Zhou Yi glanced at Zhou Ping'an and asked.
"You kid want to be the emperor?"
"Father, there is no one in the world who does not covet the throne!"
Zhou Ping'an holds the position of Minister. He is not confused in his recent years and has already reached the state of having the city, mountains and rivers in mind. However, in front of Zhou Yi, he dare not hide anything or be hypocritical.
This is an old monster who has lived through five dynasties!
Zhou Yi said quietly: "In the shady realm of the palace, being an emperor is not as comfortable as being an official."
Zhou Ping'an was silent, and he understood the reason.
Before the Tang family was exterminated, the elders of the clan often said that no matter what the emperor's surname was, everyone in the Tang family could be an official.
"But, you don't have no chance."
Zhou Yi changed his voice and said: "Our family and Eunuch Yuan have an irreversible relationship. If we can change the prince once, we can naturally change him a second time!"
After the death of Eunuch Wei, there was only one grandmaster in the palace, Eunuch Yuan, who could easily control the succession of the throne.
Zhou Ping'an's eyes flashed with excitement, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "I would like to ask my father to take action. The child is willing to assist the Zhou family's bloodline and rule the world."
"The Zhou family..."
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, thinking that the Zhou family had been exterminated for a long time, so he still had no emotion at all: "Let me ask you, why did the Queen Mother die suddenly?"
Of course he was killed by His Majesty!
Zhou Pingan did not answer directly, thinking that his adoptive father's question would not be so simple, so he thought about it carefully and said.
"Is your Majesty trying to hide your bloodline?"
With the help of the Gu brothers, Emperor Taichang recognized his biological mother, and then the Queen Mother died suddenly.
Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Since Taizu descended, there have been dozens of masters in the Chamber of Servants, including many regents. With his mind, wouldn't he be able to change the prince?"
Zhou Ping'an pondered for a long time and then realized something: "The royal family doesn't care about blood, as long as your Majesty's surname is Zhao?"
"not only that."
Zhou Yi said: "Even if the heir of the Zhou family ascends the throne and becomes emperor, and one day he learns about his life experience, do you think he will choose to recognize his relatives or destroy the Zhou family?"
The Zhao royal family has been inherited for hundreds of years and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The royal family holds a lot of power in the court and the military.
Zhou Pingan must choose the latter if he tries to save others by himself.
"Thank you for your father's teachings. The child was delusional and almost harmed the family."
"But it's not impossible."
Zhou Yi changed his voice and said: "The former emperor failed to divide the land, and the people were counterattacked. During the reign of Tianshun after tomorrow, the Jiuchang attendants caused trouble again."
"If it weren't for Prime Minister Tang's efforts to maintain it, heroes from all over the world would have risen up long ago. Now that Prime Minister Tang is in prison, the court is back on the verge of collapse. It only takes a gentle push from outside to fall apart!"
Zhou Ping'an said: "Your Majesty only needs to follow the old system of Tang Prime Minister..."
Emperor Taichang ascended the throne as soon as he was born. In the following ten years, the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister promulgated many new systems, and Daqing was already in the process of resurgence.
Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty does not dare to use people from the Tang Dynasty. Even if you follow the old system and change the officials, good governance will become bad governance."
"My child understands."
Of course Zhou Pingan understood the principle of people dying and political power resting, but only by giving his father a chance to teach can he enhance the relationship between father and son. He asked respectfully: "I don't know how to borrow external help?"
Zhou Yi said: "Do you know how the queen is doing in the palace?"
Zhou Ping'an said: "The child is familiar with the servants in the palace. After hearing some news, he is probably worse off than dead."
Zhou Yi had already expected this, so Tang Mingyuan deceived himself and believed that Emperor Taichang treated his daughter well and took out a bronze token from his arms.
"This is our family's secret order. It was revealed earlier and may still be of some use in the Chamberlain's Department."
Zhou Pingan suppressed the surprise in his heart and bowed to take it: "Thank you father for the gift."
Not long ago, in the battle of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhou Yi killed the sword god Luo Shuo in one breath, which shocked the world. How could the old man in the chamber of maids dare to have second thoughts?
Zhou Yi said: "Since the queen is in pain, it is better to get rid of her as soon as possible and remember to do it cleanly."
"My child understands."
Zhou Ping'an knows what it means to be clean, so he will die with reason.
Now that the Empress was displeased by Emperor Taichang, she occupied Kunning Palace, and the harem was filled with jealous concubines.
A few servants were found to instigate and cooperate, causing the queen to feel cold and fall into the water. Even the concubine who did the murder did not know that she was just a knife for the murderer.
Zhou Yi said: "Inform the Tang Prime Minister about this matter again, wait for the death of Emperor Taichang, and seize the opportunity to promote the new emperor to the throne."
Zhou Ping'an wondered: "The Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty has been in prison for two years, and the old department has been transferred away from the center. Could it be possible to kill the king again?"
"Jiejiejie..."
Zhou Yi laughed a few times without explaining much.
Tang Mingyuan obviously had extraordinary talents, but he was too naive and not ruthless enough. He would be weak and withdrawn from time to time.
Don’t you know that among the wise kings and saints in history, there is no one who kills without mercy!
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royal palace.
northwest corner.
There are several small pavilions built in the half-acre cold pool.
Eunuch Yuan sat cross-legged, running his skills, pulling out wisps of Yin evil and cold energy from the pond water, and refining them into innate true energy.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind coming from behind.
"who?"
Eunuch Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his shoulders seemed to be boneless, his left arm was folded, and his skinny palm was smacked in the air.
"Good palm skills!"
The sound of admiration was clear and bright, and he stretched out his hand as white as jade, and the true energy like a river and a sea surged past.
The pavilion suddenly shattered, and the pool rose several feet high.
Eunuch Yuan rose into the air, crossed the sky for more than ten feet, and landed on the top of another pavilion. He raised his cloudy eyes and looked over.
A young man of about twenty years old, wearing blue-grey clothes, the lowest eunuch in the palace, stood in the air with a smile.
Three or four feet away from the water, the clothes and belts are flying like gods.
Eunuch Yuan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, which gradually overlapped with the one deep in his memory, and murmured.
"Xiao Yizi..."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "I have been busy with work after leaving the customs, so I just found some time. Thank you Eunuch Yuan for your help!"
Eunuch Yuan carefully looked at Zhou Yi, and he saw that he was 70-80% similar to what he was thirty years ago. He was only ten years old at that time, so he must have become like this when he grew up.
He couldn't help but look down at the pool. He had an old face and white hair, and he looked like ancestors and grandsons to Zhou Yi.
"Duke Zhou is confident that he is the best in the world, so he dares to show his true colors to others?"
There is a lot of ridicule in the words, and there is inevitably a hint of envy.
"Everyone in the world envies our parents for their immortality."
Zhou Yi sighed: "But I don't know that all effects in the world have causes, and gains and losses are naturally balanced!"
Since the inexplicable surge in understanding, Zhou Yi has come to understand that perhaps there are gods, Buddhas and demons out there, peeping in the dark.
"If the Governor has nothing important to do, please don't disturb our family's meditation."
Eunuch Yuan responded coldly, feeling that the governor was showing off. Even if immortality was poison, he would drink it without hesitation.
Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty will pass away some time later. Please ask Eunuch Yuan to help the Zhou family."
"The Governor is so powerful that he still cares about worldly power?"
Eunuch Yuan didn't care about the life and death of Emperor Taichang. He killed the emperor himself and had long since lost respect for the imperial power.
Zhou Yi explained: "Our family needs to use the imperial court to search a few people."
Eunuch Yuan asked curiously: "Who?"
"Fight against the living masters in Kyoto!"
Zhou Yi did not hide anything, nor did he tell the truth.
When you practice martial arts, you have some enlightenment in your mind, but if your yin and yang are not complete, it will be difficult to break through to a higher realm.
So revenge is just incidental. Zhou Yi's real goal is Eunuch Hai, to seize the secret martial arts technique of generating yang from the yin pole and restore the male body.
