The next day.

After leaving the court, an extremely ordinary carriage drove slowly towards the city gate.

The man driving the car was Fifteen. He raised his whip and showed a murderous atmosphere, and the people gave way one after another.

Each and every one of them spat at the people in the car: What an official, such a big score!
Chu Nianshan sat firmly in the car: "Fifteen."

Fifteen's speed slowed down: "Lord?"

"Slow down, don't scare others."

Slow down, just be steady. It's an ordinary carriage, but the driver is so arrogant. Doesn't it have to attract attention?

Fifteen curled his lips in grievance. He had always acted prudently, but he had just lost two brothers, so he was inevitably a little angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.

The carriage slowed down and stopped in front of a house outside the city.

"My lord, there is no one." Fifteen looked around.

Chu Nianshan hummed, opened the curtain, and stepped into the other courtyard.

Since the last time he had trouble with Zhou Zijin, he has never been here again.

As soon as Shuqin at the door saw him, he remembered the way he risked his life to save her that day, and he quickly stepped forward respectfully and clasped his fists.

"Master Chu, the prince is in the study at this time."

Chu Nianshan still said yes and returned to the less talkative Prime Minister Zuo.

Fifteen looked around, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and walked to Shuqin silently: "Is there anyone else coming from the other courtyard?"

Shuqin looked at him with a slightly surprised look in her eyes: "Is there a blind man here, babbling like a liar?"

"Blind man?" Chu Nianshan paused slightly, and it seemed that he had an ear open to listen to their conversation.

Shuqin nodded and gave Chu Nianshan a strange look, thinking that this man just walked, why did he care about what he and Shi Shi said.

"The blind man spoke very loudly, so the prince left him in the west courtyard." Shuqin said.

Chu Nianshan's mind went back and forth: "Where are the people?"

"A blind man can't go anywhere. He stays in the yard all day and doesn't need anyone to take care of him."

Zhou Zijin, who was in the study, heard the noise outside. When he opened the door, he saw Chu Nianshan and his party.

Two of them muttered and didn't know what to say, and one of them had his hands behind his back, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Zijin." Chu Nianshan raised his head, his face still expressionless.

"Come in and sit down." Zhou Zijin's eyes moved, "Shuqin, go make a pot of hot tea."

"Yes."

"Fifteen, you wait outside, your master and I have something to discuss."

Fifteen obediently shut his mouth and stood up straight.

Chu Nianshan added: "Don't let anyone in."

"Yes." Fifteen responded.

Chu Nianshan and Zhou Zijin sat opposite each other across a low table.

In the middle is a pot of hot tea, filling the room with the aroma of tea.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

Zhou Zijin flipped the lid of the tea and said, "Zhiyu is trying to find a way to go to Shoukang Palace to get the imperial edict. I want to find a way to get the insiders from Baihu Camp to come forward."

Zhuang Boyuan's prestige among the people has always been very high, which is why Zhou Tingchen was so afraid of him when he stood behind Zhou Zijin.

"Xu Luyan's family died, and Zhuang Xinlan also died unexpectedly. After so many years, the evidence no longer exists."

Chu Nianshan told the facts bit by bit: "You want to use this reason to force the palace, but there is no evidence. Who will believe it? Who dares to believe it?"

"If there is no evidence, find some evidence."

"I can provide manpower and material resources."

Chu Nianshan changed the topic: "But you have to have a clue." Zhou Zijin said: "There were a few deserters in the White Tiger Camp back then."

"The deserter has no name and his address has changed in the past few years. How are you going to find him?"

"Commander of the Military and Horse Division, Geng Yunian." Zhou Zijin spit out this name.

Chu Nianshan was expressionless and the slightest crack finally appeared on his face.

"This person is in this position and is easy to fool, so he probably won't talk about it since we haven't made it clear."

Zhou Zijin gave Chu Nianshan a cup of tea: "Can I trouble you to take a trip?"

Chu Nianshan's face fell.

In his eyes, this Geng Yunian is just a villain who is difficult to deal with, so he doesn't want to interact with him more.

"Even if you want to go, what excuse will you use?"

Chu Nian is good at teaching.

"There is another question. Even if we find the person, who will pierce the window paper?"

Zhou Zijin was silent for a long time: "The people can carry a boat, but they can also capsize it. This is just an excuse, a beginning."

"You want to use this to secretly win over more courtiers?"

Zhou Zijin nodded: "Now that everyone knows the news that I am not dead, what I want is to make people's hearts more excited.

Baihu Camp is just an excuse. With this excuse, I can be justified. Only by being justified can I win more people's hearts. "

Zhuang Boyuan was a loyal man, and there were many veterans who had good friendships with him.

Naturally, these can also be used by Zhou Zijin.

Chu Nianshan stroked his palms: "Okay!"

Zhou Zijin looked up at him.

"What the emperor wants to think about is how to make the best use of these people and how to make them more devoted to himself."

Zhou Zijin looked at his tea and said nothing.

"Man, it's easy to handle. That Geng Yunian is easy to handle even if you push him hard." Chu Nianshan took a sip of tea and said, "What are you going to do next?"

"I want the censor to impeach the emperor." Zhou Zijin said.

"Is Wang Censor coming?" Chu Nianshan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Impeaching the emperor requires a lot of courage. Will he be willing?"

"What if Zhuang Boyuan and him have such a fate?" Zhou Zijin smiled and said nothing.

"It depends on whether the fate is deep or not."

"Extremely deep." Zhou Zijin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were determined to win, "Censor Wang Lai is an upright official. The emperor can't touch him for the time being, and he doesn't dare to touch him."

Chu Nianshan finally understood that the man in front of him wanted to mess up the temple and the world.

He couldn't help but take another look at Zhou Zijin. Something seemed to have changed about his best friend.

Chu Nianshan let out a long sigh, and when he was about to open the door, he said again:

"Over there at the Military and Horse Division, I will find a way."

As soon as Chu Nianshan came out of the study, he saw a man wandering under the eaves, with his hands behind his back, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

It was actually the old blind man.

The blind man had good ears, and as soon as he heard any movement, he walked leisurely towards Chu Nianshan.

Fifteen raised his sword horizontally: "What are you doing?"

"No big or small." The blind man scolded, "Just like your master, he is always wielding swords and guns. It's scary."

Shuqin stepped forward with a strange look on his face. Mr. Wu never left the hospital. Why was he waiting in the study today?

"Master Chu, this is Mr. Wu who lives in the courtyard temporarily." Shuqin introduced.

Chu Nianshan took a step back calmly. In front of this person, he felt as if he had been seen through.

He said: "Mr. Wu is here to see Brother Zijin?"


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