Zhao Zhang felt the words of Tian Buli were fresh when he heard them. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "What are the plans for sir?"

"Qi is my country, but it cannot tolerate me. Although Song treats me well, it is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, seeking profit and avoiding harm. Then I can only devote myself to Zhao's life."

Zhao Zhang clapped his hands and smiled, "That's great. Sir, you are outstanding in your talent. We lack a Sima in the army. Can you be willing to give up your talents?"

Sima is the position of a Chinese official in the Zhao army, and he is in charge of a military clerk. His rank is no less. Although Zhao Zhang is the brother of King Zhao, he has no right to appoint senior officials. The position of Sima is already the highest official position he can win on his own.

Tian Buli smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid I'm not good at Sima's position in what I've learned."

Zhao Zhang didn't expect him to refuse directly. He was stunned when he heard this and blurted out, "Then what are you good at?"

Tian Buli reached out and tidy up his clothes, calmly bowed to Zhao Zhang, "Young Master, what I have learned in my life is nothing more than the emperor's art of assisting the wise king and dominating the cause. And I think this is exactly what I have learned in the next exhibition."

Zhao Zhang's face suddenly changed drastically. He couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Tian Buli with a vigilant look on his face. After a long time, he saw that there was no strange color on his face. Then he forced a smile and said, "Sir, are you kidding. Zhang is just the son of the former king, just a young man. At most, the title of title is the lord, and the power is the lord of a army. How can you afford to be yourselves? I hope you don't harm me. Such words must not be known to outsiders."

Tian Buli's face was unmoved. After seeing Zhao Zhang's actions, a hint of excitement flashed in his slender eyes and said in a long voice, "Young Master is too modest. As the prince, this throne should be yours. But what kind of virtue is that King Zhao, who is young, has made you deposed for no reason. The Chinese people have already felt indignant, but you are not..."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Buli felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a chill in front of his throat. However, Zhao Zhang was unsheathed his sword and pointed his sword straight into his throat, swallowing the words in his mouth.

Zhao Zhang said sternly with murderous aura, "If you dare to speak wildly again, I will kill him."

Although Tian Buli was shocked, he was forced to show no expression on his face. Instead, he looked at Zhao Zhang with a faint smile on his lips and said, "Young Master, why should you deceive yourself? The reason why you are so angry is simply because I hit your mind, but I am afraid of being known to others."

Zhao Zhang looked directly at Tian Buli, his eyes flashed with sharpness several times, but he did not stab the sword in his hand. He slowly returned the sword to the sheath, looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "You are so brave. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

Tian Buli was indeed happy and not afraid, but instead said with a smile on his face, "Boyi has an agreement: those who want to make a name for themselves are not those who are accompanied by the people of the countryside, and they can do evil to future generations."

"If a scholar like us wants to rise to the top, he can only become famous by relying on his dependents and nobles. Everyone says: Since ancient times, I have been seeking wealth and danger. I, Tian Buli, have been doing nothing all my life, and have lost my talent for the rest of my life. Now I am willing to help the young master with one hand, which is also my wish."

Zhao Zhang said calmly, "Then I am afraid I will disappoint you. I am not the one you want to rely on. The Lord is my father, and I have raising me for raising me, and I respect me; the King is my brother, and I am connected with my bloodline and I respect you. I respect you as my mother's relatives, and I took care of me when I was young, so I will spare you today. If you talk like this insanely, don't blame me for not being missed with my old love."

Although Zhao Zhang was so sarcastic, the slightest craze in his eyes when he heard these words did not escape Tian Buli's eyes. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhao Zhang looked at Tian Buli with a gloomy face and said in a bad tone, "Why are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, you deceive yourself, and you clearly know how to ask. You regard your master's father as your father, but did he care about your feelings when he deposed you? You regard King Zhao as your brother. If you pose a threat to his throne in the future, will he regard you as your brother?"

Zhao Zhang's face was gloomy and ugly. Obviously Tian Buli's words touched his heart, but he held back his defense and said, "I'm talking nonsense. I grew up watching the king since I was a child. He has a kind heart and a simple temperament. Since I was a child, I have always been very close to me. How could he be unfavorable to me?"

Tian Buli sneered, "Young Master, you seem to have forgotten what your Zhao clan has experienced over the past century. Xiangzi gave up his brother and descendants, but his brother Hengzi killed his nephew and established himself; Liehou gave up his brother Wuhou, and his son Jinghou killed his uncle and seized the throne; Jinghou passed away, and Gongzi Sheng and Gongzi Zhong brothers were killed to seize the throne; Chenghou died, and the four sons were killed to each other, and the third one was gone. In just a hundred years, Zhao State had already staged four incidents of brothers and sisters for the throne, and the losers were all in different places."

"The most ruthless imperial family, you wishfully believe in the love between brothers, feet and bones, and that is not far from the death period."

Zhao Zhang's face changed a few times, and finally turned pale. Obviously, Tian Buli's words had already made him deeply afraid. He couldn't help but put down the sword in his hand and said with a trembling voice. "But I have always been responsible for not taking the throne. There is no basis for me. What reason does my brother have to harm me? Besides, with the father beside me, it's not the final word of the Zhao Kingdom's heaven."

Seeing that Zhao Zhang had heard his words, Tian Buli couldn't help but feel happy, so he ran into the railway while the heat was hot. "Young Master, what you said is true. As long as the Lord's father is in court for one day, he will be free of worries about his wealth and life. But the Lord's father is already forty-two this year, and you are only twenty-five years old. It is the time when you are young and promising. Do you have to rely on the prosperity of your father? If the Lord's father dies, how should the son deal with himself?"

"I think that although King Zhao is young, he is orderly and has no chaos at all. He is obviously a promiscuous lord. Since he is a promiscuous lord, he will naturally never allow unstable factors in the country. Young Master, you can undoubtedly pose the greatest threat to the throne of King Zhao. If you were the King of Zhao, would you allow a former deposed prince who held heavy troops and had a large number of court officials to live in the court?"

Zhao Zhang's face was gloomy and gloomy, but he never spoke up to refute it. It was obvious that every word of Tian Buli was true. The so-called family affection seemed so vulnerable in the face of self-esteem and royal power.

Zhao Zhang clenched his fists. But the one who owned the supreme royal power should have been himself, not the teenage child on the throne!

Zhao Zhang's face changed naturally and could not escape Tian Buli's eyes. He took the opportunity to say again, "Now if the young master wants to save his life, there are only two ways."

"I hope to hear the details." Zhao Zhang finally spoke, staring at Tian Buli tightly.

"In order to retreat and protect yourself, the young master can resign from all military positions to the master's father, and no longer ask about anything about Zhao State, return to his fiefdom to indulge in wine and enjoy himself, so as to destroy his ambitions. In this way, the King of Zhao may care about brothers and family ties and let you live a rich life."

Zhao Zhang hesitated for a moment and shook his head resolutely, "I joined the army at the age of ten, and went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen. Now I have been fighting for more than ten years. The army is my life, my family. If I give up, I will work hard to be a waste of sensuality, it will be more unbearable than killing me."

After hearing this, Tian Buli's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice, "There is another kind of thing, that is, relying on your connections in the court, your connections in the court, you continue to expand your power and form a party to protect yourself. In addition, you will have close contact with your master and father, so that he can win as much benefits and rewards as possible for you. At the same time, you use your connections in the army to firmly control the army and use this as a barrier to confront King Zhao. If you are by chance, you will take the opportunity to take the position that should have belonged to you."

Zhao Zhang's eyes flashed and his voice trembled, "Is it really feasible?"

Tian Buli stepped forward and said to the face: "Please be honest, young master, although you are very much like the master's father, you have inherited the courage and talent of the master's father, but you lack the courage and courage of the master's father."

Zhao Zhang's body shook so much. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes suddenly and said in a deep voice. "I wonder why sir, why did you teach me."
Chapter completed!