The stage has been rebuilt.

Mr. Ji has a place to watch a play, and Zhao Ziwei has a place to act.

The play couldn't go on, because the news was really shocking.

Yesterday at noon, Guan Duxiang was imprisoned.

The ghostly Tiger Roaring General has finally become a prisoner.

For a while, rumors were spreading, and Mr. Ji faintly captured the taste of political hunting from the short and long history that had nothing to do with each other.

And Zhao Zidu, who has experienced in the court, of course knows that politically it is to affect the whole body, and since he was appointed as the head of the ministers three years ago, he can think that he will definitely deal with Guan Duxiang.

Guan Xueling used to be a prison soldier, but he was still behind the enemy line like he was being locked up alone, and thousands of troops surrounded the small circle of more than a dozen people, and Guan Xueling simply thought that he was going to die.

After grasping the power, such hatred and revenge must be avenged.

first admonished disarmament, and then asked Ximensha to set up a blue and white building, and now he will be able to lay a heavy prison for independence, and from then on he will be able to tilt the power of the government and the opposition, and cover the sky with one hand.

Today's king is still a young man, and as a student of school age, he has enough trust and dependence on him, and he has taken a sharp turn, not knowing what direction the Great Wilderness will take into.

Mr. Ji spoke.

And these political struggles in the court will gradually spill over, and the first thing to feel must be the three major gangs. ”

Zhao Ziwei nodded slowly.

"Not bad. ”

In the army, Guan Xueling undoubtedly controlled something, so he reorganized the disarmament, but locked his eyes on the rivers and lakes, wanting to rely on the establishment of Qinghualou to get a piece of the pie. ”

Mr. Ji sneered.

"Where is a piece of the pie, I just want to swallow it alone. ”

Zhao Ziwei said with certainty.

"I can't swallow it. ”

"There are dozens of gangs in the world, and the three major gangs have been deeply cultivated in the rivers and lakes for many years. Even if Qinghualou can have countless ghost veterans for a while, it is still a snake swallowing elephants. ”

"What's more, now that Guan Xueling is in prison, those old ghosts have always revered Guan Duxiang, and I am afraid they will complain. ”

Mr. Ji had other ideas.

Mr. Ji said while shaking his head.

"You still think too much of humanity. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"Oh?"

Mr. Ji smiled lazily, cleared the plate of peanuts in front of him, and then said.

"There are few people like you who can firm up their ideals in their hearts and go to the end. ”

"There are a few more who have changed their appearance without the desire for profit!"

Zhao Zidui watched and suddenly smiled warmly.

"What about you? What have you changed?"

Mr. Ji combed his greasy hair, straightened his belly again, and said.

"Didn't I use to be a little Confucian. ”

After all, I couldn't hold it back, and slapped the table and laughed.

Zhao Ziwei also laughed. It's just that he doesn't laugh loudly or loudly.

After Mr. Ji laughed for a while, Mr. Ji straightened up again and said.

"No one can say for sure in the future, and Qinghualou may also dominate the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"Oh?"

Mr. Ji said.

"If you want to fight against Qinghualou, the best way is, of course, for the three major gangs to twist into a rope and form an alliance. We can figure it out, but we can't figure it out regardless of school age. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"Do you think the school age will get in the way?"

Mr. Ji shook his head slightly and said.

"Not only is it a hindrance, but it is more likely to form a faction. ”

"Since Qinghualou has the endorsement of the head of the entire court, what do you think will happen if you extend an olive branch to any of the three major gangs?"

Mr. Ji frowned and couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"Moyutang, Yinjunfang, and Jiamadao are all well-known gangs in the rivers and lakes, and if they have some integrity, they should all be in the same breath and not be influenced by the court. ”

Mr. Ji smiled and admired the authenticity.

"So you're Zhao Zidu. ”