When Yin Jiao said that Xiao Xiao was intimidating everywhere, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up suddenly, and Wen Zhong understood the meaning of Yin Jiao's words in an instant.

The so-called Sifang Xiaoxiao is nothing more than the four vassals that are now deeply entrenched. At the beginning of the establishment of the four vassals, they were just to stabilize the areas occupied after expanding the territory. Now the biggest hidden danger of Yin Shang is the initial The four princes established.

"Your Highness, the old man originally thought that the king would mention the four directions to His Highness after His Royal Highness gave the coronation ceremony. Now, based on His Highness's understanding of the Four Frontiers, I am afraid that he has already done a lot of research on it, old man Congratulations to the king!"

"However, His Highness's analysis is all based on conjecture, and the most important thing is that after Yuan Futong surrendered, he might not rebel again. Without the bewitching of the monster race, Yuan Futong should also understand at this moment that he can't stop the Haohao of my great merchant. Heavenly power, grace and power combined, don't be afraid that Yuan Futong will not return!"

Even after listening to Yin Jiao's analysis, Wen Zhong was still a little moved by the idea of ​​recruiting Yuan Futong. Obviously, as long as Yuan Futong is not betraying, then there is no need for Yin Shang to invest anything, then the northern Xinjiang will inevitably continue to split. With the constraints of the Marquis of Jizhou and the Marquis of Caozhou, there is no need to worry about the north.

Unlike Wen Zhong, Yin Jiao is in the memory of his previous life, and he has already determined that Yuan Futong will surrender and rebel, so all his analysis is based on Yuan Futong's rebellion again, so Yin Jiao naturally cannot convince Wen Zhong.

"Grand Master, Yuan Futong is a wolf with ambition, and the monster race..."

Yin Jiao wanted to say something more, but at this moment Wen Zhong waved his hand, interrupted Yin Jiao, and spoke to him with a smile on his face.

"This old man has already reported this matter to His Majesty. His Majesty has the ambition of becoming a successful person, and he has a comprehensive consideration of the princes of the four borders. The old man knows everything His Highness said. All those who wait until the Anbu of the King come here, talk about other things!"

Seeing Wen Zhong like this, Yin Jiao felt helpless and could only sigh. At this time, Yin Jiao could only pray that Di Xin, who was far away in Chaoge, would make a correct decision and not let the tiger go back to the mountain again.

It was getting late at this time, and all the generals retreated. Although Yin Jiao knew that Wen Zhong was a Qi practitioner and didn't need to rest like ordinary people, he couldn't stay in Wen Zhong's tent for a long time, so Then he stood up and cupped his hands towards Wen Zhong.

"Grand Master, it's getting late today, that kid is going back to the camp first!"

"good!"

After seeing Wen Zhong nodding his head slightly, Yin Jiao turned around and left Wen Zhong's large tent of the Chinese army. Now Yuan Futong is surrounded in Yongcheng. Glancing at Yongcheng in the distance, he sighed in the distance.

……

chaoge;

Di Xingao was sitting on the throne, holding a knife in one hand and a piece of cloth in the other, carefully wiping the blade of the knife in his hand with an extremely focused expression.

"My lord, the Anbu qi practitioners have already set off. If there is no accident, the letter from the lord will appear on the grand master's handsome case tomorrow, but..."

Holding the wat board in his hand, Fei Zhong reported to Di Xin who was focused on wiping the long knife, but at the end of his speech, he hesitated for a while, as if he was hesitant, not sure whether he should speak or not.

"Since you have made up your mind to say something, don't put on airs in front of me, just speak the truth!"

Di Xin who was wiping the long knife didn't even raise his head, he spoke, and as Di Xin wiped it, there seemed to be a cold light flickering on the long knife in his hand following the movements of Di Xin's hand.

Hearing that Di Xin saw through his tricks, Fei Zhong looked a little embarrassed. In fact, if he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't mention the word "but". What Fei Zhong wanted to say was related to the eldest prince Yin Jiao, so he wanted to forgive him. His presumptuous mistake was directly exposed, so Fei Zhong could only continue to speak.

"However, His Highness seems to be getting too close to Grand Master Wen. Your Majesty, according to reports from the Anbu sentry in the Northern Navy, the Grand Master's support for His Highness has exceeded expectations."

"If His Royal Highness returns to Chaoge, and if the Grand Master submits a petition to ask His Highness to be crown prince, what should we do?"

After Fei Zhong finished speaking, he lifted his robe and knelt down on the ground, throwing himself on the ground, ready to accept Di Xin's upcoming thunderous wrath.

This Fei Zhongzhi's words are already considered heart-breaking words. If it were another person, Di Xin would think that he was trying to provoke the relationship between himself, Jiao'er and Wen Taishi, but Fei Zhong is one of the directors of Di Xin's Anbu. It was Di Xin's own loyal dog, Fei Zhong said the words, but Di Xin didn't mean to blame Fei Zhong.

And Di Xin, who was on the throne, had finished wiping the long knife at this time, and saw Di Xin standing up, looking at the lamp on the side, carefully observing the sharpness of the long knife, facing the lamp three feet away, Waved one from afar.

"Hey~~"

The jumping flames were instantly extinguished, and the extinguishment of the lamp made the light in the hall dim for an instant, and that Fei Zhong heard the long knife piercing through the air, and his body trembled instantly.

He didn't feel any pain in his body, while Fei Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he secretly wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead with the court clothes on his arms.

"Hehe, it is Jiao'er's ability to be favored by the grand master. If the grand master can really present Jiao'er as the crown prince, then let him become the crown prince."

"Fei Zhong, please remember that as long as I am here, no one will be able to make waves. The grand master is the elder of the four dynasties, and the three dynasties entrusted him with lonely and important officials. Don't go to such an expert as the grand master. think."

At this time, Di Xin had an aura of looking down on the world, which made Fei Zhong's head buried even lower. In the main hall at this time, the chilling feeling behind his back was probably due to Di Xin's long knife. It was also because of Di Xin's aura.

"Qiang~~"

With the long knife back in its sheath, Di Xin paced down the imperial steps, walked up to Fei Zhong who was lying on the ground, and spoke in a calm tone.

"As for Jiao'er, I have carefully cultivated her so far. Since she was a child, she has been more stable than ordinary people. She is also the best candidate for the crown prince. Is there a difference between one day earlier and one day later?"

Hearing what Di Xin said, there was brilliance in Fei Zhong's eyes. At this time, Fei Zhong finally understood the position of His Highness Yin Jiao in the heart of this king who looks down on the world.

Originally, Fei Zhong was also thinking about Di Xin. If His Royal Highness Yin Jiao received the support of Wen Zhong, and his master was Huang Feihu, the head of the military officials, and he returned with his military exploits in the North Sea, it would have a negative impact on Di Xin's authority as a king. There is a shock.

Fei Zhong originally prepared a plan, looking for an opportunity to suppress the rising His Royal Highness Yin Jiao, and even wanted to suggest to Di Xin to use Second Highness Yin Hong to check and balance His Highness Yin Jiao.

But now it seems that Fei Zhong knows that he is worrying too much. At this time, Fei Zhong is also preparing to adjust his attitude towards Yin Jiao, the future prince. Very satisfied, coupled with the limitations of etiquette, His Highness Yin Jiao's position is as stable as Mount Tai.

Just as Fei Zhong was thinking about the way to get along with His Highness Yin Jiao in the future, Di Xin's cold voice came into Fei Zhong's ears, and Di Xin said.

"As for the queen, you should pay more attention these days. The people Dong Bohou sent to give gifts must be screened one by one secretly. The queen is simple and kind, don't let Xiao Xiao take advantage of it!"

Fei Zhong knew what Di Xin was talking about, and when the army to conquer the North Sea was already in the cards, Dong Bohou Jiang Hengchu sent an envoy to Chaoge with a huge team in the name of giving gifts to Empress Jiang.

And these people, there are a few old people from the Dongbohou Mansion, who come in and out of the palace from time to time. These people take advantage of Empress Jiang's longing for their relatives to inquire about the truth of the big business.

Moreover, the people sent by Dong Bohou would come and go from time to time to the mansions of ministers with important court songs, spreading gold and silver to make friends with courtiers, even the Yin and Shang clans did not let them go.

"Yes, Your Majesty, when I return, I will inquire carefully. There have been monsters outside Chaoge City recently. It is time to issue an announcement to make the people in Chaoge City be more careful!"

After hearing Fei Zhong's words, Di Xin nodded lightly, without continuing to say anything, he hung the sheathed long knife in his hand on the Panlong pillar beside the throne.

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