Although he felt it was impossible deep down!
If Zhu Yunteng's intuition actually proved correct, they would truly strike it rich.
As long as his grandnephew returned, would he still need to change Zhu Yunteng?
Forget the Imperial Eldest Grandson, whose status had once been firmly entrenched simply by virtue of his position!
If Zhu Ying truly was Zhu Xiongying, then setting aside his former deeply rooted standing, the military achievements he had established now—Fenglangjuxu alone—were enough to awe the world. All the people of the Ming Dynasty would revere him for it, making his position even more unshakable.
Forget the Lu clan and the officials secretly supporting her. Even half the civil official faction would be utterly powerless.
"No."
"I must find someone to discuss this with."
The more Lan Yu thought about it, the more fervent he became, unable to calm himself at all.
Digging up a grave at the Filial Mausoleum was certainly a grave crime, but as long as they acted discreetly, no one should discover it.
At that thought,
Lan Yu naturally could no longer hold himself back.
He immediately rose and walked out of the room.
"Master, where are you going at such a late hour?" Mu clan asked Lan Yu in confusion.
"Go to sleep first. I have something to do. If it succeeds, the Lan family will prosper for a hundred years. Even after I am gone, Chun'er and the others will be able to live in peace," Lan Yu said with a solemn expression.
Hearing this,
Mu clan's face filled with alarm. She naturally heard the gravity in Lan Yu's words.
Therefore,
she did not dare ask any further questions.
After leaving the room,
Lan Yu immediately shouted, "Someone, prepare the horses!"
"Yes, General!"
A personal guard immediately answered loudly.
Before