Just when Cai Jing dispatched more than 100,000 troops to avenge his daughter, and fought with Dong Ping in Shandong for almost half a month, the civil strife in Jin had intensified.

After Yan Lou was in power, he learned that Cai Jing, the Taishi of the Han Dynasty, had launched a large army and had fought a decisive battle with Dong Ping for more than ten days, so he launched a political offensive and killed dozens of political enemies under various pretexts.

Among them, there are many high-ranking officials and pillars of the country.

However, no one dared to take advantage of it.

On this day, the sky is clear, and the white clouds and clear water are in the city of Huining.

Shuangxiong Building, the sixth floor, in a very ordinary box.

The room is filled with the fragrance of orchid grass, which is rare in the Han Dynasty and can cure the world's incurable diseases, but it is not uncommon in this golden country.

At this moment, they are displayed in the corner of this room, just stay here for a while, and no matter how much they are penetrated, they can be calmed by the strange atmosphere.

On the wine table, several wine bottles were scattered above, the food didn't seem to move, and the two people at the table were talking with smiles on their faces, as if there was no trouble at all.

However, after three rounds of drinking, a slightly older young man sighed softly and unconsciously put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Another young man smiled while holding a wine glass: "Recently, the research and development of Dajin's artillery has advanced by leaps and bounds, thanks to the Shen Feng who came from the Liao State, even Wenlong has begun to learn the art of war and has improved, what else do you have to be upset about after completing Yan Wushu?"

"What's more, Dong Ping and Cai Jing are at war again, and they are killing each other like this, just to give us fishermen a chance to profit."

Chu Jianglou said, and in high spirits, he picked up the tea again and took a small sip to relieve the hangover.

Wanyan Wushu smiled bitterly, he shook his head slightly, and just said in a low tone: "These are all superficial phenomena, which outsiders can see, but once the core of a country collapses, no matter how much power it has, it will not be able to exert it."

"Jiang Lou, you just talked about Shen Feng, then do you know that those people in China took the opportunity to make trouble and put me on a trumped-up charge?"

"Oh?"

Chu Jianglou frowned, he put down the wine glass in his hand, his eyes became completely solemn, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Is it the people from Wanyan Lou's room who are doing ghosts?"

"Hehe, that's it, I don't want my family to fight and kill myself, he wants to take away my power, I'll give it to him." Wanyan Wushu shook his head with a wry smile, and then took the wine in his hand and drank it down, the liquid flowed down his neck, and he didn't care.

Chu Jianglou's brows were completely furrowed, and after hesitating for a long time, he still gave up the idea of arguing with the young man in front of him.

It seems that there are some unsightly things that I can only do for you.

The gloomy eyes swept from all around, and Chu Jianglou also took a small sip of the wine in the cup, but sighed in his heart, Your Highness, you are so ruthless to the enemy, but you are so soft-hearted to your family, this is not the way to sit on the lord of the world.

Thinking of this, Chu Jianglou suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart.

Last time, the emperor reprimanded His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his kindness and hesitation, but he didn't expect that he was really right, and took a small sip of wine, Chu Jianglou rubbed his head worriedly.

Why is he ...... now? With his family's evaluation of him when he was a child, Chu Jianglou was a little speechless, obviously this Wanyan Wushu was a grumpy person before he was seven years old.

Even to his family, this little bully is either beating or scolding, no one dares to provoke him, the main thing is that he can't beat this person with natural divine power.

However, since that year, he has changed as a different person, and his personality has completely changed.

Chu Jianglou looked at the elegant literati in front of him, and really wanted to complain, was this person transferred?

Complaining is complaining, Chu Jianglou saw that his brother was in a bad mood, so he went downstairs to settle the account, and said goodbye and went back for the time being.

As soon as he got home, Wan Yanxue came to tell him that his father was seriously ill and that he was afraid that time was running out.

Wan Yan Xue is the youngest child of Wan Yan Aguta, and she only has this daughter in her fifties, Wan Yan Xue has been staying in front of her father's bed all day these days, and her crying eyes are almost swollen.

Chu Jianglou had to comfort her, but his heart became nervous.

When she fell asleep, Chu Jianglou no longer felt a trace of sleep, he put on his clothes and walked out of the door, and slowly came to the courtyard.

Sitting on the stone bench, Chu Jianglou poured a pot of tea, raised his head and looked at the white moon in the sky, and did not move for a long time.

The slightly hot night breeze blew by his side, and Chu Jianglou brushed his hair in front of his forehead, his brows almost wrinkled into a line.

He had been, in deep contemplation.

Dakin's current situation is indeed not very optimistic.

After finishing what Yan Wushu said before, Chu Jianglou woke up.

He had been thinking at the macro level, military and economic, talent.

But the core factor of politics in the country has been ignored.

Wanyan Lou Room, Dajin's undefeated god of war, joined the army at the age of twelve, and made countless military exploits in more than ten years, with a prominent reputation, and no one dared to compete with him.

Originally, it was because Wushu was still young and his political views were contrary to those of Wanyan Aguta, that he set up Wanyan Lou as the regent and temporarily served as the number two person in the country.

Naturally, no one is unconvinced.

Due to Wanyan Wushu's repeated concessions, during the period when Wanyan Agu was seriously ill and almost unconscious, the power of the Jin Kingdom had basically fallen into the hands of this regent.

Thinking of this, Chu Jianglou had a headache again.

Now, it can be said that Wanyan Wushu has not much real rights.

Moreover, looking at what he said today, this person is still constantly looking for reasons, even unfounded reasons, to suppress him.

However, for the throne of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I, Chu Jianglou, will help him ascend no matter what.

Chu Jianglou sneered, as for the person who stands in the way, I will get rid of him with my own hands, what if my hands are covered with blood?

Only he deserves to sit in that seat and let the people in the world live a stable life.

Standing up with a firm look in his eyes, Chu Jianglou turned around, took a steady step, and went back to the bedroom.

The next day, the Jin court was on the court.

Wanyan Lou sat directly on the throne.

This is the scene that Chu Jianglou and Wanyan Wushu saw as soon as they entered the main hall.

Clenching his fists fiercely, Chu Jianglou desperately told himself to calm down, he took a deep breath, and still sneered and asked, "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Regent, what do you mean by this?"

Wanyan Wushu frowned, but did not continue to speak.

Glancing around at the ministers below, and then at a middle-aged man on the side, Wanyan Lou said in a calm tone: "The Holy One has a purpose for this, this king is temporarily in charge of state affairs, and the crown prince and the prime minister Wanyan Xiyin assist."

After saying that, he had the decree taken out, presented it, and read it aloud.

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with that.

"Why, do you still have a different opinion?"

After speaking, Wan Yan Lou Room raised his head and looked down, quite the temperament of Longdeng Ninety-Five.

Chu Jianglou was furious, but when his eyes noticed the middle-aged man beside Yan Lou's room, he almost trembled violently.

This person is the prime minister of the Dajin Kingdom, the founder of Jurchen writing and culture, the one who carries forward and perfects, and the prestige is on par with Wanyan Lou's room, Wanyan Xiyin!

And now, this person had a cold face, and his eyes were gloomy and staring at Chu Jianglou.

Hehe, has this person also cooperated with you, Chu Jianglou sneered, Wanyan Lou Room, you are really like a tiger now.

Wan Yan Wushu on the side never spoke, he heard Yan Lou Room say this, just clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly: "Obey the holy order."

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, if I want to know when you will be able to hand over the power in your hands to His Highness the Crown Prince, will you give me an answer?" After being silent for a long time, Chu Jianglou still spoke with a cold tone.

He knew that in the current situation, to question the authenticity of this holy decree would be to be beyond his means.

Since others dare to forge it, they must have an absolute chance of winning against you!

Unexpectedly, Wanyan Lou Room just laughed a few times, changed his previous calm and easy-going, and scolded in a stern tone: "Chu Jianglou, Wanyan Wushu, the Holy Lord has already said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a cowardly temperament, and he can't handle state affairs, and he must not touch the throne for half a step until he knows the principles of governing the country!"

Now that the matter is now, if Chu Jianglou can't understand it anymore, then he doesn't have to come out and mix it.

Wanyan Lou's words are scolding!

You are too naïve to finish Yan Wushu, before you are sensible and grow up, this son will be sat by Lao Tzu!

Standing up suddenly, glaring at Yan Lou's room, Chu Jianglou didn't say a word, and walked out of the palace hall as soon as he turned around.

It's so fast, no one reacts!

"Jiang Lou, Jiang Lou!"

Wanyan Wushu looked at the direction where Chu Jianglou disappeared with a blank expression, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and messy.

"It seems that King Yan is a little young and impulsive, prince, you have to educate him well."

Wanyan Xiyin, who had never spoken, spoke, and he seemed to be helping Wanyan Lou's room to play a round, only to see him say unhurriedly: "Otherwise, I can't afford the responsibility of King Yan!"

"Yes, I take it to heart!"

Wanyan Wushu arched his hand: "Then I'll retire first."

After speaking, he chased Chu Jianglou's figure, left the palace, and rode away on a fast horse all the way.

The other officials saw that Chu Jianglou and Wanyan Wushu were not opponents of Wanyan Lou's room, and they immediately trembled with fright, and no one dared to say a word.

Seeing that no one was objecting anymore, Wan Yan Lou also waved his hand and shouted: "There is nothing to do today, let's disperse for the time being!"

With that, he turned and left.

It didn't take long for Wanyan Wushu to speed up all the way, and finally met Chu Jianglou in the forest outside the city.

"Jiang Lou, what the hell do you want to do!"

After jumping off the horse, Wanyan Wushu climbed Chu Jianglou's shoulder with a low snort, and said in a low tone, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I do!"

Under Wanyan Wushu's astonished gaze, Chu Jianglou shouted out for the first time: "Then do you know that if you don't kill them again, not only your throne, but our lives will not be saved!"

For a moment, Wanyan Wushu was silent.

With his hands down, he stood there in a daze.

He is not a fool and naturally knows the continued reaction to today's incident.

This is just the disgrace of Yan Lou's room.

His horn of attack has been sounded.

Next, it is a life-and-death struggle between the two sides.

"Are you saying that let me do whatever it takes to kill Wanyan Lou and Wanyan Xiyin?" Wan Yan Wu said in a low tone.

Chu Jianglou said lightly: "That's right, this is our only glimmer of life."

"I'm sorry, I can't." Wanyan Wushu shook his head and said, "I can't attack my uncle who brought me up since I was a child, if he wants to kill me, then let him be."

"Can you wake up?!"

Grabbing Wanyan Wushu's shoulder, Chu Jianglou roared: "He wants to kill you now, he is no longer the person you are familiar with, he is now just a madman who has been blinded by power, I admire your ability and virtue, entrust your life to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what do you think you are for, is it to take yourself and you to death?!"

Wanyan Wushu just stood there, unable to say anything.

He looked at Chu Jianglou in front of him with blank eyes, this brother he had known for more than ten years, and his heart was in a quagmire.

Half a day passed, and he didn't say a word.

Chu Jianglou finally glanced at him in disappointment.

Then, he turned and left.

"What are you going to do?"

Wanyan Wushu's voice spread in the dark night, but Chu Jianglou just smiled, and his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

"I will use my means to help you, and also to help myself, to find the meaning of life."

Wanyan Wushu raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky.

He sighed heavily, his eyes full of rich decadence.

Am I really, changed?

A wry smile gradually spread from the corner of his mouth.

Shaking his head, he turned around and prepared to go back.

"When I was in the Central Plains, remember to help me and take care of Xue'er."

The voice of Chu Jianglou is like a hollow valley orchid, which makes people feel refreshed.

This voice from afar suddenly broke the numbness in Wanyan Wushu's mind.

He didn't say anything, but his pace became brisk.

"Also, help me hide my whereabouts from her, or I'll be finished, remember, don't forget!"