, there is one thing spreading outside."

Kneeling on the ground, the servant stammered a little hesitantly, until he saw Zhou Yan nodding his head, he then continued: "The outside is saying that the third prince ate the Medicine Pill given by the master and died."

"They said that you are the murderer of the three princes."

Hearing the servant’s words, Zhou Yan almost burst into anger. He kicked a low stool on one side and snarled: "Let our people go check it out for me, who came out of this rumor? ."

Panting violently, the more Zhou Yan thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

Although last time I met with Zhou Miao, he did give Zhou Miao a batch of Medicine Pill, but he didn't move any hands or feet with that batch of Medicine Pill.

In Zhou Yan's view, at least before the Chu Family was completely wiped out, there was no need for him and Zhou Miao to turn their faces.

‘Could it be that this time it was also done by the previous group. ’

After some venting, Zhou Yan slowly calmed down.

He began to think about who did it this time.

First of all, he thought about the Chu family, but after a little thought, he excluded the Chu family.

the reason is simple.

After fighting with the Chu family for so many years, Zhou Yan knew exactly about the Chu family.

In his opinion, Chu Batian was a reckless man, and he didn't even bother to do things like assassinations.

Although the two were enemies, Zhou Yan had never dared to look down on Chu Batian.

In fact, if it weren't for Chu Batian's unwillingness to belong to his camp because of Chu Batian's life and death, Zhou Yan would desperately want to keep Chu Batian behind.

Whether he admits it or not, if Chu Batian has an irreplaceable effect on the stability of Da Zhou.

But the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it out. Since he has decided to become the emperor of Da Zhou, no matter who is in front of him, he will tear that person to pieces without hesitation.

·· ··Find flowers······

After excluding Chu Batian, Zhou Yan thought of the person who had beaten his two subordinates to death.

In order to find that person, Zhou Yan almost mobilized all the forces under him, but he did not find any clues.

And the small hammer that the small hammer was looking for at the scene seemed to be hanging on top of his head, which made Zhou Yan feel chilly when he thinks about it so far.

‘What is their purpose? ’

Standing by the window, Zhou Yan's brows frowned. He couldn't understand the other party's intention to kill the third prince: "Is it just to blame me?"

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. . . . . .

"Young Master, do you still want everyone to practice?"

Lin Jingzhe supports a row of five cauldrons on the school grounds.

Holding a wooden spoon in his hand, he scooped out some medicinal liquid from the pot from time to time. After trying for a while, Lin Jingzhe would take out small medicine bottles from his waist and sprinkle some medicinal powder into it. .

A black-faced teenager ran out of the schoolyard and approached Lin Jingzhe. He slightly cupped fist and saluted Lin Jingzhe respectfully: "Today's training volume has been completed."

"Let them come over with their own bowl."

Lin Jingzhe waved his hand, then concocted the medicated food in the pot to replenish the blood.

This time.

Lin Jingzhe stayed with the library in the imperial library, the other time was to travel to and from the school grounds and the drug warehouse in the palace.

This group of people will have a great effect on Lin Jingzhe's next plan.

So Lin Jingzhe has worked hard on them.

Of course, while cultivating these people, Lin Jingzhe himself did not let go of cultivation.

He now eats eight times a day, and the food he eats is almost ten times that of an ordinary person.

Under the blessing of the breathing method of strength, Lin Jingzhe's stomach is like a big stove.

It burns violently at every moment, turning those foods into wisps of gas that can increase the body's foundation, and Lin Jingzhe's entire Martial Dao Cultivation Base is growing at an extremely fast rate.

Just two days ago, Lin Jingzhe's Martial Dao Cultivation Base arrived at the fourth Realm. Xi.

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