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Shu Palace.

The atmosphere in the chamber was eerie and a little scary.

When Yuan Ziming uttered the words 'Ninth Five-Year Position', the temperature in the chamber immediately dropped to freezing point.

King Zhou Zhi of Shu stood up and stared at Yuan Ziming intently. The innate aura of the royal family immediately radiated from his body, covering the entire conference hall.

From the moment he learned that Yuan Ziming and his three great families came together, and he was careful not to let the fifth person be present, Zhou Zhi knew that Yuan Ziming's purpose in seeking to see him, the king of Shu, must be extraordinary.

The things to be discussed are certainly not ordinary things.

Unexpectedly, it was so extraordinary.

Ninth fifth place?

It's also thanks to the eldest son of the Yuan family who dared to speak up.

Could it be that the eldest son of the Yuan family is not afraid that he, the king of Shu, will directly take down the three of them because of the four words of treason and injustice?

Facing Zhou Zhi's eagle-like sharp gaze and the royal aura suddenly emanating from his body, Yuan Ziming, Zheng Wangzhi, Fan Shaohe and the three of them immediately felt a sense of oppression in their hearts.

However, after all, the three of them came from the Seven Great Aristocratic Families and have been around for a long time.

The skill of nourishing Qi and calmness is not so deep.

Although Yuan Ziming and the three of them felt very depressed in their hearts, they were always as calm as water on the surface.

"Young master Yuan, for the sake of the Yuan family in Runan, this king only sees you."

"But you have said such rebellious words in front of this king, where do you put this king?"

"If Mr. Yuan can't explain this clearly today, then don't blame me for being rude.

"Even if the three of you are from the Seven Great Aristocratic Families, don't even think about leaving this King's Shu Palace today."

Zhou Zhi put away his momentum and sat down again.

Zhou Zhi looked at Yuan Ziming and the three of them coldly and said without emotion.

Zhou Zhi didn't know what Yuan Ziming and the others meant by saying this.

But no matter what Yuan Ziming's intentions were, Zhou Zhi, as the king of Shu, had to show the normal reaction that a king of Shu should have.

If Yuan Ziming and the others couldn't explain the rebellious words clearly, then Zhou Zhi really had no choice but to keep these three people in the Shu Palace.

Regarding Zhou Zhi's bluff, Yuan Ziming and the three of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

King Zhou Zhi of Shu didn't take them down immediately after hearing the words just now, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

It also symbolizes that the purpose of their trip has been half successful.

Yuan Ziming looked at Zhou Zhi on the main seat, and said sincerely: "My lord, I know this is a bit disobedient."

"But the three of us came all the way to see the lord, just for the sake of the stability of the world, so we had to say such disobedient words to the lord."

"Please, my lord, listen to us."

...

half a day later.

Yuan Ziming, Zheng Wangzhi, Fan Shaohe and the three bid farewell to King Zhou Zhi of Shu and left the Palace of King Shu.

No one knew exactly what Yuan Ziming and the three of them had said to the King of Shu.

But the result was that Yuan Ziming and the three of them left Shu Palace completely.

He still left the Shu Palace with the smiling face of the steward of the Shu Palace.

Obviously, Yuan Ziming and the three of them should have a good talk with the King of Shu.

After Yuan Ziming and the three of them left, Zhou Zhi sat on the main seat in the conference hall, his eyes flickering erratically.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Zhi asked inexplicably.

"What does your lord want me to think?"

The middle-aged scribe who had left the chamber before came out from one side.

Obviously, the middle-aged scribe also heard the conversation between Yuan Ziming and the three of them and Shu King Zhou Zhi just now.

Yuan Ziming and the three of them thought that no fifth person would hear their conversation with the King of Shu, but they didn't know that this middle-aged scribe had been behind the meeting hall all this time, and he hadn't been far away.

"You heard what the three of them said just now, how feasible do you think it is?"

Zhou Zhi looked at the middle-aged scribe.

This middle-aged scribe is Zhou Zhi's think tank, and also Zhou Zhi's most important right-hand man.

Therefore, generally speaking, Zhou Zhi would not hide anything from this middle-aged scribe.

Just like what Yuan Ziming and the others talked to him just now, Zhou Zhi did not hide the truth from the middle-aged scribe.

Zhou Zhi wanted to hear his right-hand man's opinion on what Yuan Ziming and the others said.

The middle-aged scribe pondered for a while, then said conservatively; "Fifty percent."

"How low?" A trace of surprise flashed across Zhou Zhi's face.

Zhou Zhi originally thought that middle-aged scribes would say 70% to 80%!

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged scribe only gave such a low figure as 50%.

This was beyond Zhou Zhi's expectation.

Because, in Zhou Zhi's own opinion, what Yuan Ziming and the others said is at least 60% feasible.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "My lord, this is already very feasible."

"It still depends on the situation of the three of them, and they have to do their best to help the prince."

"If the three of them didn't do their best to help the prince, the feasibility of this would be even lower."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged scribe, Zhou Zhi frowned and fell silent for a moment, then sighed, "This is what this king is most hesitant about now."

"Now, after the Cui family in Boling was killed and the aristocratic families in the four northern states were liquidated, these aristocratic families are forced by the situation and will not return. They are only able to contribute three points."

"Otherwise, they all know what kind of situation they will face next."

"This opportunity is rare."

"But seeing what you mean, I don't seem to be optimistic about this matter."

Zhou Zhi said, looking at the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe understood what Zhou Zhi said.

Usually, if you want to get the support of these seven great families, you have to have enough interests involved.

These aristocratic and wealthy families are masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles.

Even if there are enough interests involved, these aristocratic families will at most contribute three points, and will not exert their full strength.

But now because of the situation, these aristocratic families have to do their best.

This is indeed a rare opportunity to get the full support of these aristocratic families, but it is also a rare risk!

The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhou Zhi who was on the throne, and said with a serious face; "My lord, this kind of thing is no small matter, but if there is a slight difference, it will be an abyss."

"Now, the emperor has first cleared the general Wu's party, and put down the rebellion in the four northern states, and also killed the nine clans of the Boling Cui family, one of the seven great families."

"It can be said that the emperor's power is already at the peak of the sky, and it is not the same as before."

"The words of the Yuan family's eldest son and the prince can only explain the feasibility of this kind of thing, and can't explain anything else."

"Let's not talk about whether the prince can succeed, even if the prince succeeds, has the prince thought about how to clean up the mess?"

"Can the lord suppress the Yuan family and the rich families like them?"

"Lu Bu and Cao Zhengchun, how will the prince deal with it then?"

The middle-aged scribe asked Zhou Zhi who was on the throne repeatedly.

As the think tank under Zhou Zhi's command, the right-hand man and the right-hand man, the middle-aged scribe is naturally not an ordinary person, and he is absolutely penetrating when looking at things.

In the eyes of middle-aged scribes, let alone whether this matter will be successful, even the mess is not easy to deal with.

If it is not done well, it will cause turmoil in all directions.

What's more, middle-aged scribes are not optimistic about this matter, and feel that there is little hope.

Faced with the middle-aged scribe's repeated questions, Zhou Zhi showed a slight smile; "Isn't this king with you?"

"This king knows that you have deep gaps in your chest, you are unparalleled in resourcefulness, and you have the talent of a prime minister."

"With you, Ji Wusheng, offering advice to me, my chances of winning will definitely increase by 30%."

"As for the endgame, this king believes that this should not be difficult for you to survive."

Zhou Zhi looked at the middle-aged scribe with a smile and said.

Zhou Zhi is very clear about the ability of his right-hand man in front of him.

With the help of his own think tank, Zhou Zhi dared to say that on the basis of what Yuan Ziming and the others talked about, the odds of winning could be increased by 30%.

The middle-aged scribe sighed helplessly when he heard the words.

It seems that the prince has made a decision in his heart.

Too.

Supreme artifact, who can not be tempted!

Who doesn't want to wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty.

Especially those who are born in the royal family seem to have a certain obsession with the supreme artifact.

"My lord praised me, I, Ji Wusheng, are just a scholar, I can't afford the lord's praise."

"However, whenever the lord is in need, I, Ji Wusheng, will do my best to help the lord."

The middle-aged scribe said with cupped hands.

"Alright, Ji Wusheng, your words are enough."

"Don't worry, this king will give you a chance to show what you have learned."

Regarding the words of the middle-aged scribe, Zhou Zhi nodded in satisfaction.

...

In the hall of a mansion.

Yuan Ziming, Zheng Wangzhi, and Fan Shaohe sat facing each other.

"Ziming, what choice do you think His Highness the King of Shu will make?" After sitting down, Zheng Wangzhi looked at Yuan Ziming and asked.

Yuan Ziming smiled slightly; "Doesn't Wang Zhi already have the answer in his heart? Why bother to ask me."

"From the fact that we can walk out of the Shu Palace safely, it has already explained the choice of our Shu King."

Yuan Ziming glanced at Zheng Wangzhi and said.

Zheng Wangzhi nodded with a smile when he heard the words; "Indeed, I thought it would take some tricks to take down the King of Shu, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"People's hearts!"

"The most difficult thing to grasp is the human heart, but the easiest thing to capture is the human heart."

Zheng Wangzhi sighed.

Fan Shaohe next to him cast a glance at the two of them, and said indifferently, "You two, stop being so sour and showy. Isn't the attitude of the King of Shu within our expectations?"

"Now I still think about how to play the next game of chess. If you make a careless move, you will lose the whole game."

"If we lose this game, then we will follow in Cui Songshan's footsteps."

Fan Shaohe said seriously.

Cui Songshan?

"Pity."

"Back then, the four of us discussed the chess game and pointed out the situation. Unexpectedly, he was the first to be out of the game."

When Yuan Ziming and Zheng Wangzhi heard this, they both expressed emotion.

However, both of them also put away their vanity and became serious.

Both Yuan Ziming and Zheng Wangzhi knew that what Fan Shaohe said was correct, if they made a careless move in this game of chess, they would follow in Cui Songshan's footsteps.

Therefore, this has to be taken seriously by them.

"Shaohe, where do you think the most important fulcrum is in this game of chess?"

Yuan Ziming looked at Fan Shaohe.

Fan Shaohe's eyes flickered, and he said a few words softly; "Cao Zhengchun and Lu Bu."

"As long as these two people are separated, it will be much easier to deal with the one in the palace."

Yuan Ziming nodded.

really.

As long as Cao Zhengchun and Lu Bu were removed, it would definitely be much easier for them to deal with the one in the palace.

Now that Lu Bu is still outside, there is only Cao Zhengchun left.

As long as Cao Zhengchun is also entangled outside, half of the game of chess will be won.

"Don't forget, there is also the one from the clan mansion."

Zheng Wangzhi glanced at Yuan Ziming and Fan Shaohe and they also spoke.

...

late at night.

Zheng Wangzhi and Fan Shaohe had already left.

Yuan Ziming sat on the main seat in the hall, took a sip of tea with a cup of tea in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

soon.

A figure walked into the hall.

"coming."

"sit down!"

Yuan Ziming glanced at the visitor, took a sip of tea and said.

"No."

"Young Master, if you have anything to say, just say it directly!"

"My lord has been operating in Sichuan for a long time, so I can't stay here any longer."

Ji Wusheng shook his head and said.

That's right, the person who came was the middle-aged scribe next to Zhou Zhi, king of Shu, Ji Wusheng.

Perhaps, Zhou Zhi would never have thought that the think tank beside him, whom he regarded as his right-hand man, would quietly meet Yuan Ziming, the eldest son of the Yuan family, late at night.

"how?"

"I have been with the King of Shu for several years, and I have a relationship with this eldest son."

"How should I put it, you are all disciples of my Yuan family, so you don't have any relationship with me, the eldest son!"

Yuan Ziming put down his teacup, glanced at Ji Wusheng and said calmly.

Hearing the words, Ji Wusheng hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to sit down.

In any case, he, Ji Wusheng, is a protégé of the Yuan family, and he has a lot to do with the Yuan family to be able to achieve what he is today.

This point, he can't afford to admit it.

Seeing Ji Wusheng sit down, Yuan Ziming said, "It's no big deal if I ask you to come."

"What choice will the king of Shu make? If you don't tell me, we all know it in our hearts."

"When I asked you to be with the King of Shu, I wanted you to show off what you have learned and have a good future."

"Now is the opportunity for you to show what you have learned in your chest. You have to seize it and help the King of Shu well."

"It's not in vain for my Yuan family to cultivate you."

Yuan Ziming glanced at Ji Wusheng and said calmly.

Although Yuan Ziming's words appeared to be asking Ji Wusheng to assist the King of Shu, they were actually secretly reminding Ji Wusheng.

Don't forget that you, Ji Wusheng, are a student of my Yuan family.

When Ji Wusheng heard Yuan Ziming's words, his expression didn't change much, he calmly glanced at Yuan Ziming and said, "You don't need to remind me, I know that I am a student of the Yuan family."

"However, this does not mean that I owe the Yuan family anything."

"I understand what the eldest son means, so I will take my leave first."

After Ji Wusheng finished speaking, he stood up and left directly.

Yuan Ziming was left alone with his eyes flickering.