325 The Future of Tenzhao

When Jun Yan returned to the Pavilion tonight, in addition to the returning Long Qi and Hassan, there were two more embarrassed figures in the Pavilion.

Xu Man and Sima Zizhan.

These two great writers, who were glamorous during the day, were picking each other's leaves at the moment, looking disgusted.

Don't ask, asking is on the way over the wall and crossing the house, accidentally getting lost.

Yes, the young master and them originally made an appointment to meet in the dark hall in the city. But I don't know why, this place suddenly became King Qiao's mansion?

What is King Qiao's Mansion? It's a place where flies can't fly.

So the two great writers, the two peerless masters, forced the dark stakes in the house to drill into the grass and hide from the tree trunks, what do you say this is called?

Insulting Sven, simply insulting Sven!

The above is the emotion in the hearts of Xu Man and the others one second before Jun Yan entered the door.

But now that they see the young master, do they still need to sigh?

Lament?

Are you unhappy alive? Or is it not cold enough?

Lament? What emotion?

What doesn't exist, isn't it just hiding from the trunk of a tree and drilling in the grass? For the sake of the young master, they went to the soup and fire, and they did not give up, not to mention the grass, and the dog hole was still drilled.

What is Sven? Can you eat it?

So, in Jun Yan's eyes, his two subordinates were smiling brightly and looking at him with high morale.

So much so that he didn't know what they were excited about on this big night......

And just like he didn't understand their excitement, Xu Man and Sima Zizhan didn't understand what their young master's fireworks were very successful, what they meant.

In fact, it's not that they haven't tried to understand, but every time they think about it, there are only two words in their minds - uncomfortable.

Because of the dense fireworks that are like gongs and drums, they can't understand it with all due respect.

But fortunately, Jun Yan just mentioned it casually, and he didn't need anyone's understanding.

For he did not come to the two of them today for the fireworks.

Jun Yan: "What do you think, what is the current situation in Tianzhao?" ”

Hearing this, Xu Man and Sima Zizhan suddenly became colorful.

Xu Man: "The contradictions between the Tianzhao royal family and the major families have intensified for many years, and now they have reached the point where it is difficult to reconcile. Presumably, within a month, it will appear in the court. Young master, are we going to do it? ”

Xu Man is just a national priest on the surface, but in fact, he is their intelligence leader in Tianzhao, the person in charge of the dark line.

It can be said that his tentacles have long been hidden in all corners of Tianzhao, so any wind and grass in the court cannot escape his eyes.

As for the identity of the great writer of the sacrificial wine, it is just to facilitate his subordinates to visit him and pass on information.

Sima Zizhan: "Compared with Tianyun, the biggest problem with Tianzhao is that there are many families. The royal family is unwilling to give up power, and the family is unwilling to back down, so under the competition between the two powers, there will be an injury. What Old Man Xu said is not unreasonable. ”

It can be said that in his opinion, the turmoil in Tianzhao is inevitable.

This has happened in various dynasties for hundreds of years.

Some ended with a bloody crackdown by the royal family, while others ended with a change of dynasty in the family.

As for Tianzhao's future, I'm afraid it depends on the chess in their young master's hands and how they want to play.

Jun Yan: "Okay, then let them fight." ”

Lifting the teacup in his hand, Jun Yan looked down at the tea, watching the rippling circles.

The tea is in the cup, and the cup is in your hand, as long as you hold the cup steady, no matter how the water swings, it will not make waves.

Because even if there is, you can press it back.