Chapter 1329 Assassination is real, so is temptation
Chapter 1329 Assassination is true, and temptation is also true
Facing Fu Yuzhi's words that almost revealed his family's fortune, I felt that the Anbang had no expression and replied: "I just want to make trouble and save the people."
"Ha ha!"
Fu Yuzhi laughed and said, "I thought the heart of being an official is the darkest and dirtiest. I didn't expect that this master is in the folk, Master Jue'an's methods are no worse than mine."
"Okay."
Seeing that Fu Yuzhi was getting more and more excessive, Zhao Xuanji spoke lightly and interrupted his ridicule.
"Now the four of us are sitting on the same table, and we are partners who share the same hatred and share the same external enemies. We must not be in civil unrest."
Zhao Xuanji turned his head and said to Jue'an: "Master, my colleague has had some rifts with the sects of the world, especially the Buddhist sects in his early years. Now, many years have passed, and although the misunderstanding has been resolved and everything has changed, I still feel unhappy. Please don't blame me."
"Amitabha."
Juean said, "I am not dissatisfied. What Lord Fu said has his own reasons."
Nodded, Zhao Xuanji continued, "Master, the prince has left Beijing today, and what you should do can also start."
Juean asked, "When the matter is done?"
Zhao Xuanji smiled and said, "Whether success or failure, there is only northern Shaolin in the world, but southern Shaolin."
Juean stood up after hearing this and saluted Zhao Xuanji and the other two. When he turned around, he had disappeared from the spot, leaving the cup of tea on the table with the remaining warmth.
"Don't say, this ability to come and go without a trace is really a bit enviable." Zhang Biwu sighed.
Fu Yuzhi said lightly: "Why don't you see Brother Zhang, you resign and become a monk?"
Zhang Biwu shook his head and said, "Why are you still trying to do this at this age? If you are twenty or thirty years old, I will really go there."
Fu Yuzhi groaned, ignored Zhang Biwu, turned his head and asked Zhao Xuanji, "Gei Master, I think An should be reliable, but I am worried that he underestimated the prince too much and failed to sink into the sand."
"It's okay."
Zhao Xuanji said lightly: "I said that success or failure of this assassination has nothing to do with it. As long as I take action, most of the goals I want to achieve will be successful."
Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and picked up the teapot, poured tea for the tea cup in front of Zhang Biwu, and said, "This tea still needs to be hot and hot. Only by drinking it in this way can the heart burn."
In order to show respect, Zhang Biwu raised his hand to hold the teapot with a faint smile and said, "What the Master of the Pavilion said is very true."
Putting down the teapot, Zhao Xuanji asked, "Day and night of the uprising, you insisted on bombing the Palace of Supreme Harmony. I didn't listen to you at that time, but if you do it again, will you still persist?"
Zhang Biwu's heart was beating wildly, but his face did not reveal any of it. He just sighed: "There is a boat. If the bombardment was really done that day, I am afraid that you and I can't sit here and chat and laugh now. Therefore, there is no way to evaluate which one is better or worse. I can only say that the elder's consideration is more thorough than mine."
Zhao Xuanji smiled, picked up the teacup and said, "Drink tea, drink tea."
A quarter of an hour later, downstairs of the restaurant, Fu Yuzhi and Zhao Xuanji personally sent Zhang Biwu to the carriage.
Seeing Zhang Biwu's carriage swaying away, Fu Yuzhi turned her head and said to Zhao Xuanji: "Master, why are you trying so hard to test Brother Zhang? Over the years, Brother Zhang has never had a second heart."
Chapter completed!