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Chapter 182

If Zhao Huan is allowed to continue to grow, sooner or later, it will be beyond His Majesty's control whether he can establish a throne or not.

As long as Zhao Huan raises his arms and shouts, half of the court will support him, that person... Zhao Huan can come if he wants to?

Zhu Bocai's expression changed. He was already more nervous than angry about the so-called "catastrophe".

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Zhao Huan immediately offered strong medicine.

"Fame is the foundation of a court. As long as you have a firm foothold, power will naturally follow. With great power comes majesty."

"But all of these are just appearances. There is only one factor that can truly stand firm, and that is momentum!"

"The support of the family behind you is the strength you can rely on in front of you."

"If you don't have a strong enough background, even if you are as young as a child, and you are a very popular minister, why don't you just kill me?"

"What your Majesty really cares about is the family power behind this king."

Zhu Bocai was silent. He had been in the court for most of his life, so he naturally understood the reason.

Zhao Huan no longer blocked the door and sat down on the chair with his legs crossed. He did not look like a prince, but his innate momentum made Zhu Bocai dare not underestimate him.

"Queen Xiansu is the mother of the world. If you get her support, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"But in the final analysis, Queen Xiansu and Your Majesty are a married couple."

"When it comes to a matter of life and death, there is no need to worry about it. The husband and the wife will follow each other. Her Royal Highness the Queen will definitely support Your Majesty."

"Therefore Queen Xiansu does not pose a threat at all."

"Then this force that really makes His Majesty sleepless and sleepless, do I still need to reveal it to you?"

The door was right in front of him, but Zhu Bocai had no idea of ​​rushing out.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, because he was so familiar with the stakes involved!

Thinking back to when he married Zhu Lian into Prince Ding's palace, Zhu Bocai was already mentally prepared to be suppressed.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of people. Zhao Huan, whom he originally had high hopes for, turned out to be a waste.

Disappointed, the Zhu family could only support King Yun.

Ten years later, Zhao Huan suddenly rose to prominence with such momentum that it was unexpected.

He first dealt with Gao Qiu and then Tong Guan. Even King Yun and King Su were pinned to the ground and rubbed by Zhao Huan.

This tough approach, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, even far exceeded the expectations back then!

Correspondingly, the suspicion and suppression that Zhu Bocai was worried about back then will also resurface.

After thinking about this, Zhu Bocai felt a chill down his back!

If Zhao Huan hadn't reminded him, he would have completely forgotten about this matter. When the butcher's knife in the palace was unleashed, the entire Zhu family would have died without knowing how.

Zhao Huan's eyes were so venomous that he could tell at a glance that Zhu Bocai was panicking.

Zhao Huan was not in a hurry anymore. He picked up the teacup and drank it slowly.

"Since there is a calamity, there is naturally a way to resolve it."

"I just don't know my father-in-law, Lao Taishan..."

Before Zhao Huan could finish showing off his mystery, he was interrupted by Zhu Bocai's cold snort.

"You don't need to say anything!"

"There are only two ways left for the Zhu family, either to die without a burial place, or to go all the way to the dark side and finally clear the clouds and see the sun!"

With the collapse of King Yun, the Zhu family had no choice but to fully support Zhao Huan.

But Zhu Bocai was still furious. This bastard was so crazy that he bowed his head to Zhao Huan. It would be better to kill Zhu Bocai directly.

But at this moment, Zhao Huan walked up to Zhu Bocai with a teacup in his hand, slowly bent down, and respectfully offered the hot tea to Zhu Bocai.

"I have offended you many times before, and I would like to ask my father-in-law to calm down."

"Prince Ding's Mansion and the Zhu family are both prosperous and destructive. As long as my father-in-law is willing to clear up the past grudges, today the Zhu family is my king's power, and tomorrow the king will be the Zhu family's power!"

These words undoubtedly moved Zhu Bocai, but he lowered his head and glanced at the tea cup in Zhao Huan's hand. This bastard... was using this cup just now, and there was still saliva hanging on it...

It is clear that every gesture is respectful, but when you observe the details, they are all disobedient.

Which sentence of this guy is true and which sentence is false?

Zhu Bocai failed to figure out Zhao Huan back then, and now he is even more elusive.

"You start driving for me!"

Zhu Bocai pushed the teacup in Zhao Huan's hand away, raised his legs to sit on the chair, and said angrily: "You bastard, you have brought bad luck to the Zhu family in recent years."

"You want me to forgive you, dream!"

Although the old guy sounded fierce, Zhao Huan noticed that Zhu Bocai's expression was no longer as bitter and hateful as before.

With Zhao Huan's thick skin, of course he took the initiative to stick with him.

"If my father-in-law is still angry, otherwise... I will kneel down and give you a few kowtows?"

"How about four?"

Zhu Bocai's face was almost crumpled with anger. Seeing Zhao Huan's unserious look, he became angry.

"Who told you to kowtow to a living person, four times? The Ministry of Rites knew it and had to take off the royal robe from you!"

"Besides, I can't bear the prince's kneeling down!"

Having said this, Zhu Bocai let out a long sigh, and the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by helplessness.

"So much has changed in ten years..."

"Now, I can no longer control whether the Zhu family can resolve their feud with Prince Ding and re-establish family ties."

"The Zhu family members already have a strong opinion of you, but as soon as you show up, you beat the eldest grandson of the Zhu family in public."

Zhu Bocai is not easy to be the head of the family.

After all, he is getting older. Although he has been reluctant to let go of Zhu Lian these years, he has been coerced by his tribe and can only draw a clear line with Prince Ding's palace.

If he could recognize Zhu Lian and his daughter, Zhu Bocai would naturally be filled with joy, but what would the clan do?

The Zhu family is flourishing, and all the people in the family tree are not fuel-efficient lamps.

You must know that he is not the only one in the Zhu family!

Zhu Bocai's father, Zhu Shi'an, was posthumously named Taibao. In addition, Zhu Bocai's sister was so successful that all the Zhu family members of the previous generation followed the chickens and dogs to heaven.

Zhu Bocai could control less than 30% of the tribe, and the rest of the tribe wanted to hang Zhao Huan to relieve their hatred.

"Why!"

"Why does Peng'er hate you so much? Wasn't he instigated by his brothers from the same clan?"

"When you were managing Tong Guan's old party, why didn't you ask clearly if there was anyone named Zhu among them?"

Faced with Zhu Bocai's serious words, Zhao Huan shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "Don't mention Zhu, Zhao Huan is not easy to use!"

"If you want to help the Song Dynasty and engage in nepotism, I might as well go to the countryside and farm."

Zhu Bocai's eyes changed slightly. Although this guy was foul-mouthed and violent, his sincerity towards the Song Dynasty was unparalleled.

In troubled times, heavy codes were used. The Song Dynasty had been weak for a long time, and it really lacked a powerful medicine like Zhao Huan.

maybe……

Can he really turn the tide and restore the Song Dynasty to its former glory?


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