However, knowing this kind of thing is to know, knowing it, knowing it.

What else can Zhao Chongguo solve it?

He knew that being a dog for the emperor and making a knife for Liu could live for a few more years, and even gaining a more decent end.

If he doesn't agree, he, the so-called commander of the chariot, will die soon!

It must be known that he is just a commander of the chariot.

There were few people who recognized Jianzhang Palace and the garrisons in Weiyang Palace.

He only had the current power because he was obeyed the emperor's decree.

As long as the emperor thinks, he will be in a different place in one sentence!

Shangguan Jie looked at Zhao Chongguo, leaned into his ear, and whispered.

Zhao Chongguo listened, widened his eyes and looked at Shangguan Jie incredibly. As if he heard the devil's whisper, his heart kept beating.

"you……"

"Ming Gong..." Zhao Chongguo swallowed his saliva: "Can this strategy work?"

"Why can't it be done?" Shangguan Jie looked at Zhao Chongguo with a smile: "Mr. Sang, Duke Bao and I have already agreed to their opinions..."

"The emperor is not kind, so he regards ministers as straw dogs!"

"A new adult king, and his father is the crown prince, and his minister is Yingyang..."

"If he ascends the throne, our clan will be all!"

"On the contrary, the son of Madam Gouyi, Zhao Jieyu, the youngest son of Emperor Fuling, was smart and agile, and was born extraordinary. When he was born, the emperor gave Yao's mother's gate to order his palace gate. When he was a little older, some people who were good at looking at the energy of Ganquan Palace were shocked and said, "This is the energy of a master, and it should be the supreme!"

Zhao Chongguo lowered his head, thought for a long time, and said, "Prince Fuling is indeed extraordinary, and he has the appearance of a heroic lord!"

How can a new king who has grown up and has his own ministers and systems compare with a child who has no foundation, no strong mother tribe, and is only three years old?

The little emperor...

Isn’t that the story of King Cheng of Zhou?

only……

"Your Highness, what can you do?" Zhao Chongguo asked suspiciously: "We have no way to get close to the Grandson..."

"Don't worry..." Shangguan Jie saw Zhao Chongguo agreeing, and immediately came to him and whispered his plan.

Zhao Chongguo listened, nodded slowly, and smiled from time to time.

I couldn't help but look forward to it in my heart.

If a big thing can be accomplished, in which position should he sit in the court in the future?

Holding Jinwu?

Guangluxun?

No!

Zhao Chongguo licked his lips. Compared to these, he wanted General Juyan's position more!
Chapter completed!