Chapter 572: Knowing it

Zhu Xi did not jump again, picking up the letter and beard on the ground, and groaning in his mouth.
"What happened?" The talented man came over and asked.
"Huang Cheng is not old, and he said that the emperor accepted the peace talks." Zhu Xi said with a sneer.
The man looked surprised.
"Is he crazy?" he asked.
Zhu Xi sat down on the stone again.
"Opening the market, cutting six counties, in the absence of our failure, it is crazy to say this." He said, "The ridiculous thing is that there are so many lunatics in the world."
The man patted Zhu Xi’s shoulder.
"These people who are far away from the church are too afraid of war. The means to solve the fear is to stop the war, but they don't know that it is not war, but war, which stops the war," he said.
Zhu Xi sneered.
"They don't know, they just don't care about them." He said, "For some people, what is the relationship between the people and the people, anyway, they are still rich and powerful."
The things in the hall are too high, and the man feels that he can’t evaluate it, and he can’t control it.
"What do we do now?" he asked, so do what you can do.
Zhu Xi looked at the letter for a moment.
"Consideration." He said, "There must be many people in the court who do not agree. The people of the Northland do not agree. The officers of the Northland will not agree."
He said to bring the beard up and stand up.
"We don't agree."
Let's go ahead and go.
The man greeted the surrounding, and many people followed up to the north.
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"It's ridiculous and ridiculous."
The night was heavy, and Ning Yan’s study was brightly lit.
"Which soldiers will be small, and the people will be poor."
Ning Yan is even more embarrassed than the previous days. The official gown has not been replaced, and he looks angry before sitting in the book.
"I have a lack of national treasury in the big week, saying that it is because of the cost of military services in the country. It is really nonsense."
"There is a shortage of the national treasury. You should ask him Huang Cheng. He is in charge of the national treasury. Where did he get the money?"
The book was slammed and the teacup was shaken.
Ning Yun, sitting opposite, stretched his hand.
"Uncle, change clothes first," he whispered, unfolding his home-made cotton gown.
Dressing up this thing is done by the gimmicks, but Ning Yan rushed down the entrance of the dynasty, did not say a word into the study, shut down so late to let people come in.
Ning Er’s wife couldn’t help but entrust Ning Yun’s coming in to see how it was by sending clothes.
The things that the court and the Jin people want to discuss have already spread.
At the beginning, the people thought that they were surrendering and conceding defeat. The whole city was happy all over the place. After all, it is a good thing not to fight.
However, the immediate gold shocked everyone in the conditions of the church. It was not a surrender. It was a threat.
The news of the 100,000 Jin Bing caused the entire city to be in turmoil.
Officials such as Ning Yan were very angry. They blamed the gold rush on the spot. In the subsequent pilgrimage, they also killed the ambassador and sent it to the front line of the North, so that it would never be better.
But it’s always good to not fight. Apart from the angry main war faction, there are still a lot of officials who feel that this is not a room for recovery.
"Well and discuss, it is to discuss." Huang Cheng said slowly, "I feel that the conditions are not suitable, then talk about it, what is urgent."
When you talk about a fart, you are riding on your head and pulling it. Don’t slap it in the past, but also discuss whether you want to sit down and go out again?
The rhetoric of the two sides became more and more fierce. In the end, several old ministers in the court simply fought with Huang Cheng and others, chaos the court and stunned the emperor.
But then Huang Cheng really talked about it, and actually he was really talked about.
"You can't open a mutual market. As long as the three counties, they can't do anything. They want to ask for a living, and they can praise the big week and the old coins."
藩, years old.
These two things made the emperor's eyes light.
Although there is not a few dollars in the old currency, this is an attitude.
Let a former enemy bow down and praise the minister. That is an achievement. It can be a comforting achievement in front of the ancestors.
"How can this be an achievement!"
Ning Yan stood up and paced, just like in the court.
"There are still ceding three counties. This is still not a peace talk. This is still a threat."
"What is the name of the deputy, let the other side bow down and say that the minister has never been a gift of confession benefits can be exchanged."
"Only to get the service."
"I don't believe it. I am in a big week, and even 100,000 gold soldiers in the district can't win."
Looking at the angry Ning Yan, Ning Yunyu looked calm.
"The cadres said that the poor people are poor and can't afford it," he said.
"What is more affordable is the Jinren." Ning Yan said.
Ning Yunxiao smiled.
"Uncle will not have to change clothes to eat something," he said.
Ning Yan re-sit in front of the book case.
"No," he said, raising the pen. "I finished this chapter and I immediately went to the palace."
This movement is naturally to refute Huang Cheng and others to ask for peace, and to persuade the emperor to continue fighting against the Jin people.
Ning Yunyu caressed the cotton gown.
"Uncle," he said. "However, His Majesty does not feel that this is a threat."
Ning Yan stopped looking up at him.
"I understand what you mean," he said.
Huang Cheng and others were able to jump up and down and tried their best to promote peace and harmony. In fact, the emperor moved his mind.
Now the main battle is still the debate between the Lord and the Lord. To put it bluntly, it is to do what is right, or to do things against it.
So now, more and more officials are not talking.
"However, the loyalty is against the ear, this is what the courtiers should do." Ning Yan continued, and his expression was heavy.
Ning Yun’s response is.
"I studied ink for my uncle," he said, putting the robes aside and getting up.
Ning Yan didn't talk anymore, and the study room fell silent. The lights cast a person on the ink and cast a picture of the person who was bowing his head.
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On December 18th, the editor of Jiang Jing was savage and resentful against the imperial court Zhaozhou.
On December 20th, it was said that the doctor Li Nan was upside down.
On December 25, the governor of the government, Ning Yan, quit.
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"So, the discussion is unstoppable?"
Miss Jun put down the letter in her hand and said faintly.
No anger at this time, the treasurer's collection was careful, and he sighed.

Yes,
he said.
University Huang Cheng is fully responsible for the matter.

Miss Jun smiled, smiled and smiled and turned into ridicule.
"I know." She just said.
If not, what can be done, the temples are high, the country is a big event, and how can they be small people?
The shopkeeper sighed again.
"I have the latest news, I will send it again," he whispered, and Shili retired.
Miss Jun has been sitting in the house for a long time.
"I really shouldn't have been..." she murmured. "I shouldn't have died so much. It's really supposed to kill him. I didn't kill a waste. It really failed."
She thought about something and felt blank.
Footsteps came from outside the door.
"Miss Jun." Mrs. Yu’s voice rang out.
Miss Jun responded, and the thick curtains picked up, and Mrs. Yu walked in.
She is still wearing the flower buds sent by the village women here, and she has been recuperating for a few days, and her feet have been cured.
After he recovered, Miss Jun watched her return to God.
When she is cured, she can go, she has to forget.
"Mrs. Yu." She stood up and said, "I am ready, we will leave for Daming House tomorrow or tomorrow."
Mrs. Yu looked at her and shook her head.
"No, Miss Jun," she said. "I don't plan to go to Daming. I have to change places."