The underworld signed in for a thousand years, reincarnated as an angry and crying empress

Crushed bones, minced flesh and feathers were crumpled, and sticky plasma dripped from Li Yinhu’s fingers.

The sharp bone slag pierced Li Yinhu’s palm, so the blood dripping at this moment did not know whether it was parrot’s or his own.

But Li Yinhu’s expression did not change in the slightest, as if all this did not happen to him.

Casually threw the already angry parrot on the ground, Li Yinhu pressed the mechanism, and the bookshelves in the study shook for a while, revealing a secret room.

Enter the secret room, and the dark secret room automatically lights up several lights.

In this small room, many lines are densely painted, and the eerie atmosphere makes people’s scalp numb at first sight.

In the middle of the secret room, there were several men in black sitting cross-legged.

Seeing Li Yinhu come in, one of the men in black got up and took off his hood, revealing an old face.

The man in black respectfully saluted Li Yinhu.

“His Royal Highness the Prince, bow down.”

Li Yinhu said expressionlessly: “Just recently, there will be a holy decree to seal King Ben as King Zhao.

A glint flashed in the old man’s eyes, and he bowed again, “Congratulations Wang Ye.”

“Nothing to congratulations.”

Li Yinhu’s eyes were indifferent, and he said: “King Ben has no fiefdom, but the queen has promised that the number of three hundred personal soldiers will not be less, and this king will operate to integrate you into the personal soldiers, this can be regarded as an opportunity…”

“Please rest assured King Zhao, I have cultivated eighty dead soldiers with high martial arts, these dead soldiers are ruthless and desireless, only loyal to Wang Ye, as long as Wang Ye gives an order, let them commit suicide, they will not hesitate to carry it out.”

Li Yinhu finally showed a smile on his face, and he said, “Send the people over secretly, and King Ben will find a way to give them an identity.”

“When the canonization will comes down, the king will go to thank his father.”

“You bring news to the White Lotus Sect, let them organize a group of masters, must be the most supreme masters, this king is of great use.”

The black-robed old man said softly: “Wang Ye, the White Lotus Sect showed some horses and feet some time ago, and now it is being hunted down by the East Factory, and several contact points in the capital have disappeared, and they are afraid that they are not very willing to send masters at this time.” ”

They’ll come.”

Li Yinhu sneered, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

“Just tell them that King Ben is going to assassinate the prince!”

……

The next day, Xi Zheng Hall.

Li Chen was immersed in watching the recital.

In the previous early dynasty fight, Li Chen took back the power of the original formulation of the recital, although it still had to be finalized by the cabinet, but compared to the previous only part of watching, now the East Palace can justifiably manage and approve the recital.

That’s a big step from scratch.

Therefore, during this time, Li Chen’s work has also become significantly busy.

The Three Treasures were reporting in front of the hall.

“Recently, the East Factory has been quite effective in eradicating the White Lotus Sect, pulling out six contact dens left by them in the capital, killing thirty-four people and arresting sixty-seven people, and the rest are wanted by as many as 80 people, which have been distributed to the branches of the East Factory throughout the country, as long as they are still active, it is only a matter of time before they are arrested.”

Li Chen was noncommittal.

He believed that under his own pressure, Sanbao and the entire East Factory would inevitably chase the White Lotus Sect like mad dogs, and they could achieve it in a short time.

If this material is put in the later life of his own travel, it is estimated that he can make several jianghu movies in the East Factory and his persecution of righteous people as villains.

But Li Chen didn’t care.