The wood chip seemed to have been burned by fire, with a line of large charred characters appearing on it.
"Go four miles south from the south gate of the palace, and three miles west!"
"Wow! So fast?"
Hongchen felt a little happy in his heart.
Li Caitan also breathed a sigh of relief. The Lao Dan lineage was accustomed to using wooden chips to send messages, while the Yang Zhu lineage was accustomed to using talisman paper.
I was worrying for nothing.
She stood up with a smile, and seemed to have regained her former charming temperament: "Get ready!"
Hong Chen snorted, "You are really a dog. You change your expression faster than turning the pages of a book."
Li Caitan raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing whether she was mocking herself or not: "Yes! Many people say that I am a bitch."
Hong Chen: “…”
He shook his head and said nothing more.
He glanced at the three people who were preparing to hunt the zombies and waved gently.
The next moment, more than fifty people turned around at the same time, with a strange cold light in their eyes.
…
The Zhao family and a group of Mohists had already arrived at a location southwest of the south gate of the palace.
Ying Wuji didn't waste any time, after all, no one knew how long it would take Han Juan to figure it out.
Time is money.
He called everyone together.
"Everything is just as Your Majesty expected!"
"Now the Nine Cauldrons Formation has been finalized."
"I won't go into other details. The Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar is most likely in the Imperial History Office, but there's a small chance it's in the Chengkang Palace."
"But our main goal is the Muye Monument, so in the first wave, I will only arrange three or four people to go to the Taishi Liao to inquire about the situation. You will most likely encounter people from Chu by then, so don't conflict with them. It's the risk that they take."
"The rest of you, all follow me to Muye Monument. If Muye Monument goes well, we will gather together and go to Taishi Liao. Do you understand?"
After he finished speaking, Ying Wuji glanced at everyone.
“I understand!”
Everyone said in unison.
Ying Wuji nodded slightly, and immediately named three or four people who were good at hiding their auras. He then gave the coordinates of Taishi Liao, and finally added: "Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people stood up.
There are more than three or four people.
All the members of the Zhao clan stood up.
Zhao Xin was shocked: "The Prince Consort only asked four of them to go, there is no need for so many people."
Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"My Lord!"
A young man in his early thirties took a step forward.
This man's name is Zhao Kuo, the youngest son of Marquis Changping. He is a third-grade spiritual fetus who has been in the transformation stage for ten years. On paper, he is the strongest person among the Zhao clan who has entered the tomb.
It is said that he was a genius in military strategy and held a high status in the royal family.
But before this, both the clan and the royal family followed Ying Wuji's lead. Although there were many young talents, most of them just followed orders, and their presence was even less than that of the deputy commander Zhao Xin.
Zhao Kuo said calmly, "The royal family has ordered that the Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar concerns the future of the entire Zhao family and must not be taken lightly. Therefore, the tomb plate this time must not be affected by any external objects, including the Muye Stele."
Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly: "But His Majesty said that everyone must obey my command this time."
Zhao Kuo said indifferently: "We are all members of the royal family. The interests of the royal family are more important than anything else. Although your majesty is a great ruler, he has never taken the interests of the royal family into consideration. Others do not know the function of the Muye Monument, but I do..."
"alright!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand to interrupt him. Zhao Qi had explained before that this time, the "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" and the Muye Stele, one related to the inheritance of the Zhao family and the other related to the prosperity of the royal family, would inevitably bring the conflict between the clan and the royal family to the surface.
Although the old dog, Marquis of Changping, appeared to agree with the reform on the surface, he must have been dissatisfied in his heart.
Therefore, we must never expose the role of the Muye Stele to the royal family.
But even if I don't expose myself.
It is also very likely that someone with ulterior motives would tell the royal family.
Therefore, the only option is to completely conceal the coordinates of the "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" and leave the royal family with no choice. This should be able to temporarily suppress the conflict.
Ying Wuji had originally planned to do so, but changed his mind after learning the coordinates of the two places.
Naturally, he would not allow Zhao Kuo to continue talking.
Instead, he glanced at the clan members, his eyes becoming somewhat gloomy, but he did not get angry: "You guys think so too, right?"
After being glanced at by him, many people did not dare to meet his gaze.
Zhao Kuo frowned slightly: "My Lord, you don't have to..."
"Don't talk yet!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand to interrupt them and continued to ask everyone: "Your actions are so unified, I guess you must have discussed it in advance. No one spoke before, you must have thought that you should rely on Your Majesty and me to trick the coordinates of the Taishi Liao, right?"
Having said that, they were even more afraid to come into contact with Ying Wuji.
Even those who had dared to look directly at Ying Wuji just now now looked a little unnatural.
Although they put the interests of the royal family first, they also respected Zhao Ji, the King of Li. They had already struggled internally to make this decision, and now they were standing in a moral low point, so no matter how thick-skinned they were, they would feel uncomfortable.
Ying Wuji couldn't help but smile: "Then do you think, His Majesty, the next Saint King, can guess your thoughts? Can you guess that someone may have told you the function of the Muye Monument?"
Everyone: “…”
Ying Wuji didn't give them time to react and asked another question: "But I still told you, and I had no intention of hiding anything. Why do you think that is?"
His voice was not particularly loud, but it was powerful.
There seemed to be anger in it, but more of it was a sense of disappointment!
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