Chapter 866: The Support of the Literature King >

Chapter 811: ConspiracyChapter 866: Duke Wen's Support

"King Wen lived peacefully in Jinling and harbored little ambition for the imperial throne."

Hearing Duan Jinjiang's words, Li Yinhu not only didn't relax but became even more alert. He sneered and said, "Do you believe these words yourself, Master Duan"

"Whether or not I believe it doesn't matter. What matters is, King Wen might be willing to stand behind King Zhao and support him."

Duan Jinjiang's words made Li Yuhǔ's expression change. He immediately asked, "What does he want"

With a serene smile, Duan Jincheng said: "King Wen wants to know the full details of King Zhao's and Zhao Xuanji's cooperation, as well as all of Zhao Xuanji's plans and arrangements. And after the success, he wants Zhao Xuanji's life."

Li Yin's eyes flickered with uncertain light.

These conditions were no problem for him at all.

Especially that after the success, he wanted Zhao Xuan machine's life, this is even more what Li Yinhu was eager for.

Zhao Xuanji has already said that he will cooperate with the Liao Kingdom to overthrow the East Palace and then divide the country along the river.

But Li Yinhu wasn't stupid, he knew that at that time, he would most likely become a complete puppet controlled by Zhao Xuanji.

Even as a puppet, he was still the emperor of the newly established dynasty who controlled half the country. He could plan to seize power gradually later on; that was better than being a idle prince in the capital and becoming a laughingstock.

Now Wen Wang said that he would want to deal with Zhao Xuanji after the incident, and he couldn't have been happier.

But just because this was too good to be true, Li Yinhǔ felt there was something fishy going on.

After much deliberation, Li Yinhu suddenly realized that if he were to rule by controlling the river, King Wen's Jinling would be in the best position in his southern territory.

None shall sleep beside my bed.

Looking at Li Yinhu's conflicted expression, Duan Jinjiang said calmly, "Is King Zhao still worried about something"

"Can this king not be worried"

Li Yinhu frowned and said, "The plan to govern by drawing a boundary line across the river was told to Long Huaiyu before, as Mr. Duan must also know. If this were truly realized, then King Wen's territory in Jinling would become the core region of the south. How could this king be at ease"

Dujiang smiled and said, "Your Highness, you're overthinking it."

"Since things haven't worked out yet, what's the point of worrying about this At worst, it would be better than the situation the prince is facing now."

Looking at what the Crown Prince has said and done since taking power, does the prince think he can last through this year If the Crown Prince is truly determined to get rid of the prince, they can find any excuse to have him completely destroyed.

"My lord, what is in one's grasp is their own. The My lord is still fishing now, why consider whether the fish will be stewed or steamed once caught"

A few words from Duan Jinjiang made Li Yinhou's brows relax.

"Lord Duan is saying, I worried too much."

He smiled and said, "So, Wen Wang, how do you intend to support this king"

Give people what they want, give them money if they need it.

Du Jianjiang waved his hand with great generosity and said, "Among all the vassal kings, King Wen is the one who lacks nothing in terms of silver. As long as the king speaks up, he can provide funds for King Zhao to rebel at any time. Moreover, King Wen has trained 800 swordsmen, each one a top-notch expert. At the king's command, these 800 men can immediately arrive in the capital to serve the king whenever needed."

With a twinkle in his eye, Li Yinhu was genuinely moved.

What is the biggest difficulty of rebellion

It's all just about money and people.

Now that Wen Wang has taken care of all this, he has another card to play when facing the Eastern Palace or Zhao Xuanji. This is great news for him.to fight or not, you have to fight."Huangji Tian's expression froze. He stared blankly for a long while, his mind filled with images of Han men reciting poetry and singing dances on the fertile grassl...