Lin Yi has carefully studied the information about the Qi Prince's Mansion that Zhao Feng had sorted out for him. He didn't know much about the competitive relationship between Qi Zhuiyun and Qi Tianjun, but at least he had mastered the basic outline.
Qi Zhuiyun is the third brother of the contemporary Qi King, and he is the brother of a mother. In addition, he is quite outstanding in both strength and ability. He is one of the top royal powerhouses recognized by the inner royal court.
With such a foundation, he is the most unanimous second-person figure in the Qi Palace.
But the reality is that the Qi Tianjun, who has no blood relationship with the Qi King, was more trusted by the Qi King himself.
With the support of the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture, his power within the Qi Prince's Mansion has penetrated into all aspects, and even Qi Zhuiyun is overwhelmed by him.
With Qi Zhuiyun's arrogance, he naturally would not watch the other party grow bigger, and both sides would inevitably have various open and secret struggles.
However, until now, both sides have maintained open harmony and have not yet broken up in public, which is considered to be a consideration of the overall situation.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this kind of kindness is very fragile and will collapse at any time.
The reason why Qi Zhuiyun moved out of the Qi Palace and built a Qi Palace by himself was essentially because under the slander of Qi Tianjun, the contemporary Qi King became suspicious of him and had no choice but to avoid suspicion.
This point alone proves that there is no incompatible situation between him and Qi Tianjun, and there will inevitably be a complete liquidation in the future.
Either he settled Qi Tianjun or Qi Tianjun settled him.
There is no third result.
After being silent for a long time, Qi Zhuiyun suddenly said, "You guy speaks a senior at once. It sounds very unpleasant to me. Let's call me Uncle Third, just like Zhao Feng in the future."
Lin Yi smiled: "Okay, senior."
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Qi Zhuiyun choked for a moment, then restrained the corners of his smiley mouth and said seriously: "What do you think? Tell me."
Lin Yi replied with a smile: "I am not very familiar with the situation on Qi Tianjun, but the Lu family in Liaojing Prefecture is trying to win over Master Qi at this moment. This is our opportunity."
The Prince of Qi, whose surname is Qi, is the most favored son of the King of Qi and is also the unanimously recognized candidate for the prince of the King of Qi’s mansion.
With Qi Tianjun's current power, if he wins over Master Qi through the hands of the Lu family of Liaojing Prefecture, then his position in the Qi Prince's Mansion will be as high as the sky and no one can compete with him anymore.
Qi Zhuiyun knew this very well.
Lin Yi continued: "There is a death contest today, which was specially organized by Lu Chunfeng for Mr. Qi. I am going to join in the fun."
Qi Zhuiyun raised his eyelids with interest and said, "Are you ready to fight Lu Chunfeng again so soon? The young man is indeed full of energy and fighting spirit."
There is no secret within the top circle.
The confrontation between Lin Yi and Lu Chunfeng in the Han Palace has long been heard by all parties, and there are many people who are interested in it.
Lin Yi spread his hands: "There is no choice, I've already gotten into trouble. Even if I want to let him go, he doesn't plan to let me go."
Qi Zhuiyun looked at him deeply: "Okay, it depends on your methods."
Lin Yi nodded and then asked again: "I wonder if Uncle San can speak the matter inside the Heavenly Prison?"
"Haha, I'll use me, right? You're so rude."
Qi Zhuiyun shook his head and laughed: "The Tianzhu system is indeed the sphere of influence of my Prince Qi's Mansion, but now it is Qi Tianjun in charge. If I speak, it will only have a counterproductive effect."
After a pause, Qi Zhuiyun said curiously: "What? What did you do for Emperor Zhou? Are you stuck in the Heavenly Prison?"
Lin Yi was speechless: "There is really no secret in the world."
What Emperor Zhou ordered him was theoretically top secret, but looking at Qi Zhuiyun's reaction, this was no longer news within the top circle.
"That's not true. The major palaces still have some secrets, but the Emperor Zhou did not."
Qi Zhuiyun sneered, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "I'm not easy to talk about the matter of the Heavenly Prison. You can try to let Mr. Qi speak. He has experienced it in it and still has some influence."
Lin Yi said with a funny look: "Is Mr. Qi such a easy-to-talk person? Why did I hear that this person is rude and not the one who is kind to others."
Qi Zhuiyun leaned against the back of the chair and said leisurely: "The evil tiger also has times when it is well-behaved, the key depends on how you get along with him."
Lin Yi nodded: "I understand."
In his plan, Mr. Qi was an important person who could not get around. Now he happened to be in trouble with the matter in the Heavenly Prison, which to some extent can be regarded as a way to save trouble for him.
After leaving Qi Mansion, Lin Yi prepared again. Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhao Feng was already riding a motorcycle and waiting heroically at the door.
Roaring all the way.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a large palace thirty miles away from the city.
Looking up at the magnificent outline of the palace shrouded in the night, the pilasters soared into the sky. Lin Yi's first reaction was not the palace, but the arena of ancient Rome.
The palace is called Yeyang Palace.
"Lu Chunfeng really chose a good place for the death race."
Lin Yi and the others got out of the car, but were stopped as soon as they arrived at the door.
There was a master in the formation in front of him. The leader was a powerful man with a powerful king. Half of his face was tattooed. It was sunny under the night and was very cunning.
His name is Yang Zhuo, and he does not belong to any vassal power. He is an extremely rare powerful man of the civil royal power.
Having said that, there is no organization behind it.
Yeyang Palace is his organization.
What Yeyang Palace represents is not just the giant palace in front of you, but a huge interest group.
Similar giant palaces are almost everywhere in the inner royal court. The existence of each palace means that there are many powerful people. Although these powerful people may not listen to it, even if they only penetrate the influence formed invisibly, it is enough to make anyone frightened.
This is an organization that must not be underestimated, even if it claims to be neutral, it is still the case.
Just as it is now possible for a powerful tyrant to lead the team to guard the goal, this alone is enough to discourage the vast majority of forces.
This Yeyang Palace is unfathomable.
Yang Zhuo glanced at Lin Yi, then his eyes fell on Zhao Feng, and he squeezed out a smile: "Miss Zhao is here, please come inside."
To be a security leader in such a place, the top priority is not to be strong, but to have good eyesight. At least the top second-generation like Zhao Feng must be able to recognize it as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!