, according to the hierarchy, you should address me as 'Consort,' not by my given name. Who gave you permission to call me by such familiar terms”Standing at the entrance to the bedroom, Chen Zhi's fa...Chapter 1245 Why Did He Choose Me, Not You

"And how could I possibly contend with you for power"

“Our true goal is to get the post of Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. As long as we remove Dangtai Jingzhi, we will immediately support you to take his place. This way, all three government offices will be under our control. It will not be inferior to the previous cabinet, but rather have even greater authority. We can completely sideline the East Palace without any obstacles. This is our true objective!”

Fu Yuzhi's words were logical and reasonable, and they seemed to be filled with a bright future.

But Zhang Biwu didn't believe a word of it.

With a slight squint, Fu Yuzhi could only see that Zhang Biwu was deep in thought.

But he could never possibly know what Zhang Biwu was thinking.

According to Fu Yuzhi, Zhang Biwu should be considering the feasibility of this matter at this time.

But he didn't know that Zhang Biwu had already dismissed the feasibility of this matter in his heart. But he didn't say it, because he needed a suitable and reasonable opportunity and reason to return to Zhao Xuanji's side.

Even now, Zhang Biwu wished he could immediately agree, but he knew that Fu Yuzhi was easy to deceive, Zhao Xuanji was absolutely not.

Although Zhao Xuanji wasn't here, Zhang Biwu knew very well that once their conversation ended and Fu Yuzhi returned, Zhao Xuanji would learn every word of it, including all of his expressions.

It was precisely due to these considerations that Zhang Biwu's face remained as gloomy as ever.

He sneered, "It's easy to say it simply. Why did the crown prince put Dantai Jingzhi in the position of Minister of the Imperial Secretariat Look at the entire Imperial Secretariat, all of them are people from the East Palace. We can't even get our fingers in. Even your subordinate province, how much can you control right now How many people below are actually following your orders while secretly reporting to the East Palace"

"I see, you want me to help you control the Ministry of Rites."

Listening to Zhang Biwu's words, Fu Yuzhi sighed and said: "Zhang brother, you coming can certainly help me control the Ministry of Officials, but this is just a side effect, and it's something that must be done. But our true goal is to infiltrate and take over the Zhongshu Province. Why don't you believe me"

“The presence of the Zhongshu Province is like a fishbone stuck in our throats. The Elder Minister must definitely get rid of Dàntái Jìngzhī, even if the Crown Prince couldn't agree to it. But infiltration is a must. Why did he make the position of the Menxia Province's provincial order available for you and me to compete for that day, and give the decision-making power to the Elder Minister”

"It's all to turn you against me, to break apart our group."

"Are you going to do something that hurts your loved ones and pleases your enemies"

Zhang Biwu angrily shouted: “How could I not know that the prince was deliberately provoking trouble, but so what Since it was deliberate provocation, why did Zhao Xuanji choose you instead of me”

"It's all because of your impulsive nature!"

Fu Yuzhi said in a low voice, “Do you think the position of Minister of the Door is easy to sit on As you said, those below me pay lip service but disobey. The real power I can control is pitifully small. If there’s even a slight change, the East Palace will know before I do, so what Right now, we are in a period of recuperation after being severely wounded.”

"This isn't hard to see, I can tell, Zhangxiong you are merely more intelligent than me, impossible that you are less astute. Therefore, you must also be able to see it."

But I can bear it, can you bear it with your temper

Fu Yuzhi's words struck a chord with Zhang Biwu.

Zhang Biwu's expression certainly became complex.hu tried to maintain a composed expression, there was a hint of fluctuation in his eyes.Zhao Xuanji glanced at Li Yinhǔ's trembling palm and spoke in a gentle voice: "Prince Eight, when the old minist...