King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

"Hey"

"Lao He, you are still as venomous as ever, so you won't suffer the slightest loss."

"I like to be strict about everything."

"It's just a joke, but you take it seriously."

Listening to the strange words, the middle-aged man named Zhang Yong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, pointed at Lao He, and shook his head helplessly.

no doubt.

In terms of the state of conversation between two people, their attitude towards each other.

This shows that the two of them must be old acquaintances who have known each other for many years.

"okay."

"I'm too lazy to argue with someone as boring as you."

As he spoke, Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the bookcase that had been restored to its original state at some point. A trace of solemnity flashed across his face, and his voice became extremely low and solemn, and he asked road:
"Lao He"

"Enable this channel?"

"Prince's Mansion, or Prince, what kind of big event happened here?"

"Is it someone who wants to take action against the prince?"

While speaking, he couldn't help but look at Miyagi's seat.

After hearing these words, I felt the evil aura rising from Zhang Yong's body in the study, and the piercing murderous intention that spread unknowingly.

Lao He couldn't help but frowned, glanced at him coldly, and scolded:

"Lao Zhang...what nonsense are you talking about?"

"After all these years, after so many mistakes, you still don't know how to repent at all of your outspoken habit."

"As servants, we should say what we should and should not say, what we should think and what should not think, and what should and should not be discussed."

"Have you forgotten all about it?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yong couldn't help but frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and he replied:

"Lao He..."

"Don't say anything. I know what kind of character I have. I don't need you to leave me here and lecture me."

"Tell me directly, what happened to the prince?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

"you……"

In response, I felt the cold eyes looking at myself.

Lao He also shook his head, feeling extremely helpless.

At the same time, I didn't want to argue with them. After all, they had known each other for so many years, and they knew each other's personalities very well.

But Lao He had to admit it.

Zhang Yong is this person.

Although he has a fiery personality, he sometimes speaks unabashedly and outspokenly.

But for Zhu Gaoxu, and even the entire Han Dynasty, he was an absolutely loyal minister.

Otherwise, the passage connecting the Han Palace to the outside would not be guarded.

After all, this passage can be Zhu Gaoxu's last resort when something uncontrollable happens.

After a brief moment of silence, Lao He simply sorted out his thoughts and told this person what was happening and Zhu Gaoxu's instructions one by one.

Wait until Lao He explains everything clearly.

Zhang Yong, who was standing aside, frowned, his expression became gloomy, and he fell into deep thought.

The atmosphere in the entire room suddenly became eerily silent.

After a long time, Zhang Yong came back to his senses, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he said in a deep voice:

"What are you going to do here?"

"How do you need me to cooperate with you, or how do you need to implement it?"

"If you give me the right words, I'll have people prepare immediately."

"Keep it safe for the prince."

After listening to the question, Lao He pondered for a moment and explained the plan he had conceived and planned in detail, including the required manpower deployment and other issues.

Wait until he reveals his plan.

Zhang Yong, who was standing aside, trembled and subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a sufficient distance from Lao He. The horror on his face was evident, and his voice suddenly became sharper, and he said: "Lao He"

"are you crazy?"

"It's not like I'm planning to break up."

"But you want to drag the Crown Prince and King Zhao into the whirlpool together, and plan to have them collide with the Jin Yiwei?"

"Do you know the consequences of this?"

"Is this matter your idea or the prince's order?"

Hearing this, Lao He glanced at him coldly and yelled angrily:
"Shut up!"

"Would you like your voice to be louder?"

"Do you want everyone to know and make this matter known to everyone?"

Zhang Yong, who was in shock and daze, immediately realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly suppressed the restless emotions in his heart. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he subconsciously reached out to hold his head, and opened his mouth to say something.

but
Before the words were spoken, Lao He raised his eyebrows, glared at him fiercely, waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said in a deep voice:

"The proposal was made by me."

"The decision is made by the prince."

"Do you have any other opinions or want to say about this?"

"Do you still have any objections?"

That’s it for now.

Got a positive answer.

Zhang Yong took a deep look at Lao He, his voice became deeper, and he said:
"Old He! Old He!"

"As for being cunning, despicable, and shameless, it depends on you!"

"Ruthless enough."

"but."

Having said this, he paused, suddenly changed the subject, and continued:
"Lao He"

"Just remember this for me."

"Since the prince has spoken, I will naturally implement it without any compromise."

"But if this matter brings adverse effects to the prince, it may even put the prince in danger."

"I will definitely put this debt on your head without hesitation."

What he said was simply a naked threat.

But knowing his virtue, Lao He didn't bother to argue with this bastard.

"okay!"

"I will tell you what to do."

"It doesn't matter if it's on my head or not on mine."

"But be careful and make sure not to reveal even the slightest clue."

"If you fail, or something uncontrollable happens."

"You should know how to do it without me reminding you."

Say it.

Without any hesitation, Lao He slowly pushed open the closed bookshelf, holding the lantern in long strides, and disappeared into the narrow passage.

call……

After Lao He left, Zhang Yong finally came back to his senses after a long time. He exhaled a long breath, and there was a hint of thought and consideration in his pupils.

He lived up to his dazed appearance just now, showing his shrewdness, and murmured to himself in a low voice:
"My lord! Your lord!"

"My subordinates are really getting more and more confused."

"But... things are slowly becoming more and more interesting."

"Hahaha……"

"Good good..."

Afterwards, Zhang Yong concentrated his mind, suppressed the throbbing and restlessness in his heart, simply sorted out his thoughts, and shouted in a deep voice:

"come..."

(End of this chapter)