Li Yinhu has no special talent, the only thing that is that people who have seen it will not forget it.

He was sure that he had definitely seen the person in front of him.

But because he couldn't see his appearance, he couldn't determine who the other party was.

It seemed that Li Yinhu's confusion was seen. The old man with a slightly hunched body took the initiative to take off his hood and reveal his face.

Although the person in front of him was so old that it was very different from the high-spirited appearance in his memory, Li Yinhu recognized him as soon as he saw him.

"Duan Jinjiang!! You are not dead!?"

Li Yinhu's expression and tone show how shocked he was.

The old man in front of him was the former Grand Secretary of the Dongge, the first-rank rank of the dynasty, Duan Jinjiang.

But everyone in the world thought Duan Jinjiang was dead, but they didn't expect him to appear in front of him alive.

Duan Jinjiang showed a creepy smile on his face and said, "Your Majesty is very surprised. Not only is I not dead, but I am still alive."

Li Yinhu widened his eyes and said, "You were obviously executed by the prince, how could you survive?"

"My master is auspicious and will have a heavenly appearance. If the prince kills my master and does not die, then it will be the prince's turn to suffer."

This sentence was answered by Long Huaiyu on behalf of him.

Li Yinhu said: "I know now why your master and disciple hate the prince so much. You both are enemies of scouting their families and exterminate the clan. No wonder, no wonder."

Duan Jinjiang said lightly: "So what if we confiscate the family and destroy the clan? We master and disciple are still standing here smoothly. Since we are not dead, we must let the prince taste this kind of taste."

Li Yinhu said with a smile: "I have no objection to you want to copy the prince's Eastern Palace, but if you destroy the clan, wouldn't I be counted as well?"

"Does the prince still think the prince is your brother?" Duan Jinjiang asked back.

Li Yinhu said calmly: "The struggle between imperial power depends on father and son, and on brothers and feet."

"Isn't that all?"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After a simple opening remark, Li Yinhu invited the two of them to sit down and said, "I have always been curious about who the master behind Long Huaiyu will be and what purpose it is. Now that I have met Lord Duan, I don't need to think too much. I will definitely not doubt Lord Duan's motives."

"but."

Li Yinhu changed his subject and said, "I still have one question that I need to solve."

Speaking of this, Li Yinhu's eyes were fixed on Long Huaiyu and Duan Jinjiang, and he said, "Which uncle of the vassal king behind you is this king?"

It seemed that Li Yinhu would have such a question long ago. Duan Jinjiang's face did not change and replied: "Actually, this person is easy to guess. The prince should have known it in his mind for a long time."

Squinted his eyes, Li Yinhu said, "King Wen?"

Duan Jinjiang smiled slightly and said, "King Wen and Zhao Xuanji are in the same situation as each other, so they must kill Zhao Xuanji."

Li Yinhu knew what was going on without asking.

King Wen's favorite son was killed by Zhao Xuanji. Although the initiator was Li Chen, how could this King Wen let Zhao Xuanji go?

Duan Jinjiang's attitude can also be regarded as answering his questions.

If you don't deny it, you're already admitting it.

"So that's it. I have understood many things."

Li Yinhu said in a deep voice: "Zhao Xuanji is about to rebellion, what are King Wen's plans?"

What Li Yinhu feared most was not the backhand and arrangements of the Eastern Palace. In his opinion, no matter how much preparation Li Chen made, he would probably not be able to withstand Zhao Xuanji's plan for decades in the court.
Chapter completed!