The visitor was none other than Han Yu, who had recently taken up the position of supervising the country and was named Lord Lu Yang.
Zhang Liang did not expect that Han Yu would appear in this place after the court, and it seemed that he was not just passing by by chance.
Not knowing what kind of medicine Han Yu was selling in his gourd, Zhang Liang was full of vigilance.
Han Yu still looked gentle and elegant, with a warm smile on his face, "Zifang doesn't need to be polite. I just saw Zifang alone and distracted. I wonder if something happened?"
Han Yu looked considerate of his subordinates.
"Thanks to Mr. Lu Yang for disturbing me, Liang was just thinking about something and was distracted for a moment."
"Oh? I wonder what can make the wife so obsessed with it?" Han Yu seemed to be interested, and then asked.
"this."
Zhang Liang didn't know how to speak.
He was just saying polite words, who would have thought that Han Yu would actually ask the truth.
"Haha, I'm just asking casually. It doesn't matter if it's not convenient to talk about the ovary." Han Yu said nonchalantly.
"Thank you Lord Lu Yang." Zhang Liang bowed and said, "But Lord Lu Yang has the important task of supervising the country and needs to handle various government affairs. Shouldn't he be very busy?"
The translation is, just go about your business and stop bothering me.
Han Yu looked at Zhang Liang, walked up and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "There are many talented people in the Zhang family. I actually value the talent of the ovary. But it's a pity."
Han Yu sighed, "I still can't compare with my ninth brother, but Zifang should be a smart person."
After saying that, Han Yu turned and left, leaving Zhang Liang confused.
Zhang Liang looked at the shoulder patted by Han Yu, then at Han Yu's back, and frowned slightly.
Han Yu has always wanted to win over me as his staff, and Zhang Liang knew this very well.
Recruiting him is one thing, but it is more important to win over the grandfather behind him.
But from Han Yu's tone just now, Zhang Liang clearly felt that Han Yu no longer seemed to care about recruiting him, and at the same time, it meant that Han Yu no longer needed his grandfather's support.
Faintly feeling that something was wrong, Zhang Liang frowned and slowly walked towards the palace gate.
Walking, walking, Zhang Liang's pace gradually accelerated.
And he didn't go towards the Prime Minister's Mansion like before, but went in another direction - Zilanxuan.
"Han Yu wants to kill the King of Han?" Wei Zhuang lowered his brows slightly and stared at Zhang Liang who hurried over. "This is just a guess. The current situation is in his favor and there is no way he would choose to do such a thing."
Wei Zhuang did not agree with Zhang Liang's guess.
"Han Yu's giving up on winning over my grandfather is a signal." Zhang Liang urged himself to calm down and said slowly, "Although most of the officials in the DPRK and the Central Government were replaced by Han Yu, the important officials are all inclined to my grandfather's wishes."
"Therefore, if you want to become king through the conventional path, you must either get the strong support of my grandfather, or you must get the support of Ji Wuye, who has military power."
"Well, I think his analysis makes sense." Mo Ya, who was sitting by the window, suddenly interjected, "But as far as I know, the general and Han Yu have not had any contact recently."
Wei Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ya.
Mo Crow shrugged and smiled back.
"In addition, I would like to add that when Han Yu went to Baiyue, the general gave us a task to assassinate him."
Speaking of this matter, Mo Ya couldn't help but think of that person.
At that time, she always thought that Yingge was in her hands, but now it seems that Yingge is still under Ji Wuye's control.
But what is the relationship between that person and Ying Ge? Mo Ya really wants to figure it out.
Perhaps, that one has a bigger plot, and even Yingge was arranged by her a long time ago.
Which side does Ying Ge belong to?
Bai Feng also looked at Mo Ya, wondering if he should tell the story about that person.
Feeling Bai Feng's gaze, Mo Ya shook his head slightly towards him.
Seeing this, Bai Feng continued to stare at the sky outside the window.
Wei Zhuang frowned.
Han Yu chose to give up on both the two largest forces in North Korea and China.
"Brother Wei Zhuang," Zhang Liang shouted, "What if Han Yu's reward to Bai Yifei in the court today was not a temptation?"
Wei Zhuang fell into deep thought.
If not a temptation, what is it?
"That was the final signal."
"Signal?"
Ji Wuye's eyes kept moving, as if he was thinking about something.
"The General is still hesitating?" Shuli walked to the window and looked in the direction of the palace, "Is it possible that the General is still reluctant to give up? It's just a few wings. If you give them up, they will grow again."
"I heard that the eagle soaring in the sky will make a choice when it gets old, either to die directly or to reluctantly pluck out its worn-out feathers, as well as its claws and beak that are no longer sharp, and live again."
Shu Li turned to look at Ji Wuye and said, "Destroy and then build! The general doesn't understand this, right?"
What did Han Yu mean by what he said today?
That's no longer important.
The maximum seven days that Shu Li and Han Yu had promised was already halfway through, and Ji Wuye was still hesitant to give up the bad cards in his hand.
It's like the garbage boy in the game picking up garbage. There is a chance to get better equipment, but the prerequisite is to abandon the tattered garbage in your hands, but in the end, you are still hesitating.
Ji Wuye clenched his fists and raised his head to stare at Shu Li.
"How confident are you that you think Han Yu will accept me?"
"General, do you want to hear the truth?"
"truth."
"Ninety percent."
"That means there is still a 10% chance that I will become a down and out wild dog?"
"But does the general think that there is really anything in this world that is 100% certain?"
Ji Wuye was silent for a while.
Indeed there is not.
He just asked Shu Li to help him share some risks.
But it was obvious that Shu Li had no such intention.
And this is where Ji Wuye is most entangled and hesitant.
Shuli didn't pay any price in the whole process, but in the end he was able to make huge profits just like him.
Moreover, Ji Wuye's intuition told him that even if he did fail in the end, Shuli would not suffer any losses and would also gain considerable benefits.
Ji Wuye was indeed right about this.
But after Han Fei was kicked off the chessboard, the nature of the chess game actually changed.
When King Han can be manipulated, the final winner is no longer the one who just sits on the throne.
But no matter what, Shuli's multiple bets will make her the winner of the greatest benefit, which is inevitable.
Unless everyone joins forces early in the game and drives off the irrelevant people from the chessboard, the beneficiaries will be locked in advance.
Otherwise, a big piece of this cake will be taken away by Shuli.
And they may not know it yet, and they are still complacent about getting a small piece of cake.
Little did they know that they could actually get more.
But except for Han Fei, no one has thought in advance about how to prevent unrelated forces from taking away the existing cake.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Ji Wuye has already made his decision.
"The order goes down, tonight's curfew is advanced, the left guard blocks the streets, and the right guard prepares all troops, follow me to attack!"