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Chapter 747 I want to tell a story

Jiang Fan was surprised, but still underestimated Mrs. Tian.

"It's good that Mrs. Tian can see so deeply."

Tian Wan smiled sweetly: "Compared with the prince, he looks like a child. I can't understand this."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "There are two reasons for this. First, from a public perspective, the marriage between Jin and Xia will inevitably trigger the Wei State and make the truce between the two countries become tense again, which is a big mistake. Secondly,

,Privately speaking, Sima Ji is not willing to let Lu Qinghou ascend to the throne. When Lu Qinghou ascends the throne, Zhang Yi will already have most of the military power of the Xia Kingdom in his hands. It will be more difficult to deal with him in the future. You must know that Sima Ji is just the crown prince, not the king of Jin.

, if Zhang Yi supports the eldest prince again, there will be great trouble in the future."

"So..." Tian Mole licked his lips: "In comparison, using this incident to attack Jiang Luo seems trivial."

"Yes, for the second prince, Zhang Yi will never support him if he is close to Wei or Qin. This is what Sima Ji is most taboo in his heart."

Tian Yao's eyes brightened: "Only after hearing what the Lord said, Tian Yao understood. This matter seems to be complicated, but in the end it is just a matter of personal position. Zhang Yi's position, Lu Qinghou came to power and strengthened military power. Jiang Luo's position,

Zhou Anshi regained control of the navy and increased his voice. Sima Jing's position was determined not to give Sima Jing any chance to make a comeback."

Jiang Fan nodded appreciatively: "Well said, very insightful."

Tian Mole's eyes were as charming as silk: "These are all good teachings from the Lord. Your Lord is a great talent, and Tian Mole admires him very much..."

Jiang Fangan glared: "I just said you were brilliant, how come you turned into a fart in an instant?"

Tian Mole chuckled, lying on the table and holding his cheeks: "I am not a flatterer, my master is extremely talented, and he can see the essence only from the superficial appearance. It really puts my subordinates to shame." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

In the blink of an eye, he was transformed from a subordinate to a servant. The voice was soft and soft, which made people's hearts itch. Jiang Fan saw that the witch's neckline was squeezed to the bottom, and he coughed dryly: "Let's get down to business..."

Tian Mo tilted his head and said: "Okay, let's get down to business... I still don't understand. What does these two things have to do with Zhang Yi's coming here? The eldest prince is currently in a difficult situation, can he still help Zhang Yi?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "It may not be directly related, but if there is..."

He squinted and looked out the window: "If there is... it would be a big deal..."

"What a big deal?" Tian Mole looked serious: "Why?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "This place...is the Longjiang Water Transport Fortress..."

Having said this, Jiang Fan suddenly paused for a moment, and slowly showed a strange expression. Soon his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly said urgently: "Get the map!"

The mole didn't know why, but he quickly brought the map.

Jiang Fan looked solemn, his eyes wandered on the map, and his fingers slowly drew a line...

The field mole kept watching, puzzled at first, but as he watched, his expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

"This...what is this..."

Jiang Fan slapped the case: "This is... a road..."

The mole was stunned: "Who wants to take this road? It's impossible..."

Jiang Fan rolled up the map and said, "Go back quickly, don't reveal any clues, and wait for my news."

Seeing his expression, Tian Mole knew that the matter might be something serious, so he immediately did not dare to make any mistake, leaned down and quietly retreated.

Jiang Fan turned around twice, opened the window and looked at Longjiang in the distance, his expression solemn: "Damn Zhang Yi, are you really going crazy?"

After a while, he hurried to Zhang Zhiling's room.

Zhang Zhiling had just finished washing and was pouring himself a drink. Seeing Jiang Fan hurried in, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you so impatient?"

Jiang Fan stood there, seemingly still thinking. After a long while, he finally said: "Teacher, let me tell you a story. You can see if it is an accident..."

Zhang Zhiling was a little confused by his weird appearance, but he knew that this young man should not be underestimated. In his situation, there must be something important: "Sit down and speak slowly."

Jiang Fan picked up the cup of tea, but did not drink it. His mind seemed to be elsewhere.

After another while, he put down the tea cup.

"Master, the story goes like this... There was a guy who became the prime minister of a country, but because he was an outsider, he didn't have enough power in his hands. So, he was ambitious and began to think of ways to seize power and strive to gain the greatest control.

The right to speak..."

When Zhang Zhiling heard this, his expression became solemn.

"...But this required an opportunity, and he didn't want to wait, so he carefully planned a war to move around, take the opportunity to support his own power, and eliminate dissidents...During this period, he successfully mastered huge power. However, he did not

Not satisfied, he wants the entire country to have the greatest say, below one person and above tens of thousands of people..."

Zhang Zhiling's expression finally gradually changed.

Jiang Fan looked gloomy: "But there are two biggest forces standing in front of him. One is the old people in the court, who are traditional and conservative forces, and the other is the emerging forces, represented by the princes of this country. After countless

In this game, he successfully suppressed the traditional faction, but due to the special status of the prince, he had not found a good way to deal with the emerging faction... However, under his suppression, the shrinking conservative faction was finally forced to start fighting with the emerging faction.

He wanted to join forces to fight against this big boss who came from the air again. However...this allowed him to discover a huge opportunity."

The more Jiang Fan spoke, the slower he became, and the more he spoke, the heavier he became.

"...So, he laid out a huge plan to completely get the most important right he wanted, military power. Then...there is no way around one person, the representative of the old school, the top priority that the new school wants to fight for.

Zhong - the Grand Marshal of the country's troops. Then he started to set up a puzzle to make people think that he just wanted to gain the right to speak in the Navy. This is very reasonable and enough to divert everyone's attention... However..."

Jiang Fan's expression was solemn and as gloomy as water: "However, what he wants -"

Zhang Zhiling suddenly said in a deep voice: "Kill the Generalissimo!"

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked up at Zhang Zhiling: "Master, you... think so too?"

Zhang Zhiling frowned and sighed for a long time: "If it were someone else, I might not think so, but that is my son... There is no better son than a father..."

Jiang Fandao: "So, there is a story within the story, and there is a conspiracy beneath the conspiracy. He has successfully laid out the first and second steps of the conspiracy, and now it is finally the conspiracy's turn..."

Zhang Zhiling said: "He needs the best time, the best place, the best partner..."

Jiang Fan said: "Time, the two countries are in a tug of war, and the four countries are involved. We already have the location... but we need a place that no one can think of..."

Zhang Zhiling said: "You... brought me here not just to watch me train your son..."
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