The broken bones, meat and feathers were kneaded into a ball, and the sticky plasma dripped from Li Yinhu's fingers.

The sharp bone slag pierced Li Yinhu's palm, so the blood dripping at this moment was not known as the parrot's or his own.

But Li Yinhu's expression did not change at all, as if all this did not happen to him.

He threw the already angry parrot on the ground. Li Yinhu pressed the mechanism, and the bookshelf in the study swayed, revealing a secret room.

Entering the secret room, the dark secret room will automatically light up a few lights.

In this small room, there are many patterns painted in densely, and the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere makes people feel numb at first glance.

In the middle of the secret room, several men in black were sitting cross-legged.

Seeing Li Yinhu come in, one of the men in black got up, took off their headband, and revealed an old face.

The man in black respectfully saluted Li Yinhu.

"Your Highness the Prince."

Li Yinhu said expressionlessly: "Just recently, there will be an imperial edict to confer this king as King Zhao."

A glimmer flashed in the old man's eyes, and he bowed again and said, "Congratulations to the prince."

"There is nothing to congratulate."

Li Yinhu's eyes were cold, and he said, "I have no fief yet, but the queen has promised that there will be no shortage of 300 personal soldiers. I will operate and incorporate you into personal soldiers. This is an opportunity..."

"Please rest assured that King Zhao, we have trained eighty dead soldiers with great martial arts. These dead soldiers are ruthless and desireless. They can only be loyal to the prince. As long as the prince gives them the order, they will execute without hesitation."

Li Yinhu finally showed a smile on his face, and he said, "Send people secretly, I will find a way to give them an identity."

"When the enthronement is delivered, I will go and thank my father."

"You bring news to the White Lotus Sect and ask them to organize a group of masters. You must have the most outstanding masters. This is of great use."

The old man in black robe said in a gentle voice: "Prince, the White Lotus Sect has revealed some of its strength a few days ago. Now it is being pursued by the East Factory with all its strength. Several contact points in the capital have disappeared. They are afraid they are not willing to send masters again at this time."

"They will come."

Li Yinhu sneered, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

"Just tell them that I want to assassinate the prince!"

...

The next day, Xizheng Palace.

Li Chen was buried in his head and reading the memorial.

The previous morning court battle, Li Chen took back the initial drafting power of the memorial. Although it still has to be finalized by the cabinet, compared to the previous ones that only read, the East Palace can now manage and approve the memorial.

This is a big step from scratch.

So during this period, Li Chen's work became significantly more busy.

The Three Treasures are reporting in front of the hall.

"Recently, the Dongchang has achieved great success in eliminating the White Lotus Sect. Six contact dens they left behind were pulled out in the capital, killing 34 people, arresting 67 people, and the remaining 80 people are wanted. They have been sent to the Dongchang branches across the country. As long as they are still active, it will only be a matter of time before they are arrested."

Li Chen did not comment.

He believed that under his own pressure, Sanbao and the entire Dongchang would inevitably chase the White Lotus Sect like mad dogs, and it would be achieved in a short time.

If this material was put into the later generations I traveled through time, I would probably be able to make several movies in the East Factory and the world where I acted as villains to persecute righteous men.
Chapter completed!