Chapter 113 Chapter 113 Enemy from the Previous Life
After torturing Fang Sheng again, Wu Gengtian obtained more information about Zhuo Zhengchu's subordinates.
Sometimes, don't underestimate the clerks working at the grassroots level. Starting from the clerks, you can actually get more specific things and data.
Guo Zi had been on business trips many times. Before leaving this time, he looked Guo Han left and right, and finally said, "Good-looking men are just for fun."
Then he successfully earned Guo Han's contempt.
Ever since Zhuo Zhengchu fainted due to unintentional provocation from Lin Si last time, he has become eager for quick success.
The military advisor's persuasion, waving his fan, was of no avail.
Whenever Zhuo Zhengchu closed his eyes, the look Yin Sheng gave Mo Jinglian would appear in his mind.
Once anger arises, he can easily lose his temper.
So during this period of time, he forced himself to replicate the memories in his mind one-to-one.
Yin Sheng has always been in charge of the war. He only participates in the decision-making of major events. He has to think hard to remember many subtle details.
The more he remembered, the smoother his path to revenge became.
The military advisor was worried. If he had known earlier, he would not have let Zhuo Zhengchu go to Xihe Road. After going to Xihe Road, he seemed like a completely different person.
Until one day, Zhuo Zhengchu, who had been thinking too much for many days, called the general to his side.
"I can't wait any longer. I want to go straight to Anjing."
military adviser:?
"My lord, you can't do that."
Zhuo Zhengchu sneered, "Why not? Dachen is now a hollow shell, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. As long as we proceed in secret, seize An Jing while Lin Si is not paying attention, kill all the royal family members, and take that position, who can stop me?"
The military advisor was scrambling in panic. "No, no, listen to my analysis, my lord. The Princess of Anping is of royal blood, after all. The prefects and officials are more likely to side with her than you. Even if we seize Anjing, what good will it do if the officials don't obey our orders?"
Zhuo Zhengchu held him down and said, "It's okay if some people don't want to. There will be others who are willing, and there are quite a few who are willing. As long as I don't change the imperial examination system, who do you think they will side with?"
The military advisor became even more anxious. Why couldn't he explain it clearly to Zhuo Zhengchu?
The imperial examination system and Lin Si's civil service examination system are essentially the same. Both require real talent and knowledge to pass the exam. For officials, there is not much difference between them.
But Zhuo Zhengchu didn't think so. Looking back at his memories of his past life, he found that many people stood on his side.
There are many old antiques in Dachen, and Lin Si is a girl. How could they agree to such a thing as a hen crowing at dawn?
Zhuo Zhengchu then said, "I know you're anxious, but don't worry. I'm not talking about storming Anjing tomorrow. Next year, there will be another natural disaster. That will be our golden opportunity. We can use it to spread the rumor that Emperor Dachen came to power illegitimately and repeatedly brought disaster upon himself."
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In order to make the plot develop reasonably, in the original novel, there have been constant natural disasters in the last years of Dachen, there will be a small plague next year, and the rain will decrease, and the climate will change unpredictably.
Liang Nian felt a headache after hearing this. "If it's the end of the year, then we should be preparing preventative measures now."
Last night, the communicator sent a message that Zhuo Chengchu planned to use the natural disaster at the end of the year as an opportunity to capture Anjing in one fell swoop.
Of course Lin Si would not let him get his wish.
Although Zhuo Zhengchu can no longer pose a threat to Lin Si, Lin Si just doesn't want Zhuo Zhengchu to sit on that chair.
Not even for a second.
She thinks it's unlucky.
Moreover, Zhuo Chengchu's move was tantamount to paving the way for Lin Si.
Let him kill the prince and the emperor first, and then you can reap the benefits.
Lin Si thought about countless ways to maximize the benefits of Zhuo Zhengchu's death. After thinking about it, she thought of Feng Ling and Mo Jinglian.
Especially Feng Ling.
In her previous life, she was shot through the heart so miserably, but in this life, she is her own silly and cute Husky, and even when beating a dog, you have to consider the owner.
Feng Ling has been in a good mood recently. Not only did she find her senior brother again, but he also has a stable job like her.
In addition, the second batch of Wugengtian had already graduated, and the third batch was only learning simple physical training, so she was not needed much, so she went to Lingzhou frequently.
But the county lady didn't allow her to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, then quietly reply outside the window and quickly run away using light skills. This made Feng Ling very frustrated.
When she saw Lin Si, her face was full of unhappiness.
"You don't know, County Master. Today, I heard someone talking to himself in that room. I wanted to answer his questions from outside the window, but you refused. It was really suffocating."
Lin Si took a sip of tea and said, "I called you here this time because I have a mission for you."
Feng Ling's previous unhappiness instantly disappeared, and her eyes lit up. "What mission?"
Lin Si held his chin with his palm and said lazily, "Probably just killing someone."
Feng Ling nodded solemnly. "Then this man must be extremely evil. I know you, my Lady, are kindhearted and don't kill people very often. But since you specifically asked me to kill him, I'm sure he's not only extremely evil, but also quite troublesome. May I ask, my Lady, where is he now?"
"Not now. I'll tell you when the time comes."
Feng Ling hummed twice, "How does the county lady want me to kill her?"
Lin Si thought for a moment. "Just treat him as your enemy from your past life. Kill him however you want."
Feng Ling took this task, which had an unknown timeframe, very seriously, his expression growing serious. "I understand. I'll think about it carefully when I get back."
Feng Ling walked out of Lin Si's office and planned to go find Zhang Dai to have lunch together.
Zhang Dai has now completely accustomed to the new working model, and he is fascinated by reading those three books and is eager to learn.
I also took the initiative to look for newspapers and have almost figured out these new words.
Zhang Dai originally wanted to sit in the hall, but Feng Ling changed his usual behavior.
"Brother, let's go to the box."
Zhang Dai asked, "Junior sister, you have to pay extra for the private room. You can use the money to order an extra dish." Feng Ling was unmoved and insisted on sitting in the private room. "Senior brother, I have something to ask you. The private room is more secluded."
Zhang Dai had no choice but to listen to her, but he still asked persistently, "What about the box fee?"
Feng Ling replied as a matter of course: "Of course it was paid by my senior brother. If it weren't for me, my senior brother would still be working as a bricklayer in Nanzhao."
As soon as he sat down, Feng Ling asked, "Brother, you have a sharp mind. Can you help me think about this? Suppose, let's say on holiday, there is an enemy in front of me. How should I kill him to vent my anger?"
Zhang Dai was shocked. "Junior sister, where did you get your enemies? Master died of a natural illness. Master picked you up from the foot of the mountain. We don't even know who your parents are. If someone claims you as their daughter, don't believe them."
Feng Ling shook his head: "What are you thinking? It's not what you want."
Zhang Dai was even more panicked now. "You are not so desperate that you want to help me restore my country, are you? Listen to me and I will explain it to you. I no longer have the blood of the previous dynasty. The blood is mixed. I have no relationship with the previous dynasty. Don't think about restoring the country. It's not easy to be an emperor. We should just work hard for the county lady."
Feng Ling almost rolled his eyes at Zhang Dai in a panic. "What are you talking about? I'm just asking. I've been reading too many storybooks lately."
Feng Ling made a poor excuse.
Zhang Dai glanced at Feng Ling suspiciously. "There are many kinds of enemies. How can we generalize? It's best to treat people the way they treat you."
After the meal, Zhang Dai's heart was bleeding as he paid the bill.
This damn box fee is due to a few inexplicable issues. He has not yet been officially hired and his internship salary is not much.
After Feng Ling returned to the Mo Mansion, he kept thinking about Zhang Dai's words of treating others in their own way.
As she thought about it, she fell into a deep sleep.
Then, she had a strange dream.
An unknown man dug up Miaomiao's body and killed Ah Xing!
Feng Ling felt as if his heart was being broken into pieces. Why did that person dig up Miaomiao's bones? Why did he let her not rest in peace even after death?
Feng Ling waited for several years and finally found a chance to take revenge, but the other side had many powerful guards.
She was stabbed through the heart by a sword.
Feng Ling woke up suddenly, covering her heart with her hands and sweating profusely.
This dream was too real, so she ignored the pain in her heart and ran to the windows of Mo Jinglian and Tang Xing to confirm whether they were still alive.
Mo Jinglian slept soundly.
Tang Xing, on the other hand, still had the oil lamp on in his room in the middle of the night, and he was sitting on the table, reading a booklet with a silly smile on his face.
Feng Ling was almost speechless.
Why does this guy stay up late every day reading novels?
Feng Ling returned to his room and began to sit and think.
Now she understood how to kill her non-existent "enemy".
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