Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Monk Daoyan's face showed surprise, his eyes darting back and forth as he pondered the matter. He murmured, "Died from the venting of others' anger... They usually keep a low profile, and only recently have they come into contact with Zhang Yi, Cao Xing, and Zhu Shou, three of the Huaixi military marquises... a bunch of killers from the battlefield. This seems like something they would do."

The fake death was the work of the Jinyiwei.

Naturally, no details will be missed, and no flaws will be exposed. Even the cause and effect chain before and after is taken into consideration, making everything seem like it will happen naturally.

Zhu Di's eyes fell on the intelligence in his hand and he nodded in confirmation of Monk Daoyan's statement. "The two disappeared on the same day Fu Youde left the capital. A thorough investigation confirmed that they also died on the same day they disappeared. The investigation concluded that the two bodies were secretly carried from the residence of Zhang Yi, Marquis of Heqing, to the mass grave."

Monk Daoyan frowned slightly.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Why did they suddenly anger Zhang Yi, Cao Xing, and Zhu Shou...?"

Of course, this doubt only lasted for a moment.

Monk Daoyan immediately had an idea and conclusion in his mind:

"Yes! They are not simple-minded. Fu Youde's coming to Beijing is such a big event. It is a perfect opportunity."

"They must believe me, and they must also firmly believe that the young emperor's military advisor will never compromise with the Huaixi nobles... Given Zhou Lixuan and Fan Songde's personalities... they will definitely take advantage of the situation to promote conflict between the Huaixi nobles and the young emperor, attempting to lobby among them..."

Even without looking at the intelligence, Monk Daoyan was able to quickly deduce the general situation.

"But who knows... Alas..."

Having said that, Monk Daoyan paused and sighed softly, narrowing his eyes with helplessness visible to the naked eye.

Regarding the logic of the actions of the two secret agents under his command.

He approves.

But neither he himself nor his two secret agents could have anticipated that Zhu Yunhuan would take such a move to transfer Fu Youde away.

Zhu Di finished reading the relevant intelligence in his hand and said, "It's basically what Master Daoyan said. The day before we lost contact, Zhou Lixuan and Fan Songde followed Zhang Yi and the other two to Lan Yu's residence. They didn't come out until the evening. Then, they followed Zhang Yi and the other two to Zhang Yi's residence again. We lost contact since then."

"I'm afraid the two of them have been trying their best to persuade Zhang Yi and the others to make some noise, but Zhu Yunhuan directly transferred Fu Youde out of Yingtian Prefecture this time, which is equivalent to completely denying their arguments and suggestions."

"These Huaixi military marquises are full of ruffians and bandits. How could they tolerate being fooled like this? Killing people is not enough."

"..."

Under the way of death deliberately created by Zhao Feng, Zhu Di was unconsciously led towards the direction set by Zhu Yunhuan.

in fact.

After this wave of manipulation.

It's like a clever lie - eight parts truth mixed with two parts lies. The occurrence, cause, and process of the previous events... are all real things, true, except that the results at the end have been slightly modified to make reasonable changes.

So it is.

Even Monk Daoyan, who was so active in thinking, followed this line of thought with Zhu Di and did not have any doubts.

Instead, he looked a little annoyed and complained to Zhu Yunhuan: "This little emperor! He's totally messing around!"

Hearing what Monk Daoyan said, Zhu Di sighed deeply and said with deep helplessness, he could only laugh at himself: "There are also benefits to messing around. I unknowingly pulled out two of our important secret agents."

Zhu Di said this.

Monk Daoyan suddenly felt that he had a nameless anger in his heart that he had no place to vent.