The traffic is busy, the buildings are carved and painted, and the buildings are rubbing shoulders one after another. Countless lights complemented each other, and the tallest buildings even emitted a sky-high neon. The current salary is a combination of ancient and modern beauty, but it is not as abrupt as the antique buildings in the sun, but extremely natural.
The huge conference room has an ancient Chinese-style screen behind it. On the wooden walls, paintings of the Eighteen Hells are painted. The dragon head palace lanterns illuminated the whole room brilliantly. And Zhou Yu was looking at Cheng Xian from the window, and for a while, he was very emotional.
Undertaking salary... Undertaking salary, now... has it become so prosperous...
Although it is not as good as Fengdu, within a dozen years, it has already surpassed his own dignified underworld.
Behind him, Twelve Tian Luo sat around a conference room. Just as Zhou Yu had guessed, no one Tian Luo was missing.
The dark wind blew his black hair, and he smiled silently.
That's right... Twelve Tianluo, the highest-ranking judges under the ruler of the government, no... They were the rulers of the prefecture, and they were suppressed by the underworld. Repressed to the Inquisitor.
Who is not a famous person in history
Who is not the legendary legend
Vision, they have.
Strength, they also have.
Charisma, they still have it!
Regardless of economics, politics or military, they are all first-class masters. No one wants to waste their lives waiting for reincarnation, this life... is their most brilliant life!
They don't want to be reborn.
They want to remember the brilliance, and they want to continue the brilliance!
Feeling the changes in Baiyun Canggou's world, after a long time, he turned around and sat back in his seat. He raised his eyes and glanced at his colleagues who had been away for several years, and said somewhat complicatedly: "Everyone, these years... how are you?"
In just five and a half years, they fell from the cloud to the bottom, and the brutal beating in reality obviously changed them a lot. The most notable change is that the arrogance that could not be concealed in the past has long since disappeared over the years.
"It's okay." Gao Changgong smiled reluctantly. The famous Lanling King in history has never taken off the bronze evil ghost mask on his face in recent years.
He raised his head slightly: "Is anyone working near the salary? But there is a rumor, come to us... Is this going to settle accounts in the autumn?"
"Humph." At this moment, a cold humming sounded from the gate. Yu Shaobao and Yang Jiye, who had not seen each other for a long time, walked in together. Yu Shaobao didn't give them a good face at all: "Now you know what to worry about?"
"You know you're scared now?"
"When the Twelve Heavenly Luo teamed up to challenge the King of Hell, everyone's performance was wonderful."
Apart from himself and Yang Jiye standing on the side of Qin Yanwang, which other Tianluo is not bullying Yanwang who has just ascended the throne, is young and ignorant, and wants to become independent as soon as possible
No one answered Yu Qian's words, I don't know if it was embarrassment, embarrassment, or regret... Maybe there are many feelings, which are stuck in the throat and difficult to vent.
"Heh..." After a long time, Wang Meng, the former king of Xingzhou, gave a wry smile: "It was born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other?"
"Isn't this Prime Minister Wang?" It didn't mean that Qian replied, and a laughter sounded from the gate again: "I have never met, but I have heard it for a long time. However... the Prime Minister is slightly different from what Qin has heard."
At the door, Qin Hui and Su Da Shi Shiran walked in.
Qin Hui was wearing a pitch-black official uniform, Su Da gently shook the fan, the autumn waves flowing between her eyebrows, and the water ripples between her eyes.
Compared with Twelve Tianluo, who had forced the palace before, they surrendered quickly. In the past few years, one has served as a special adviser to the three northeastern provinces, and the other has served as a special adviser to the Pearl River Delta.
Of course, if that's all, it's fine. It is a complete success for the former six Taoist masters to be able to blend in to this step, and they are always careful to atone for their past sins. But seeing that one or two of the twelve Tian Luos who were once famous in the old underworld were far worse than them, I instantly felt that life had reached a climax...
"Oh? What's the difference?" Su Da Tuan fan covered Cherry's mouth and asked suspiciously.
Qin Hui said quietly: "The legendary Prime Minister Wang, who was a man who swallowed mountains and rivers, was a military and political family during the Sixteen Kingdoms period. He said that there are not many who dare to say that they are number one?"
"Destroy Qianyan, the military governor of the six states in Guandong. He is called 'the first person to achieve Zhuge'. What kind of high-spiritedness is that? Now... How can there be a sigh of defeat in front of the door?"
Brush brush! Twelve Tianluo's eyes shot over instantly, and the former King of Bagan, Ma Fubo, sneered: "When I was waiting for the Twelve Tianluo, I was just waiting for Weng Zhong's bones."
"That was then, and today is today." Su Da leisurely found a chair and sat down, the fan swayed lightly, the fragrant wind blew, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'm waiting for the name of the most chaotic minister and thief, and you... It is a plot to usurp the throne!"
The original Johor King Ban Dingyuan's eyes moved slightly, with a smile that was not a smile: "The demon queen, could it be that she deceived the king with a knife?"
Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt that his foot was lightly stepped on. He immediately shut his mouth subconsciously, and cast a questioning glance at his position.
It is Guo Ziyi, the original king of Lara.
Seeing Ban Dingyuan's gaze, he shook his head slightly, then picked up the teacup and poured himself a drink.
Ban Dingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.
It doesn't matter if the old and young from the previous dynasty reunited. The important thing is... they are all sinners who have turned against their hearts.
After all... In that situation, who would have guessed that the new Hades could gain a firm foothold in more than ten years? Even unify the whole country
Back then, Qin Ye was nothing more than impermanence!
Now that these former rebels are reunited, Qin Yanwang, who is the ruler, sees that they are still in a good mood.
Self-contamination.
Just now Qin Hui and Su Da were doing just that. Otherwise, with the characters of these two old treacherous officials, how could they have rashly made unkind words to Twelve Tian Luo? And in front of Yu Qian and Yang Jiye, these two Qin Yanwangs
It's hard to deal with it... Ban Dingyuan sighed and stopped talking.
At this very moment, the door opened gently, Qin Ye hugged and listened carefully, followed by Zhao Yun, followed by a few eunuchs who walked in. As soon as we entered, the doors and windows were all closed. All the eunuchs stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully ninety degrees: "See King Qin Yan!"
Qin Ye's eyes swept across the shadows.
What a terrible life back then, Twelve Tian Luo teamed up to force the palace. It's hard for me to resist this wave, now
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he pressed his hand calmly: "Sit."
No one dared to sit first.
The once arrogance has long been pulled out in a few years. back to where they should be.
It wasn't until Qin Ye took his seat that all the eunuchs sat down one after another.
All Tianluo's eyes were silently looking at the emissary who followed Qin Ye in. He couldn't get any news from the King of Hell, but if he could tell the identity of the emissary who followed Qin Ye. It will let them know what the purpose of this conference is. You can also be prepared.
Zhou Yu was also looking at each other calmly, but just after a few glances, he hummed softly and sat up involuntarily.
"Gong Jin?" Chang Yuchun, the former King of Siam who sat next to him, frowned.
Zhou Yu shook his head lightly, and only a few seconds later he looked back, and there was nothing but excitement in his eyes. Whispered: "Do you know... Who are they?"
Chang Yuchun shook his head blankly.
"Heh..." Zhou Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.
"The one sitting on the second left of Qin Yanwang is Zhang Ting, director of the Development Research Center of the State Council. He served from 2000 to 2017, and died in 25 years."
Chang Yuchun's lips moved slightly: "This position... is it strange?"
"Of course." Zhou Yu suppressed the heat in his heart, and his voice was almost hoarse: "How long have you not known Yangjian?"
"The think tanks in the world are scattered in various organizations. Around 2020, there are 8,209 think tanks in the world, including nearly 2,000 think tanks in North America, more than 2,200 in Europe, and nearly 1,900 in Asia."
"A single country in North America ranks first with nearly 1,900 think tanks, India with 509 think tanks ranks second, China ranks third with 507 think tanks, the United Kingdom, Argentina, Germany, Russia, France, Japan, and Italy are divided into 4th to 10th."
This is pretty much the smartest person in the world, and the person with the most accurate analysis of the global situation.
Zhou Yu said quietly: "And the Development Research Center of the State Council is well-known on the top 100 global think tanks list."
"Just thinking about the elders alone can't think of all aspects. Basically, all national policies come from the discussions of think tanks and ruling groups. Their figures have appeared in every corner of history from ancient times to the present. However, at that time, we It's called military division, plotting things, etc."
"Zhang Ting was able to sit as the director of the Development Research Center of the State Council. He has been sitting there for 17 years. He has survived the ups and downs of the reform and opening up of China's prefectures and stood firm. In the international economic crisis and the tense international situation, he chose the most correct Lu. His strength and IQ can be imagined. General Chang... What do you think... On the occasion of summoning old ministers, what does the appearance of such a think tank represent?"
Chang Yuchun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his breath was hot.
Of course... Qin Yan Wang gave them a chance to participate in politics!
No... It's an opportunity and an assessment!
Assess whether they are now working wholeheartedly for the new underworld.
Assess whether their eyes and thoughts can keep up with the current underworld.
Examining them... Lian Po is old, can he still eat
The fist he put on the table was clenched involuntarily, with blue veins showing.
"It's more than that." Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "That one is Ye Yun, the deputy director of the Development Research Center of the State Council. Over there, is Shi Xiangyang, the former director of the Institute of Modern International Relations. This is the Academy of Social Sciences. Tao Guoqiang, former director of the Institute of World Economics and Politics. That is Li Dongming, the Qian director of the globalization think tank.”
His eyes are getting more and more hot: "In the past 20 years, four think tanks including the Development Research Center of the State Council have been selected as the world's outstanding policy research think tanks. Six think tanks including the Huaguo Institute of Contemporary International Relations have been listed as the world's best foreign policy and international affairs think tanks. Hua Four think tanks including the Institute of World Economics and Politics of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences are listed as the world's best international economic policy think tanks."
"These people are among the top think tanks, and they are extremely accurate in judging international and domestic forms. Do you... understand?"
Something big is happening!
Chang Yuchun also sat up straight. This is probably their only chance to speak out after five years of silence! No one will let go!