"Who to kill? Xia Wenlin?"
Xu Yuan murmured, stretched out his hand to take the copy and glanced at it briefly, and found that what Lou Ji handed him was a project "plan".
A plan to kill someone.
After reading it carefully, Xu Yuan murmured in a low voice:
"Implementation in one year at the earliest"
Lou Ji pursed her lips and smiled:
"Although Xia Wenlin only has a third-level cultivation level, it would be too obvious to take action at this juncture. What do you think, Changtian?"
"What do I think?"
Xu Yuan placed the paper on the desk and shook his head: "I don't think this is necessary at all."
Lou Ji leaned back on the chair, her fingertips lightly wrapped around her black hair, and her voice was light and fluttering:
"Xia Wenlin is basically responsible for this incident in the Wanxiang Sect. You should have tasted his methods before. Don't you think he is a trouble?"
The person in charge of the Xiangguo Mansion this time is Xu Yuan, and the Wanxiang Sect is the new Xia Wenlin.
Xu Yuan leaned forward, propped his elbows on the table, put his hands together, and asked with a smile:
"Why is it troublesome? I think it would be more beneficial for us to have such a smart person in the Wanxiang Sect."
Lou Ji paused slightly while curling her fingertips and asked:
"Why?"
Xu Yuan asked back, smiling but not smiling:
"What can Xia Wenlin do if he sees through our plan?"
Lou Ji frowned slightly:
"The plan you made earlier will be very troublesome, even difficult."
Xu Yuan waved his hand and poured himself tea.
The amber fragrant tea flows out of the spout in the sun and pours into the porcelain cup, steaming with heat.
After blowing away the heat mist, Xu Yuan stared at Lou Ji's eyes that turned green due to the skill:
"The stocks we gave out have already been eaten by those aristocratic families. No matter how capable Xia Wenlin is, can he make those people spit it out?"
Lou Ji's chest rose and fell, she sighed, and told the information found by the Black Scale Guard:
"Changtian, this is a very complicated matter. The Wanxiang Xia family is not very powerful. It only controls some scrap industries. There must be someone behind Xia Wenlin's rise to power, and the person who supports him is most likely the Wanxiang clan leader. At the first level, there may even be support from the most important elders. If this is really the case, does Chang Tianqian still think it is impossible?"
"Impossible." Xu Yuan answered resolutely.
"." Lou Ji rubbed her brows helplessly.
"Father, the Emperor."
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Lou Ji's eyes suddenly condensed when she heard this.
Xu Yuan slowly drank the hot tea in the cup, exhaled a breath, slowly leaned back on the chair, raised his head and looked at the high beams, with a faint look in his eyes:
"Sister, the world is not the world of the royal family, but the world of the royal family and the sect. Naturally, the sect is not the sect of the sect master, but the sect of the aristocratic family. It is impossible for them to achieve peaceful change."
Lou Ji's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise as she stared blankly at the handsome-faced man in white robe opposite.
After counting the interest,
Lou Ji's lips curled up:
“But Changtian, the specific details of these two things are completely different.
"There are several big aristocratic families in the Wanxiang Sect. Once they unite, other aristocratic families will not be able to resist. However, Xia Wenlin, who is still only at the third level at the age of 47, is destined to be unable to become Xu Yinhe of the Wanxiang Sect. These aristocratic families can't resist at all. Support him unreservedly.”
Saying,
Lou Ji leaned forward, held her chin up, and stared at Xu Yuan with interest:
"Although this situation is unlikely to happen, if it happens, how are you going to deal with this worst-case scenario? We may be plotted against us~"
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Xu Yuan did not speak when he heard this, but his expression gradually became strange and he pointed at Lou Ji.
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silence.
Lou Ji was stunned for a moment, and then "huhuhu" burst into laughter.
The smile made the flower branches tremble, and Xu Yuan's eyes dangled with the smile.
There is no external force that can change Dayan, but the Wanxiang Sect can.
Xu Yuan's purpose from the beginning was to take this opportunity to weaken the Wanxiang Sect to the greatest extent.
Now that the Prime Minister's Office has intervened in the Wanxiang Sect, if things go according to plan, this time may be very long, but if Xia Wenlin really dares to take action, even if it is just to chop meat with a blunt knife, it will push people from other aristocratic families to their side.
As long as Lou Ji operates properly, the Wanxiang Sect will be divided into two factions.
One group is pro-Xia Wenlin, and the other is pro-Xia Wenlin.
For a long time,
After laughing, she stood up and walked to the door of the wing with swaying waist. Lou Ji suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the back of the figure who was still drinking tea contentedly, and said softly:
"Since you said so, Changtian, sister, I will go and arrange the official transfers today."
Xu Yuan didn't look back, he raised his hand and waved:
"I understand. I'll wait for you to come back, sister, right? Don't worry, I won't rob you."
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Lou Ji's expression froze, her fists clenched, she snorted and walked away quickly.
But after taking a few steps away, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her pursed lips. She looked back at the wing, her eyes full of smiles.
The building was empty but the aroma remained. Xu Yuan slowly drank the medicinal tea cultivated by Lou Ji himself.
It is said that the old aunt said that this thing was similar to Yan Lingye, but Xu Yuan did not feel any change.
Just thinking,
"Third brother."
A low call came from behind a screen in the wing room, and then the heroic Xu Xinyao walked out slowly.
When Xu Yuan heard this, he looked sideways and raised his eyes:
"How long have you been here?"
Xu Xinyao walked up to Xu Yuan, remained silent for a while, and explained honestly:
"I came to see you about something before, but when I met Sister Lou Ji, she asked me to stand behind and listen."
Xu Yuan nodded when he heard the words. There was nothing that he couldn't let his adopted sister know about what happened just now:
"Are you looking for me?"
Xu Xinyao opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan looked confused and smiled softly:
"If you have anything to say, just say it. As long as you obey, I won't beat you like Xu Changge did."
Xu Xinyao gritted her teeth:
"Third brother, there is really no way to change peacefully."
"Snapped--"
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silence.
Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the foster sister in front of him, and almost lost his temper because of her anger.
The Wanxiang Sect's virtues have been fully demonstrated, but she still holds this idea.
Xu Xinyao covered her face, but lowered her eyes with tears in her eyes:
"Third brother, I went to see Dongcheng."
Xu Yuan took a deep breath and sat back on the chair:
"I've asked them to minimize casualties."
Xu Xinyao bit her lip and whispered:
"I know, but..."
"I don't want to beat you again."
Xu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted her, saying in a low voice:
"Why did you come to me in the first place?"
Xu Xinyao sniffed and said nothing more on this matter, and replied in a low voice:
"Captain Wang"
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When Xu Yuan heard this, his eyes revealed a trace of thought: "I understand, please have someone bring him over to see me."
"Yeah" Xu Xinyao nodded emotionally, turned around and walked out.
Xu Yuan turned his head and glanced at her back as she disappeared through the door, and let out a long sigh.
He also visited Dongcheng and looked at it carefully.
There are many people who have sold their children and abandoned their daughters, and there are also many people who have been displaced because of the war.
The impact of the war is not big. It is against the huge Vientiane City, but if it falls on an individual, it will be as heavy as Mount Tai.
In silence, Xu Yuan looked at his hands with lowered eyes.
The palm prints are clear, but they are already stained with blood
While my thoughts are wandering,
A snow-white jade hand stretched out from outside his lowered field of vision and gently pressed his hand, which was ice-cold.
There is one more update, a little later
(End of chapter)
