Zuo Chongming smiled and said: "Zuo Zonghe will die no matter what. This is a fate that has been destined for a long time. What we have to do is very simple, give him a way out."

Hu Mei heard this and wondered, "Can he agree? This is..."

Zuo Chongming curled his lips: "Emperor Wu is about to die, who cares so much? Your own wealth and life are the key."

If there were no monsters or warriors in this world, it would be a purely feudal dynasty background.

Then people like Zuo Zonghe can never have any small thoughts, because manpower is sometimes scarce.

But the key point is that there are warriors in this world, and warriors are not ordinary people.

As the saying goes, armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intention arises.

When a person becomes strong, he will naturally have small thoughts. The most typical one is... he values ​​himself more!

Therefore, it is a joke to expect a powerful warrior to be absolutely loyal to someone, even to the point of risking his life.

Unless this person has more powerful power, the warriors will not dare to be disobedient. It is a pity that Emperor Wu is terminally ill now.

Zuo Chongming seemed to have thought of something and stopped her: "Wait, besides that, there is one more thing."

"Master Marquis, please speak." Hu Mei suddenly turned around.

Zuo Chongming thought thoughtfully and said: "After returning to Beijing, find an opportunity to take Concubine Wu out. There will be someone outside to help."

Once he arrived in the capital, he didn't have time to think so much. It was best to arrange all these details first.

Hu Mei was stunned for a moment, then understood the reason and asked curiously: "What about... Princess Feiyang?"

Zuo Chongming thought for a moment and then ordered: "She? Find an opportunity to kill her, don't expose her."

Hu Mei's face changed slightly, and she suddenly felt horrified: "Eh? My subordinates, can I ask why?"

Princess Feiyang seems to be sisters with Nan Yuyan, and she is Concubine Wu’s biological daughter, so why should she be killed...

Zuo Chongming explained indifferently: "Her value is too low. She is not an eyesore even if she is alive. It would be better to die."

"...My subordinates know."

Hu Mei took a deep breath and gained a new understanding of his cruelty.

"Okay, let's go."

Zuo Zhongming waved his hand and watched her disappear into the study into an afterimage, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Capital city, Emperor Wu, fight for the throne, artifact...

Next, it will be interesting.

PS: Originally the timing was set, but later it was revised.
Chapter completed!