Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Nine: The Maid

"Indeed, it seems to be the case," Xu Yuan said with a touch of sigh, "Faced with a two-option question, anyone but a fool would choose the Sects, considering there's no risk of them usurping Dayan."

"....."

Upon hearing these words, Zhou Chen's face turned to that of someone who had eaten shit. He did not respond, nor did he dare to.

Usurping Dayan, was that something one could casually mention?

Especially when the Prime Minister's Mansion actually had the capacity to usurp Dayan.

Seeing Zhou Chen's reaction, Xu Yuan did not say much more but heaved a sigh, "However, I believe that as a member of the Imperial Family, Li Zhaoyuan inherently does not wish to compromise with the Sects."

The world is not binary.

Although he had not spent much time with him, Xu Yuan could tell that Li Zhaoyuan was trying his best in his own way.