Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Chapter 361: The conspiracy begins to take shape, I hope King Jin will see clearly

This uneasy atmosphere is like a thick black cloud.

It weighed heavily on the Prince of Jin's Mansion, and could not be shaken off.

It was as if an invisible giant hand had tightly grasped the palace's throat, making it hard to breathe.

One morning, Zhu Gang walked into the study as usual.

The window of the study was half-open, and the sunlight that came in cast long shadows on the ground.

The shadow was like a winding dark passage, and no one knew where it led.

Rolls of ancient books lay quietly on the desk, the pages slightly yellowed.

It exudes an old atmosphere, as if whispering an ancient and mysterious story.

Zhu Gang, dressed in a purple brocade robe, slowly walked to the desk.

At this moment, his heart was like a rough sea, with anxiety and uneasiness intertwined.

As the Prince of Jin, Zhu Gang knew that the stability of the palace was a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

That mysterious letter was like a sudden meteorite, smashing a huge deep hole in his heart.

This letter was not written on ordinary paper, but on a peculiar kind of parchment.

There was a faint flickering of strange light on it, as if some mysterious power was hidden.

The letter read: "In the Jin Palace, Li Fengci's promotion through connections was actually a conspiracy carefully planned by external forces.

However, this conspiracy is just the tip of the iceberg. There seems to be a deeper layout behind it, and its purpose is far from as simple as it seems.

Li Fengci is just a chess piece being controlled in his hands.

Now that the conspiracy has begun to emerge, I hope King Jin will be able to see clearly and not let the villains succeed!
Otherwise, the palace may be in an irreparable situation..."

The handwriting on the letter was strong and powerful, like sharp arrows, piercing straight into Zhu Gang's heart.

Zhu Gang was shocked, and his heart seemed to be filled with huge waves. A strong sense of uneasiness instantly engulfed him.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Zhu Gang then immediately called out to Zhang Long and ordered him to conduct an in-depth investigation into the matter.

Looking at Zhang Long rushing over, Zhu Gang had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Zhu Gang knew very well that Zhang Long was his most capable personal guard commander.

His tall and straight figure is like a proud pine tree, firm and unyielding.

The sharp eyes are like an eagle soaring in the sky, keen and decisive.

Zhang Long is swift and resolute in his work, and never drags his feet.

His mind is as meticulous as silk, able to see through the smallest details and not miss any clues.

Moreover, Zhang Long is loyal and reliable. He is loyal to the Prince of Jin's Mansion and Zhu Gang, and is as firm as a rock.

Whenever the palace encountered a crisis, Zhang Long would always respond quickly like a god descending from the sky and carefully formulate practical and effective response strategies.

In Zhu Gang's eyes, Zhang Long was more than just a guard commander.

He is also his right-hand man whom he can completely trust, and a solid guardian of the stability of Prince Jin's Mansion.

The conspiracy was complicated and treacherous, and the external forces were mysterious and unpredictable, but Zhu Gang had absolute trust in Zhang Long without reservation.

In every crisis in the past, Zhang Long never let him down.

After all, Zhang Long has been working in the military for many years and has accumulated extremely rich experience.

He has an extremely keen sense of the situation and can accurately capture even the slightest anomaly and find key clues from it.

In addition, Zhang Long is good at uniting his subordinates. He can give full play to the unique advantages of each person and gather them into an extremely powerful fighting force.

Zhu Gang prayed silently in his heart: He hoped that Zhang Long would live up to his trust, solve the mystery as soon as possible, and protect the peace of the Prince of Jin's Mansion.

He firmly believed that as long as Zhang Long was there, the Prince of Jin's Mansion would be able to successfully survive this crisis and continue to stand firm.

Zhang Long, together with Zheng Yuchun and Chen Huan, served as the commander of the Jin Prince's personal guard.

His figure is as tall and straight as a proud pine tree, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle soaring in the sky.

However, at this moment, Zhang Long's heart was not calm.

He was fully aware of the difficulty of this conspiracy, and knew that if he failed to handle it properly, he would become the sinner of the palace.

This heavy pressure kept Zhang Long awake at night, and every decision he made seemed like walking on the edge of a cliff.

Especially when Zhang Long heard the order from Prince of Jin Zhu Gang, his expression instantly became extremely solemn, like a volcano about to erupt.

He knew very well that this matter was of great importance. If there was any mistake, the Prince of Jin's Mansion might be in an irretrievable situation.

After listening to Zhu Gang's instructions, Zhang Long nodded slightly, like a steady mountain.

He replied respectfully, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I will do my best to investigate this matter thoroughly."

As soon as he left the study, Zhang Long quickly summoned his most elite guards.

Everyone lined up neatly in the yard, each of them had a strong posture and a solemn face, like a god of war made of steel.

Zhang Long looked at everyone with a sharp gaze and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness has ordered that a major conspiracy has occurred in the Prince of Jin's Mansion, and we must investigate immediately.

This matter concerns the safety of the palace, and no mistakes can be made!"

The guards responded in unison: "We will follow the commander's orders!"

The sound exploded in the yard like thunder.

Zhang Long then took everyone to a quiet corner and began to discuss with them how to conduct the investigation.

Zhang Long frowned slightly, and his tightly furrowed brows looked like two entangled lightning bolts.

He asked, "This conspiracy is tricky, do you have any specific plans?"

Li Meng, who was placed in the Royal Guards, was the first to speak: "Commander, I grew up in the underworld and am used to all kinds of conspiracies and tricks.

This time, I think we can start by investigating the people around Li Fengci.

Perhaps we can find clues by looking at the people he had contact with before and after his promotion.

In addition, my subordinates discovered that the light on the mysterious letter seemed to be related to some mysterious symbols I had seen in an ancient tomb.

Maybe this is the key to solving the mystery."

There was an eager light in Li Meng's eyes, like a firefly looking for light in the darkness.

Wang Biao, who was also hiding his identity among the guards, continued, "Commander, I have served in the army and I know the enemy's cunning.

You can also search carefully throughout the palace to see if there are any suspicious items or signs.

I have also discovered that I have been seeing some blurry images in my dreams recently, which seem to be related to the conspiracy of the palace."

Wang Biao's voice was low and powerful, like thunder rolling in his ears.

Sun Ke, the eldest son of Sun Xingzu, Marquis of Yanshan, suggested: "Why don't we ask the servants in the palace? They may have noticed something unusual.

I have seen many struggles in the Marquis' Mansion since I was a child, and I know very well that the information from servants can sometimes play a crucial role.

In addition, I have a special ability to judge whether a person is lying by observing his micro-expressions. "

Sun Ke's tone was full of anticipation, like a traveler longing to find an oasis in the desert.

Zhang Long listened to everyone's suggestions, nodded slightly, and then said: "Everyone has a point.

We were divided into several groups, and some of us went to investigate Li Fengci's interpersonal relationships.

Another group will search the palace, and another group will question the servants. We must not miss any clues!"

His words were powerful, like the beating of a war drum.

(End of this chapter)