At this point, it would be inappropriate for Zhao Bohu not to tell the truth, he stood up solemnly and replied, "Your lord, this Rongyi is the famous man recommended by Wei Hou, have you forgotten?"

"Ah, yes!" Ji Hu patted his head: "Hey, I said why does this name sound so familiar, it turns out to be the strategist mentioned by Wei He. Didn't the young father say last time that he would investigate this person? These days are tedious, and I forgot to ask, has the young father inspected this person?"

"What is this------" Zhao Bohu hesitated, seeing that Ji Hu looked quite respectful of this person, and now he was using this person a lot, if he rashly put forward a dissenting opinion, it would be disappointing and abrupt. Thinking of this, he replied, "The minister has been busy with his desk since last winter, and it is really a sin to forget about this matter!"

"Young father's daily affairs are very busy, and it is normal not to remember, so you don't have to care. It seems that this Rongyi and Lone still have a fate, and they will meet by fate in the end, do you say it is a coincidence?" Ji Hu seemed to be in good spirits and laughed loudly.

"By the way, the king," Zhao Bohu didn't want to dwell on Rong Yi anymore, and asked directly, "Those assassins who were poisoned really had a Jianghan accent, and the king heard it right?"

"That's right." Ji Hu is very sure: "When Gu was young, he followed his young father to Jingchu, and he was very familiar with the Jianghan accent, so he was 100% sure. Alas!" He slammed the table case: "It is rumored in the city that this time it was a lynx spy who attacked the palace and set fire to the prime minister's mansion.

Although he escaped from the secret passage of the palace and did not see the tragic scene of the palace city being plundered and burned with his own eyes, when he came to summon the palace, he saw the gate and stone steps with dark red blood stains, can he not be frightened?

Zhao Bohu shook his head: "It's a pity that that gang of gangsters acted carefully, neither the palace nor the prime minister's mansion left a single living mouth, and all they could catch were some little minions who didn't know the inside story, so what can I do?"

This matter is self-evident, the villains planned arson in the palace and took advantage of the chaos to kill the king; The outside planned to attack the Prime Minister's Mansion and remove the four princes and royal fathers who were in the Prime Minister's Mansion. In this way, if all the two sons of King Xianyi are removed, who will be on the throne? This is something that even a fool can understand. Every time he thinks of this, Ji Hu can't help but grit his teeth with hatred for the country. However, although the biggest profiteer is obvious, it is difficult to have empirical evidence, and it is not a one-day achievement to get rid of the country of Hubei, which is becoming more and more powerful in Jianghan.

The monarch and the minister sighed for a long time, and finally decided to put up with this breath for the time being, and let it be slowly figured out in the future.

In the secret room of Fengmingtai, Rongyi's master and apprentice were also arriving at the prime minister to discuss.

"Master, why did you let that kid go like this? Still so polite to him?" Chongli was very indignant, in his eyes, the master was like a saint, and slandering the master was like blasphemy.

Rong Yi smiled faintly: "Apprentice, do you know who that son is?"

"Who is it? Or is it not the Son of Heaven?"

"You're right, he's the young son of heaven Ji Hu is also."

Chongli was stunned for a long time, staring at Master's determined face in great surprise, and only after a long time did he speak: "This is ------ impossible, right? Master, how do you know?"

"How do I know?" Rong Yi snorted lightly: "Your master Chu Palace, Wei Palace, and Song Palace have all been in and out countless times, and I have seen countless eunuchs. The domestic servant next to the kid was white-faced and beardless, and he was squirming, and at first glance he was a father-in-law who had passed away. In this pickaxe, only the palace uses internal prisons, plus the age of the young man, and his face------

Speaking of this, Rong Yi paused, in fact, before he met Ji Hu, he had always had concerns. After all, when he was on the Han River, he pretended to be the boss of the boat and attacked Ji Hu, although he changed his appearance at that time, and the years passed, but after all, he was still weak-hearted. In the past few years, he has appeared in front of Ji Duoyou and Zhao Bohu one after another, and neither of them recognized him, which also increased his self-confidence. Otherwise, it's really hard to say.

"Master, what's wrong with his face? Have you seen the Son of Heaven before?" Chongli asked curiously.

"Hehe, Son of Heaven, I glanced at the princes once or twice when they saw him from afar." Rong Yi replied casually, but fortunately, Ji Hu didn't recognize him, but he recognized this young man as the six or seven-year-old boy who rode the Hanshui painting boat back then.

"Master, you're well-informed." Chong Li exclaimed, and suddenly frowned and remembered something: "In this case, isn't the master going to take revenge on King Zhou, isn't it a good opportunity for him to take only one chamberlain on a trip tonight?" Why did Master let him go?"

Rong Yi closed his face: "Those who take the life of one person with a short soldier and want to change the world have not tasted it. What's the use of killing a shaft? What is the benefit of a dynasty? What I want is the fortune of the Great Zhou, and the fortune of the world."

"Then, Master, why did you agree to the Hou and the Lynx, like this, wouldn't you offend them all thoroughly?" The power of these two parties is not small, and Chongli really can't understand why Master did this.

"Ehou, hum------" Rong Yi raised his eyes and looked directly at the most trusted disciple: "You say, if their plan succeeds tonight, the king of Zhou and the fourth prince both die, and the second prince Shang's father succeeds in the throne, who is the biggest profitee?"

Chongli frowned and thought: "The second prince became the king of Zhou, and the lynx is nothing more than to gain some wealth and goods, but the Marquis of Ehou must be the number one minister, and he is a prince, so he will inevitably replace the current Zhaogong. Naturally, it's the Hou of E."

"You know." Rong Yi got up and paced, and kept brushing the short beard under his chin and said, "They all underestimate me Rong Yi, thinking that a little small profit can tempt me to invest in the entire net worth of the Nanlin Society. Hum! To help them, I might as well use this epidemic prescription to send a "letter of nomination" to Zhao Bohu and the King of Zhou, so as to save the people of Hojing and enter the temple of the Great Zhou. This is the Wangcheng Avenue that I should go!"

Chongli looked up at the master with admiration, and felt that the long and thin Xuantie sword-like figure at this time was as dazzling as the divine sword under the moon.

"Master, what should we do now?" Chongli unconsciously puffed up his chest.

"Have all the dead soldiers from the country been cleaned up in the city?"

"Not a single one left. The few people who assisted the apprentice in setting fire to the infirmary, the apprentice took care of them on the spot, and now there should only be charred corpses left. Those who besieged the Prime Minister's Mansion and did not die on the spot fled to Fengmingtai, and the master had already finished cooking it with his own hands. The only thing left is the Lynx Knights who are coming from outside the city, what should they do?" Chongli asked Master for advice.

"None of them remained. The flying pigeon sent a message to the branch outside the city, and sent all the men to exterminate them, so that no one was left."

"No!"