The Three Worlds

"Commander Zhao, tell me what you have to say. You and I are loyal ministers who have dedicated their lives to the Holy Sage. If there is anyone who needs our service, our family will not be vague and will do our best to help!"

Eunuch Liu gently shook the whisk in his hand and said with a smile.

"Of course I understand Eunuch Liu's loyalty. However, I have always had a doubt in my heart. The Holy One has ordered that no one should enter the cold palace. Why has Eunuch Liu not received the Holy Order but repeatedly disobeyed the Holy Order and acted without authorization? What about breaking into the cold palace?"

Commander Zhao's eyes were like cold pools, emitting a faint cold light.

"Commander Zhao, this is a long story. If you are really interested, can you change places and listen carefully to our family story?"

Eunuch Liu stared at Commander Zhao and said.

"I'm not interested. I'm here today just to remind Eunuch Liu to abide by the rules and don't go overboard. After living in this palace for so many years, I believe Eunuch Liu naturally understands the meaning of what I said."

Commander Zhao looked cold, and after leaving these words, he jumped up and disappeared into the high wall and deep palace.

"snort……"

Eunuch Liu's old face was so gloomy that it could drip water, his eyes were gloomy, and his breath was trembling.

Today, he was actually threatened.

With his temperament, it is naturally impossible to give up.

However, if Commander Zhao dares to stop him here openly, he must have some evidence against him.

Eunuch Liu thought secretly in his heart.

Even though he was very angry and had murderous intentions, he did not dare to take action easily.

"It seems that we must report all this to the empress as soon as possible."

Eunuch Liu gave up the idea of ​​going to the cold palace, turned around, and headed in another direction.

At this moment, in another spacious palace.

The figure of Commander Zhao fell down and stood behind a young man in brocade robes. He lowered his head slightly, clasped his fists with his hands, and saluted.

"Meet the Eighth Prince!"

The young man turned around slowly, revealing a face with sharp edges and delicate features.

Especially this young man's forehead, which is broad, flat, full and thick, contains the potential of embracing all rivers.

"Liu Xi went to the cold palace again?"

The eighth prince's voice was calm, and there was no hint of joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

"Yes, but I intercepted him on the Qianqiu Road leading to Leng Palace. At this moment, he must be in a hurry to repay the master behind him."

Commander Zhao nodded slightly and said.

"Hmph... You are a reckless bitch. A member of my royal family, and a foreign domestic slave, dare to make plans?"

The eighth prince suddenly showed a cold murderous intent on his face.

"Your Highness means..."

Commander Zhao hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out and made a gesture of wiping his head.

However, the eighth prince shook his head, obviously refusing.

"That's not necessary. My eldest brother is not an ordinary person. Even if he is thrown into the cold palace, he is still living well. Who knows that there is a giant Buddha hidden behind him!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the Eighth Prince's mouth.

"Your Highness is saying that there is someone behind the prince's back?"

Commander Zhao shrank his eyes and said in a condensed voice.

"Prince?"

The Eighth Prince sneered, shook his head and said.

"There is no crown prince in the Nine Emperors Dynasty yet, so I don't know who you are talking about!"

Commander Zhao's expression changed and he hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, yes, yes, I was negligent and said the wrong thing!"

Snapped!

He slapped himself directly on the mouth.

Who would have thought that a majestic commander with a sword and a personal guard of the current Holy Emperor would be so humble as to slap himself directly in front of Commander Zhao.

It can only be said that the water in the palace is too deep.

It's so deep that even a commander with a sword has to be careful to survive.

"Okay, be more careful next time."

The Eighth Prince glanced at Commander Zhao lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

He just tapped it lightly.

If he didn't have enough skills to control people, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Just like his eldest brother, who had a slightly weaker temperament and had an indifferent attitude all day long, he died miserably in the end.

"Your Highness, what is our next plan?"

Commander Zhao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Our plan is to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations."

The eighth prince looked deeply and said softly.

What is meant by remaining unchanged in response to all changes? It is just sitting and watching a show.

Watch others fight first.

It would be best to wait until the two sides fight to the point where both sides lose before they take action.

However, the idea is very beautiful, but it is not easy to implement it. It is very likely that they will let others deal with it before they can both lose in the fight.

Another possibility is that after the fight is over, I have no chance and am no longer qualified to take action. I went late and didn't even drink a sip of soup.

"If you are fine, go squat on Qianqiu Road and record every face that enters the cold palace for me, and then check it carefully. I want to know exactly how many people are still thinking about this harem. The position under my elder brother’s body.”

The Eighth Prince raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"I will obey your orders!"

Commander Zhao bowed and saluted, then swayed and left quickly.

After he leaves.

A figure suddenly walked out of a screen behind the Eighth Prince.

It was a figure shrouded in black robes. His face could not be seen clearly, and he could not feel the slightest breath on his body.

Only by observing with the naked eye can you clearly see the existence of this figure.

"This Commander Zhao is such a wonderful man!"

The black shadow walked over slowly, with gentle steps and silent landing.

"What, he has a problem?"

The Eighth Prince frowned, his expression seemed to be in disbelief.

"Whether there is a problem or not, it depends on which aspect you look at it from!"

In front of the eighth prince, Heiying didn't make any distinction between a monarch and a minister, and he spoke as he pleased, without any reference to the eighth prince's power.

He just says whatever comes to his mind.

As for the eighth prince, he seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago and had no intention of blaming him at all.

If Commander Zhao saw this scene, he would definitely be stunned with fear.

Because, according to Commander Zhao's understanding, the eighth prince has always been the kind of person who attaches great importance to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. As long as his subordinates go over the top even a little bit, he will get angry and show his kindness and power.

"Tell me."

The Eighth Prince glanced lightly at the black shadow.

"Use your own brain and think for yourself!"

The black shadow walked step by step towards the outside of the eighth prince's palace, leaving only a mysterious figure behind.

"I think?"

The Eighth Prince's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Then why would I spend a lot of money to hire you?"

Upon hearing this, Black Shadow chuckled: "I'm just your think tank, not your thinking machine!"

"Do you understand?"

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