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"It seems that you still don't understand the reason for this!" The slightly drunk middle-aged man said with a very greasy belly and laughed. While talking about Pfister, he held up a finger and said: "Sometimes, for some benefit, the stabbing by my own brother can be more cruel and accurate than others. Moreover, the contradiction between our two sides has already been buried. It's just that. It was the death of His Majesty Caroyan that caused the intensification of the contradictions to be advanced. Alas, originally I only wanted to pass the rest of my life, but in the end I couldn't escape it, which is really unfortunate."

The man was grumbling, but his remarks made Justinian see that although the Baron Pfister was mediocre and incompetent as a lord, he was obviously well-informed in terms of things. A bit smart of ordinary people, it's a pity that as a nobleman, this kind of marketer is useless in the face of real chaos. And speaking of this, a bit of complacency also appeared on the face of Baron Pfister, who saw Justinian begging to be slightly drunk.

But Justinian said lightly at this time: "So is it still a matter of the North-South aristocracy? Then Archduke Borier should support the Romanized Pallatonaeon faction, while Archduke Ivan is I chose the opposite Selmium, am I right?"

　　 Justinian just said a few words about the roots of the civil war, and Pfister was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"You...you... don't you know it yourself? Then just asked me what I was doing!" A little embarrassed Feistben thought this was when he was showing his hospitality in front of Justinian, but he didn't expect it. Justinian had already said all the things I had to say next, which was not disappointing. But he couldn't help but feel curious, these things logically shouldn't be what this young man who is visiting Bulgaria for the first time should know!

　　 Seeing the doubt in the other party's heart, Justinian smiled lightly. "I also inferred from what your Excellency said just now."

　　 "Just from what I said...?" Pfister was confused.

While the young man in front of him fiddled with the silver wine glass on the table, he talked eloquently: "In fact, it is not difficult to know this. Since Bashir II conquered Bulgaria by dividing and conquering until Bulgaria regained its independence decades ago The twists and turns in the middle are self-evident, and it is precisely because of this that the bane of the dispute between the north and the south of Bulgaria since the founding of the country. Thermium in the north is based on restoring the old cultural system, while the Palatonaon in the south has been long gone. Naturally, Wang Hua was unwilling to restore the old customs, so he kept fighting with each other. Even a man of great talent and strategy like Tsar Kaloyan just barely suppressed him, but he could not prevent his two heirs from winning the two factions separately. China is tearing the cohesion of the entire Bulgaria. This is what your Excellency said compared to the conflict of interests!"

"So that's the case." Seeing Justinian's analysis is justified and well-founded, but Pfister still has something in his mind, and said: "But how do you know that His Royal Highness Paulier is supported by the Palatonavon faction? ?"

"This is easier. Since Baron Fister you chose to support Boriel, if Archduke Boriel is on the side of the Thermium, I can hardly imagine that you will dare to use these things in your capacity. "Rubbing the Byzantine pattern on the silver wine glass, Justinian replied calmly. It was from this that he inferred the words just now, because if the Fist in front of him is the Selmium The person in this country would definitely not use such a device, otherwise he would not be able to bear the consequences with him as a little baron.

"It's you, it's amazing." Seeing Justinian's analysis is not leaking, Fister, who woke up from the wine, is even more in awe of Justinian, and he is also thinking about how to meet and please. This big man, since his relationship with Grand Duke Baolier is so close, if there is a chance, maybe he will be able to make progress without having to continue to be a little nobleman all day in fear.

　　 "So what is the situation like now? In the three-month civil war, I am afraid that the two sides should have already fought each other?" Justinian asked again, wanting to get more information from Baron First.

But the man on the opposite side shook his head and said: "The friction between little noblemen like us is two days, but Ivan and Boriel have actually never really fought once. The two noble armies are so long. I have been confronting Turnovo on the front line all the time, and there has been no major action so far. As for what is going on on the front line, I don’t know. "Aristocrats of his level cannot participate in the aristocratic alliance. In important battles, he can't even count as cannon fodder, so now he doesn't know how the two nobles are fighting. All I know is that the great aristocrats are always negotiating, and they have not mobilized troops to conquer. It is really ironic that these little aristocrats are fighting against each other.

　　 "Is this..."

　　 Hearing Fister say the same, Justinian was a little regretful, but he didn't expect too much. However, with his knowledge of the two Asen princes~www.ltnovel.com~ At present, I am afraid that the more meticulous Ivan will have the upper hand. Since he has done something like that, he must have been preparing for a long time. It's easy to deal with the brave and brave Bolier Assen. However, Justinian felt as if there should be someone behind Bolier Assen who was secretly pointing out, or else he sent his own guard to help in Thessaloniki that day. Thank you, it’s not the reckless grand prince’s style. . So, in the short term, the civil war in Bulgaria will not end so easily, and this will also provide him with the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

It should be noted that Bulgaria has always been a sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the Roman Empire. If Czaroyan welcomes another hero in this country, it will undoubtedly crush the thin camel of the Byzantine Empire. The last straw, so as long as he wants to take the crown of Bulgaria in Ivan Asen anyway!

And staring at the face of Baron Pfister, Justinian had already made plans at this moment, and saw the young man staring at each other with playful eyes, and whispered in a meaningful tone: "Your Excellency Pfister, instead of Being a precarious little nobleman in this remote wilderness, I don’t know if you want to gamble and change your path for the second half of your life? If you want to, depending on your hospitality, maybe I can help you. Oh!"

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