Chapter 285

Great Ming Dynasty, Shenhou Mansion.

Zhuge Zhengwo was talking to the God of Catchers.

"I have already made an appointment with Minister Li Dongyang."

"The time is set for tonight."

The God of Catchers said.

Hearing this, Zhuge Zhengwo stroked his beard and said softly:

"Good, no problem, then everything will proceed according to plan."

Then the God of Catchers left the Shenhou Mansion, and Zhuge Zhengwo continued to make corresponding deployments for tonight's plan.

Night fell.

Zhuge Zhengwo took the Four Great Constables of the Six Fan Gates, and the God of Catchers took Guo Juxia together to the previously agreed location.

This location was a naturally formed cave outside the capital of the Great Ming.

Surrounded by walls, it was very dark, with weeds growing outside; even if someone went to observe, they might not necessarily find this cave entrance.

After Zhuge Zhengwo, Guo Juxia, and others arrived at the location, they began to talk about today's business.

Li Dongyang looked around, confirmed that the place was very safe, and was the first to stand out, staring fixedly at Zhuge Zhengwo and saying:

"Zhuge Zhengwo, is the news about the Jurchen and Wala tribes of Jianzhou uniting to attack the Great Ming border true?"

"Do these foreign tribes really have the guts to come and invade our borders?"

"It is indeed true."

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded seriously to Li Dongyang and said:

"A while ago, I sent disciples of the Zizai Sect to the border to inquire about the news."

"In order to get accurate news and bring it back, many disciples of the Zizai Sect have already died."

Seeing this, Li Dongyang's brows could not help but wrinkle.

"These bastards!"

Guo Juxia said with some anger:

"Ever since the Emperor had an accident, it's as if there is a black hand behind the scenes constantly pushing it."

"First the martial arts world of the Great Ming became a mess, and now foreign tribes like the Jurchen and Wala have jumped out to invade the border."

"I think they have been peaceful for too long and really think there is no one left in our Great Ming?!"

"Don't you all think this is all too coincidental?"

The God of Catchers said very calmly:

"First, they assassinated the Emperor under the pretext of the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City."

"The Prince of Nan and the Prince of Ning rebelled one after another."

"The martial arts world of the Great Ming is surging with undercurrents, and foreign tribes are invading one after another."

"And it's not just the Great Ming; Liang Shan and Fang La of the Northern Song, the Great Jin and Great Yuan of the Southern Song, and the Taiping Dao of the Great Han."

"It seems there is a pair of black hands behind all this, pushing the direction of the Nine Provinces."

"As if they want to reshuffle the forces of the Nine Provinces."

After listening to the analysis of the God of Catchers, everyone fell into silence.

Not long after, Li Dongyang sighed gently and said:

"Now that the Emperor has not woken up, plus internal and external troubles, we no longer have the strength to catch the black hand and manage the affairs of other countries."

"The Iron-Gall Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi has wolfish ambitions, and I don't know what he will do in the future!"

After hearing this, everyone frowned; they were all smart people and had long seen that Zhu Wushi wanted Zhu Houzhao to keep "sleeping" like this, preferably never waking up.

Only in this way could Zhu Wushi truly sit on the throne of the Great Ming.