"Eunuch Wang, your Majesty can't find any information from the Emperor.
That thief in the West Factory is very guarded against us."
Wang Yuanshan lay slightly on the chair and squinted his eyes, "That thief Song Duan is determined to prevent my adoptive father from coming back."
The visitor nodded and bowed, "Song Duan is coveting the East Factory now.
He and the factory owner are at odds with each other.
Now that the factory owner is in trouble, he is adding insult to injury.
I have heard that" he prolonged his tone, whetting Wang Yuanshan's appetite.
"What did you hear?"
"I have a good friend in Wenyuan Palace.
He secretly told me that Song Duan seemed to be taking advantage of the fact that the factory master was in Aman City to get rid of him."
Wang Yuanshan slapped the table hard, "Shameless" "My father-in-law, don't be angry.
The eldest prince has a few days to go to the capital.
The factory is even more dangerous in Aman City, and the emperor seems to have the intention of abolishing the Dongchang."
Seeing Wang Yuanshan's expression shaken, the man continued: "The factory If the public is gone, or if the East Factory is gone, we will no longer have a place to stand."
Wang Yuanshan's head hurt from his words, "Then what can I do?
My foster father has fallen into the trap of a traitor, and the emperor favors that thief Song Duan."
"Father, I have a good idea, but" he said in a low voice.
"What can I do?"
He leaned close to Wang Yuanshan's ear and said in the smallest voice: "The emperor is weak, unable to handle the government affairs well, and is addicted to beauty.
There are many people in the east factory and he controls the inner palace.
The imperial guards can only guard the periphery of the imperial city. , their hands cannot reach the inner city, we can completely control the emperor, kill Song Duan, and then respectfully welcome the eldest prince back to the capital."
"Once the eldest prince returns to the capital and ascends the throne, Mr.
Chang will definitely come back from Angman City."
Wang Yuanshan was frightened when he heard this, and his legs and feet were trembling, but he could not say any words of rejection.
He patted his head and shouted in a rough voice, "If you want to die, this is rebellion."
When he mentioned the word "rebellion", he couldn't help but lower his voice.
"But father-in-law, we have no other choice.
If the factory father dies in Aman City, we will all be doomed."
Wang Yuanshan took a deep breath and said, "There are 100,000 forbidden troops in the imperial city.
If someone finds out, wouldn't it mean death?"
"Eunuch, no one will find out.
During the Qin Dynasty, there was Zhao Gao, and now you have Wang Yuanshan.
This eldest prince is like Hu Hai."
Wang Yuanshan is a fool, and he is also an idiot who is extremely easy to encourage.
In the past few years, he relied on Wang Quan's power to run rampant and thought he was omnipotent.
Now that he is being encouraged, he has no time to think deeply.
He only thinks that he can follow suit after he succeeds.
Just like the adoptive father, a person in a high and powerful position would be so excited that he could not even say a word even if he had to show courtesy to his officials.
"Father-in-law, time waits for me."
Wang Yuanshan was determined, "This matter must be done safely."
His adoptive father cannot die, and he has suffered a lot these days.
It is difficult to live in the palace without anyone to support him.
When He Ling was stopped, his head was still confused.
There was an eunuch standing in front of her.
The eunuch was very polite to her, with a smile on his lips when he spoke.
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He said, "Girl, His Highness King Zhao, please come over."
It took He Ling a long time to realize who His Royal Highness Prince Zhao was.
That man had been crowned king two days ago.
He Ling clenched his fingers and said, "I still have work to do."
The little eunuch was still smiling and said, "Girl, please go with me.
His Highness King Zhao will arrange the rest for the girl."
The little eunuch looked like he would not leave until he received someone.
His tone was gentle when he spoke, but his attitude behind his words was strong.
He Ling thought for a long time before nodding, "Okay, I'll let you go."
She followed the young eunuch all the way to the palace where Zhao Junhan was currently staying.
The eunuch stopped outside the palace gate and did not go in.
"Girl, please go in on your own, His Highness is in the house."
He Ling opened the door, and the courtyard he saw was elegant and quiet.
There were a few red plum trees planted, but the plum blossoms had already faded this season.
There was also a place full of green bamboos, which was very green and beautiful.
He Ling walked forward step by step, stopped at the door and couldn't walk any further.
She loosened and squeezed her fingers and put them on the door, but never pushed it open.
Zhao Junhan was named His Royal Highness King Zhao.
This was just a title, but Emperor Yuan still gave him real power.
Yesterday morning, in front of all the civil and military officials, he was given a part-time job as the imperial envoy.
Not only that, he was also given a special job.
He was given an officer to supervise the Ministry of Personnel and ordered him to supervise the operation of the Ministry of Personnel.
Emperor Yuan's thoughts are clearly revealed.
He Ling didn't know his intention to find her.
Just when she was stunned, the door was suddenly opened by Zhao Junhan from the inside.
His cold palms covered her arms and dragged her in.
She exclaimed, Obviously frightened by his sudden appearance.
The force Zhao Junhan used was neither light nor heavy, but it was definitely not something she could break away from.
He Ling's upper body hit his hard chest, she rubbed her forehead with her other free hand, and his voice fell from the top of her head.
"Why didn't you come in just now?"
He Ling muttered in a low voice, "I was just about to come in, and you" meant that you were abrupt.
Zhao Junhan chuckled, "You have been standing at the door for a long time.
If I hadn't dragged you in, I'm afraid you would have been hesitant all night."
After saying that, he helped her hold the hair on her cheeks, "Why don't you dare to come in?"
Are you afraid of me?”
He Ling felt that their current posture was too close.
He struggled for a while but failed to break away.
"His Royal Highness, Prince Zhao, can you let go of my hand first?"
Zhao Junhan raised his eyebrows, obviously unwilling to cooperate, "Answer me first."
He Ling bit his lip, shook his head, and replied in a muffled voice, "No."
"there is nothing" "I'm not afraid of you," she said.
He pressed forward step by step, "Then why don't you come in?"
His eyes stared directly into hers, making her breathless and unable to tell a lie.
He turned away from Ling and said nothing.
She had a sympathetic relationship with him, but now he suddenly changed, and she suddenly felt that he was out of reach.
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No, they were not the same kind of people from the beginning.
No one can change the blood in your bones.
It's like, you thought he was the same as him, just as miserable and suffering, but suddenly one day, everything was different.
She was still in the mud and no one was with her anymore.
Zhao Junhan looked down at her, "Why don't you speak?"
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, what do you want me to say?"
Zhao Junhan was suddenly a little angry, angry at her unfamiliar tone and indifferent attitude.
He thought she would be happy.
"Okay, I won't force you anymore."
Zhao Junhan didn't let go of her hand, and the two of them stood in this awkward posture for a long time.
He didn't speak, and He Ling wouldn't speak either.
Zhao Junhan didn't know why he wanted her here.
He hadn't seen her for several days and wanted to see her.
He knew clearly that there were many eyes staring at him around him, but he still couldn't help it.
"Why didn't you wear the hairpin I gave you?"
He Ling looked up and said, "I forgot."
He grabbed her wrist harder and said, "Don't forget it next time."
He Ling nodded in confusion, "Okay."
"You're not happy."
He said in a determined tone.
He Ling was stunned, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't."
She was not unhappy.
Seeing him get back what belonged to her, she was happy for him.
She just felt a little disappointed.
Zhao Junhan seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking and hugged her, "He Ling, I won't ignore you."
"I will repay you," he said.
The only reason he could use now was repayment.
If he said anything else, she wouldn't believe it.
He Ling laughed.
He no longer owed her anything and didn't need to repay her at all.
He Ling opened her mouth, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.
He rubbed his lips against her neck and said in a muffled voice, "You know, I killed a good man."
"Well, who is it?"
"Ah, let me think about it.
His name is Chang Qian.
You must not know that.
He is an honest and good official.
He works in Dali Temple and has redressed many unjust cases over the years.
He has done so many good things, but I I killed him anyway, without even a moment’s hesitation when I did it.”
He Ling stiffened when she heard Chang Qian's name.
Chang Qian, she recognized this name.
He was the man who tried her father's case.
Even he died.
He Ling sighed, "Are you sad?"
He seemed ruthless, but killing such a person would probably not make him feel better.
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Zhao Junhan smiled and said, "No, I'm not sad, I'm just not used to it yet.
I'm afraid that you think I'm disgusting and cruel."
"Then He Ling, will you dislike me?"
"No."
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, she said again, "I won't."
She had never received any favor from Chang Qian, nor had she heard of Chang Qian's good reputation.
The only thing she was familiar with was his case with her father.
He Ling knew that every step of Zhao Juanhan's plan was calculated, and there were some things he had to do.
She would not blame him, nor was she qualified to blame him.
"very nice."
He Ling pushed him away and looked up at this extremely good-looking man, "I'm going back."
The sunlight outside the window gradually fell, and it turned into a dim yellow through the window.
"I'll send someone off to you."
"No."
Zhao Junhan's decision was hard to shake, and He Ling was sent back by the previous little eunuch.
Zhao Junhan watched her leave, his eyes deep and dark, like a pool of blue water, cold and scary.
At this moment, he had made up his mind that tomorrow, tomorrow at the latest, he would bring her to him.
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