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Chapter 411 Negotiation

On the second day, Zhao Jin did not have to take turns at the Ministry of War. After coming out of the Ministry of War, he walked around twice and then entered the general's mansion through the side door.

Guarding the side door of the General's Mansion were Qi Jiahan's own soldiers.

"My lord, please come this way," the other party led the way, "The general is in the study."

When Zhao Jin walked to the lobby, Qi Jiahan had already heard the news.

"Zhao Jin."

"General Qi."

Qi Jiahan patted Zhao Jin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Why are you here today?"

There was no smile on Zhao Jin's face, and he even looked a little solemn, "General Qi, let's talk inside."

This, of course, does not refer to the lobby.

Qi Jiahan vaguely noticed something was wrong and lowered his voice, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, Qi Jiahan walked in front, Zhao Jin followed closely, and the two stopped talking.

Zhao Jin followed Qi Jiahan into a room. There were many books in it, but there was only one table in it. It should be a library or something.

When passing the bookshelves, Zhao Jin keenly noticed that there was a layer of dust accumulated on these shelves and books.

Qi Jiahan tilted his head, "Here...well, most of these are just for appearance."

Zhao Jin rarely saw a slightly embarrassed look on Qi Jiahan's face, and then he heard Qi Jiahan say: "Let's go in from here."

These books are all written by Qi Jiahan, who was told at the beginning that everyone in the same sect was a martial artist and could not even read a few Chinese characters.

In a rage, he bought a large number of classics and came back, but no one came here on weekdays.

Even Qi Shaoqing would generally not set foot here.

Most of them contain obscure ancient books that few people can understand.

However, precisely for this reason, there are still many unique copies here.

Zhao Jin saw a book with sharp eyes, "Yang Ping Reading Notes".

He once heard Ning Ce mention it, and the other person's tone was full of regret.

Zhao Jin looked away and followed Qi Jiahan into a secret room in the library.

Unlike the books outside, it was empty inside, not even a table.

Qi Jiahan saw Zhao Jin's surprised expression and explained: "Because no matter how secret the secret room is, it may be discovered by others, so it's better to just leave nothing in."

"This way, it won't matter if we are discovered by then."

"Otherwise," Qi Jiahan smiled sarcastically, "there may be a piece of paper inside, which will lead to countless interpretations."

Zhao Jin nodded and got down to business, "Yesterday I received news that the eldest prince wanted to cooperate with Li Long..."

Zhao Jin told Qi Jiahan one by one the news sent by Seng Fan.

"Is he crazy?" Qi Jiahan opened his eyes wide, his anger obvious.

Zhao Jin saw Qi Jiahan pacing back and forth impatiently with his hands behind his back. He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, "It's not very clear what their plans are yet."

Zhao Jin calmed down his mind as his slender and powerful body knocked on the wall continuously, "But it is a foregone conclusion that the two of them will join forces."

"General Qi, Zhao Xingyu should want to establish the Long State and invade the Zhao State so that he can ascend to power."

Zhao Jin kept opening and closing his lips, "So, if Zhao Xingyu doesn't want to rebel, he just wants to regain His Majesty's trust."

Hearing Zhao Jin's words, Qi Jiahan turned to look at him. The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The first type."

Zhao Jin smiled and stood up straight, "Heroes have similar opinions. I prefer the first option to the second option."

"That's right," Qi Jiahan said calmly, and then calmed down, "Although the eldest prince has regained your majesty's trust, it no longer has much to do with the position of prince."

"Zhao Xingyu will not be willing to do this." Zhao Jin took over.

"General Qi, what are you going to do?"

Qi Jiahan looked at those starry eyes and suddenly laughed, "You came to me, didn't you just want to cooperate?"

"It doesn't matter whether Zhao Xingyu rebels or not."

Zhao Jin was not surprised when his thoughts were expressed in one word. After all, he did not hide it and simply expressed all his thoughts directly.

"The important thing is that if the two are combined, Zhao State may not be able to withstand the invasion of Lilong State."

Zhao Jin frowned and asked another question, "General Qi, if the two break out at the same time, who in the DPRK can lead the army?"

"I count one, and the rest are gone."

Zhao Jin was slightly startled, and a figure flashed in his mind, "Where is General Mayan?"

Ma Yan led the army to annihilate Beili before. He must also be a tiger general and commanding the army should not be a problem.

Qi Jiahan sighed heavily, with a look of pity on his face, "If it were before, of course it wouldn't be a problem."

"However, in the past half month, General Ma Yan suffered from an old illness. Now that he is on the battlefield, I'm afraid it will be a problem. Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid he will never come back."

Zhao Jin's expression became more solemn, "Where are the other generals?"

"They are generals, but not commanders-in-chief."

After hearing this, Zhao Jin understood and his heart sank.

"General Qi, if this is the case, is it possible to establish the Long Kingdom at that time? He will directly violate the agreement with Zhao Xingyu and directly occupy the Zhao Kingdom."

Qi Jiahan closed his eyes and said, "Long is not the only one who covets Zhao."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jiahan brushed away his worries and said, "I'll let the informants find out clearly what Li Long's plan is. As for the eldest prince's side..."

Zhao Jin took a few steps toward Qi Jiahan and said, "General Qi, don't worry, Zhao Xingyu will leave it to me."

"good!"

"You have been away from the Ministry of War for a while, so you should return home as soon as possible. There must be a lot of people watching you recently."

Zhao Jin quickly left the General's Mansion and returned to the Duke's Mansion.

Because he learned about Zhao Xingyu and the plan to establish the Long Kingdom, Zhao Jin had a vague feeling that the storm was about to come.

On the second day, as soon as he arrived at the Ministry of War, he was called away by the Minister of War.

"Master Shangshu." Zhao Jin didn't sleep last night, and there were still some black spots in his eyes.

The Minister of War frowned and said, "Why, you didn't get a good rest last night?"

Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Well, there are too many things happening recently, and I can't sleep at night."

"Why do you think so much? When soldiers come, they will stop it, and when water comes, the soil will cover it up." The Minister of the Ministry of War, who has been through it, gave a few words, "As long as you are fully prepared."

"What is supposed to come will always come. Just do enough of what you can do."

The Minister of War snorted and said, "After all, even if you stay up all night, God will not favor you particularly because of it."

Zhao Jin laughed and said, "What Master Shangshu said is absolutely true."

Seeing that Zhao Jin really listened, the Minister of War nodded with satisfaction, "I called you here because I want to ask you something."

"You have been at the Ministry of War for a long time. How do you feel now? Are you getting used to it and getting familiar with it?"

Zhao Jin raised his hand and arched it, "Don't worry, Lord Shangshu."

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