Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Zhao Huan couldn't help being taken aback by Xu Zizhen's sudden outburst, but to his surprise, he was not unhappy. Instead, he said with a panicked face: "My dear brother, calm down, my wise brother, please calm down. Brother Yu is just a mortal, if you offend me I still hope that my virtuous brother will forgive me."

Zhao Huan first called himself Gu, then me later, and now he has become Brother Yu. Just from the address, we can see the change of his mentality.

As a result, Xu Zizhen lost his temper. He knew that the emperor Zhao Huan was spineless and timid, but he never thought that he would be so timid, but it was better this way. Xu Zizhen turned his eyes slightly softer, and then said: " Well, I won't blame you for this, after all, there are not many immortals in this world, forget it, but Your Royal Highness, what are your plans next?"

Zhao Huan finally understood that Xu Zizhen, the immortal, had already had his book in his stomach. No matter what he said, as long as he didn't say it in his heart, it would be wrong. He thought for a while and asked cautiously: "Then... Any suggestions?"

Xu Zizhen sneered: "My suggestion? Haven't you already decided to have peace talks with Wanyan Zongwang? Why are you asking me?"

Zhao Huan had long lost the demeanor of a prince, and said with a bitter face: "Young brother, don't ridicule Brother Yu anymore, please speak clearly."

Xu Zizhen sighed secretly, but his face was full of disdain: "Do you know when your father will pass on the throne to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Your brother, keep quiet, you can't talk nonsense." But just after he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that my brother knows ?”

Xu Zizhen smiled: "I don't know why I mentioned this to you? Let me tell you clearly, it is almost June now, and you will be able to ascend the throne within five months at the latest."

Zhao Huan's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "Really...really?"

"You don't believe me, do you?" Xu Zizhen continued, "Anyway, I'm not in Taiyuan, but I'm in Yingtian Mansion. If you don't become emperor within five months, then you'll just come and trouble me."

How dare Zhao Huan believe it now, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, dare not!"

Xu Zizhen stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly on the table, unhurriedly said: "Do you know how long you can sit on the throne?"

Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but Xu Zizhen stretched out a finger: "One year."

"Ah?!" Although Zhao Huan was not too optimistic about the current national conditions, he almost jumped up when he was shocked by this number.

Xu Zizhen sneered: "Why, are you not satisfied? I know you must be dissatisfied, but...you can't help it if you want to sit on the throne for a long time."

Zhao Huan hurriedly asked, "What's the clever plan, brother?"

Xu Zizhen said: "Then listen carefully, the first big thing is, do you know where the Dragon Vessel of the Great Song Dynasty is?"

Zhao Huan shook his head in a daze. Although he had read many books since he was a child, he had never studied Feng Shui. Where did he know about it.

Xu Zizhen lowered his voice and said, "It's in Taiyuan!"

Zhao Huan became excited again: "Really? Brother Yu changed the capital of the country after he ascended the throne..." The words stopped abruptly at this point, because he remembered that he would not dare to become the capital of Taiyuan, because it is already considered the capital of the country. The frontier of the country is at the frontier, and he would never dare to establish a capital there with his courage.

Xu Zizhen sneered and said, "There is no need to establish a capital there if you have dragon veins, as long as you keep it there and make Taiyuan more popular."

How could Zhao Huan understand this, and asked blankly: "Brother Yu knows how to defend the city, but how can he make people popular?"

Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Don't figure out those things, I will make trouble for you, but I have to say something ugly first, no matter what happens in Taiyuan in the future, you are not allowed to intervene, anyway, what I can promise you is Taiyuan City will not be lost, will you agree?"

Zhao Huan responded repeatedly, nodding his head like a pest, all he cared about was the stability of the country, as long as the city was not lost or broken, everything else didn't matter.

"Well, the second thing." Xu Zizhen nodded with satisfaction, and then his face darkened, "Do you know that the five ghosts are rampant in the court? If you don't get rid of it, you only have one year to live."

Zhao Huan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Five ghosts? Then... what is that?"

Xu Zizhen said: "It's the God of Plague, you always know that, right? The five of them have nothing to do and come to play in the world, and now they have become extremely human officials, why don't you hurry up... Humph!"

He didn't say the result, but he said everything with a hum. Zhao Huan felt his back was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know who these five ghosts are now?"

Xu Zizhen glanced at him: "Of course you will know after you succeed to the throne. You don't need to ask now. If you ask, you won't be able to kill them."

To be honest, it’s not that Xu Zizhen didn’t want to take this opportunity to get rid of Wang Fu and his ilk who had been at odds with him all this time, but now he dared not say it directly, after all, Zhao Huan was not mentally retarded, and if he said something now, he might not be sure that all the bullshit he boasted before would be ruined, but he would It made Zhao Huan doubt his purpose in saying these words today.

There is another one. Xu Zizhen only knows Wang Fu and Liang Shicheng, and at most he can add Li Bangyan. He doesn't remember who the six bastards are at all, so he doesn't say anything clearly. Anyway, when history reaches that point, they None of them can escape, and as for the gap between the five ghosts and the six thieves...whatever, just scare Zhao Huan.

Sure enough, Zhao Huanben was still a little suspicious, but Xu Zizhen's reticence dispelled his doubts. He frowned and thought for a while, put the matter aside temporarily, and asked: "Then... I don't know the third thing about my virtuous brother. What is it?"

Xu Zizhen grinned: "The third thing is the easiest, don't you want peace talks? Quickly prepare some gold in the past two days, I will take it to the young prince, and let him talk to his brother directly, it is better than you to go to Wanyan Zongwang Bar?"

Zhao Huan woke up like a dream: "Brother Yu understands, since this is the case, then Brother Yu will go and prepare."

Xu Zizhen saw that he knew that he didn't have the heart to eat this meal anymore, so he simply waved his hands and said, "Go ahead, try your best to prepare more, anyway, you will be sitting on the throne next, and these are all related to your vital interests."

Zhao Huan nodded again and again, and suddenly asked cautiously with a lost smile: "Brother Yu, if brother Yu can do all these three things well, how long...how long will it be?"

Xu Zizhen didn't realize it all at once, but soon realized that Zhao Huan was asking about the age of the emperor, and he smiled mysteriously: "It will be a long time."

A meal ended so hastily, Zhao Huanhuan happily left, Xu Zizhen ate some random food to fill his stomach, and went downstairs with a secret smile.

I didn't expect today's deception to go so smoothly. Zhao Huan, an idiot, actually believes what he says. Now he has saved a lot of trouble. At least his hope of setting Taiyuan as his base has greatly increased. It was a windfall, but as for the fate of Wang Fu and others, he was not in the scope of his consideration. The time has not come, and the urgency is in vain.

Gao Xian didn't know where he was busy. He didn't see anyone from the third floor to the first floor. Xu Zizhen thought about it, anyway, he won't go back to Taiyuan for the time being, so he might as well not go to him. At worst, he would come over for dinner at night, and now he should go back and see Let's talk about Mo Lu's injury.

But as soon as he walked outside the door, a boy suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and he was quite cute. He was looking at him with wide eyes.

Xu Zizhen was amazed, bent over and asked, "Little handsome guy, are you blocking my way for Mao?"

The boy looked him up and down, and suddenly said something that made him almost fall to the ground.

"You are my brother-in-law Xu Zizhen?"

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