These are the many concerns about the change of power in the world.
But now that Madam Lin has asked about it, then...
Jin Tianzhong sat down, half-smiling, picked up the teapot on the table, leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, clicked his tongue and said, "Good tea," before raising an eyebrow to Madam Lin and saying, "You’re right, our ultimate goal is to achieve ownership of this world."
"You... you are treacherous!"
"No, we are rely reclaiming our ancestors’ territory," Jin Tianzhong said blandly, "Our ancestors also bore the na Jin, and belonged to the Jin Royal Family. This world should rightfully belong to our ancestors. It was Jin Moning’s ancestors who swapped things behind the scenes and took what didn’t belong to them. Our generations’ efforts have rely been about retrieving what was originally ours."
Madam Lin listened quietly, only feeling that these people simply must be mad, yet she was helpless.
"Then... what exactly are you looking to do by coming to this ti?"
Jin Tianzhong smiled and said, "Finally, my cousin has asked the key question. Today, I am here because I want my cousin to help with sothing."
"Heh..." Madam Lin laughed amusingly, "What help can I, an abandoned woman, possibly offer?"
"Lin Xingyi is sentintal and faithful. Just the fact that you’re still alive is enough to show that you still serve a purpose to him."
"What do you want to do?" Madam Lin suddenly exclaid, "Co at , if you have anything, but don’t involve the Lin Family."
"Look at what you said. We are the true family. Our blood flows with the sa lineage. Cousin, how can you speak for outsiders? Unless it’s true what people say, that a married daughter is like spilled water, and in your heart, we are no longer comparable to the Lin Family?"
"Haha..." Madam Lin laughed coldly, "What do you think?"
Jin Tianzhong shifted awkwardly, refrained from continuing the topic, and instead spoke of the main issue.
"Cousin, to be honest with you, the Emperor is dying, Jin Zijin is not in Beijing, Jin Tingyu is barely alive, and the Imperial Palace is under my control. Having reached this point, we have no way back.
Today, I’m not here to trouble you but to give you two choices. Firstly, contribute as much as you can. I can see that you still hold so weight in Lin Xingyi’s heart. Help us convince him to work for us, and once successful, benefits for you and your family will be indispensable.
Secondly, if you are unwilling... of course, not many of our family mbers are still alive. Naturally, we won’t trouble you either, but it ans you’ll have to endure so days of grievance. From this day forth, not even a fly from the Lin Family can expect to leave."
Madam Lin shivered with her heart, liver, and lungs, and said, "What have you done to Lin Xingyi?"
"Oh, nothing, he’s in the study, just unable to co and go freely for the ti being."
"You..."
"Certainly. If my sister can persuade him to work for us, I can imdiately have him released!"
...
The palace has already been taken under control, and all the palace ladies have started to feel anxious.
"Why aren’t we allowed to leave? Who gave this order? Is it His Majesty? Where’s Ya Song? Call out Ya Song!"
"Lady Chen, I advise you to calm down. This is the decision from above; shouting will do you no good."
"Above? Who is it?"
The guard stopped speaking, adopting a deanor of indifference.
"Hey, hey, who is it exactly? I haven’t done anything wrong; why won’t you let out? Why, exactly..."
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