After recovering from this subconscious action, his well-mannered oval face suddenly blushed, and he said something to himself in his heart.

"What am I thinking? I've never experienced that kind of thing before, no! This one just can't be done. I let this bad thing lead me astray!"

Yan'er, who had been silent all this time, was not very happy after hearing Zhao Thief's words. Together with Anle, they grabbed the corner of his clothes and seemed to want to drag him away.

"It's okay. Let's go to the study to discuss the matter and discuss how to deal with this statement."

Zhao Gan stopped Zhao Cuo after the meal.

"good."

The young master admits everything.

He also felt a sense of relief in his heart at this time.

The words he had been holding back for a long time finally came out today, but he would not thank King Han.

"Although the Han thief's statement is true, most people won't believe it, so just deal with it coldly."

When the father and son arrived at the study room, Zheng Guogong acted like an expert as soon as he opened his mouth and gave a simple and effective plan.

"Father, you are mature and prudent, so let's do this. This King of Han, wait until I come to Beijing to settle accounts with him, huh."

Zhao Thief was still a little angry.

The traitor in Beijing is really hateful. He actually told everything he did. He doesn’t want to lose face, right?

Cough! What he just said was a joke. The reason why he was angry was because the King of Han put too many vicious words on his sister Lan in his statement. It is unforgivable.

"I believe you are sensible about your affairs with the Queen Mother, so I won't say more."

Zhao Gan said in a gentle tone.

He became more confident that Zhao Cuo would take the next step.

Even if the Empress Dowager Zhao is fine, as a woman she cannot legitimately hold power, so the final decision should be to push her lover over.

"In addition to preparing to seize Guangping Mansion, we cannot relax our control of public opinion under the rule. We must win the maximum support of the nobles."

Zhao Cuo nodded slightly and said, "The support of the common people is not enough. All resources are in the hands of the scholars."

But this is easy to handle. The Zhao family has been a noble family for four hundred years, and they have a solid foundation.

It would be ridiculous if a general from a humble family wanted to raise an army to serve the king.

"Don't worry about this."

Zheng Guogong said unhurriedly.

"I have made an appointment with the old head of the Zhao family to meet tomorrow. If General Zhao is working in your hands, their family will take the lead in supporting you."

The Zhao family is a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River and the leader of the gentry in the Liangjiang area. Their support is crucial.

"With you at the rear, I don't have to worry. I have a lot of things for you to worry about."

Zhao Cuo looked calm.

He knew that the Confederate army and the Korean rebels would be in close combat soon.

The King of Han's message was not only about scolding him, but mainly wanted to coerce the feudal officials of various provinces who were still obedient to the imperial court to gather troops to fight against him.

"The capital still has some control over the local area. It won't take long for the Korean thieves to raise a large army. You have to strike first before their main force arrives."

Zhao Gan said solemnly that of course the young master could understand what he said. This was a warning to him that he must use thunderous power to take down Guangping Mansion and beyond.

"I know, I got the military report this morning, and the southern army's front troops will arrive in Jiangnan the day after tomorrow."

General Zhao let out a sigh of relief.

It had only been a few days since he received the news, and he was about to march to fight again. He had to enjoy his return to Beijing this time.

After the conversation between father and son ended, Zhao Thief still cherished this short leisure time. At this time, he should spend more time with the people around him.

"Yan'er and Anle should be picking flowers and grass in the backyard at this time. Let's go see Sister Shangxin. I'll see them again later."

Zhao Cuo stretched out and walked towards Zhao Shangxin's boudoir. He couldn't help but think again.

Her reaction at the dinner table.

"Boom..."

He knocked on the door outside Miss Zhao's house.

"Is that wrong? Just open the door and come in. I'll be there."

Before the young master could speak, Zhao Shangxin's gentle and gentle voice came out. Of course, he would not be polite.

After he pushed the door open, the reassuring sweetness of milk suddenly poured into his nose, causing him to take a deep breath unconsciously.

He looked forward and met a pair of soft and passionate peach blossom eyes. She obviously noticed the movement of Zhao Thief inhaling, her jade face was slightly red, and she glared at him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I haven't bullied you yet today. If you want to show me a cold face, you will have to wait until later, right?"

Zhao Cuo blinked at her with an innocent face.

It was no longer enough for him to just breathe here, so he walked forward with brisk steps and naturally hugged her slender waist.

Before she spoke, he had already buried his face in the beautiful woman's arms, greedily taking her scent completely for himself.

"Be more serious! What am I doing? Don't just talk nonsense."

Youxin snorted and pulled his hair.

"That's why I'm not serious here."

Young Master Zhao spoke seriously about asking for a beating.

"Have I indulged you too much? Now you've come here to bully me. You deserve a beating!"

Zhao Shangxin laughed angrily and clenched his pink fist and hit him on the back moderately, but he had no intention of driving him away.

"No, you looked like that when you were eating! Of course I want to come over."

Zhao Cuo raised his face in her arms.

"What's the meaning?"

Miss Zhao tilted her head in surprise.

"I am paying attention to you all the time. When I was talking about the Queen Mother just now, you were looking down at your belly with a lonely look on your face."

As he spoke, Zhao Cuo raised his head again, hugged her warm and plump body tightly in his arms, and their faces were pressed together. He proudly sniffed the fragrance of her hair and tasted her earrings.

"Don't you still remember the conditions I promised to the Dragon Clan? You will fulfill them together with me, okay?"

"I don't know what you're talking about...um!"
Chapter completed!