MTL - Sha Po Lang-Chapter 117 Heavy

During the time when Yan Wang was absent, the contradiction between the newcomers in the DPRK and the powers of the family was even more acute. The two factions were self-sufficient and self-sufficient on the one hand. On the one hand, they were in a strong position and fundamentally did not deal with each other. Sometimes, the scholars, the industrial and commercial industry, the three schools The gap between the two is not smaller than the gap between the 18 tribes and the Liang people.

The family has been handed down from generation to generation, and the family is very thick. Almost every family name has a large number of villages and land. Since the price of food in the Yuan and the years has been falling, in order to enter the country, the major families have secretly engaged in business, and the sneaky martial arts have become sneaky. Today is a common practice. In this respect, the merchants who originally left the city began to enter the room, and on the other hand, they continue to harm private merchants.

At the beginning of the girders, the emperor has a law, the fame of the fame, the princes of the princes, and so on. They must not compete with the people, because once the business has the word "official", it is not a pure business, even if it is not actively deceiving, There must be a villain.

The hatred between the old family and the new ones has a long history, not a generation.

At this time, the newcomer came to power, it is tantamount to the salted fish turning over, not the east wind overwhelming the west wind or the west wind overwhelming the east wind, of course, the old family will spare no effort to suppress, the new hatred is hatched together, the home country is turbulent fashion and can hold the nose and the whole heart, this When the barbarian bowed his head, Jiangnan was able to free his hand. The battle was not so urgent, and it immediately burst into pain.

After Yan Wang returned to the DPRK, there was no buffer. Waiting for him was a quarrel in the dynasty.

From whether or not to abolish the bonfire ticket, it is annoying, and it is noisy to deal with all kinds of malpractices. Finally, it simply slammed the canal. Then, from the king's right to the civil rights, from the civil and commercial arbitrage to the ancestral family law, the final war is still somehow led to the military, from the current four-station garrison expenses, all the way to the wild horses to the Jiangnan Should not continue to play the problem - Fang Qin one party is to seize the root of the geese, if not for the war in these years, the treasury is screaming every day, the geese will not seize the opportunity to pay attention to the money It made the Chaotang so smoky.

Some people from the family stand up and pick things up: "The emperor, the 18 tribes will return, we will have a large number of abundant Ziliujin in the future, and the domestic vitality has been slowly recovering. It is really not suitable to fight again within three or five years. I see Westerners. The peace talks that have been brought up in recent days are very sincere. They have withdrawn from the Yangtze River and given up the land they occupied. They only opened western ports on the coast of the East China Sea. They dispersed the garrisons into several special roads opened up along the coast, which can bring peace to the people. In the future, it can be used as a transit point for our maritime trade. What can we do? Gu Shuai is indiscriminately arbitrarily arbitrarily arguing, and it is too unreasonable to constantly add conditions."

Naturally, the Yanwang Party accepted the move: "Why do I have to give a bunch of Western monkeys to the fertile soil along the East China Sea? We will not open the port ourselves? Do we have a merchant shipping caravan? Where did the ancestors pass, you give a sentence to you? Westerners, there is no bigger party than you."

Fang Qin personally went into battle and shouted the sharp "rebel enemy". He said without hesitation: "Westerners come from afar, and most of the military supplies needed to be supplied from thousands of miles away. The exhausted teacher who left his hometown, according to the opinion of the minister, does not have to be too much enemies. What can be done before the first peace talks, they will not be able to continue for ten or eight years, and Gu Shuai will do my best for them. The year is also the handover of injuries and illnesses. I have never had a few days of Shutan’s rest assured days. Even if I am distressed, I will have a 100,000 frontline **** soldiers. It’s time to stop the truce. This matter can also be discussed later. I don’t know the prince’s fire ticket. What is the charter?"

From the head, I heard that Yan Wang was dragged out by him at once, and looked up at Fang Qin. "I don’t have to talk about it after I look at it. The bonfire ticket is named after the bonfire. In the final analysis, it is closely related to the war. Since you are all Adults want to cut the ground to feed the tiger wolf, and the third batch of bonfire tickets did not have a reason. The court will be able to raise the tax for the next five years, and it will be able to repay the guacamera.

Fang Qin shook his head and smiled. "When the geese are mad, what is the stagnation of the war? At this time, the war is to cut the ground and feed the tiger wolf? The Westerners have already lost in the festival. This is disguised and please drop. At the sea, they are just a group of rootless pings. A big heartache."

Chang Geng also laughed, not warm and sighed: "Fang Daren knows the world without leaving home, it is really fascinating. It is far from a thousand miles away that Westerners are already rootless. This is far-sighted and difficult for me. Look at the back of the item."

Seeing that the two men used each other's tone of the year to cripple, Li Feng had to say: "The military and the military have the final say, and call you to come. It is a matter of urgency to ask you to discuss the fire ticket. The battlefields of the two rivers? It’s been a long time since I’ve settled on it for a long time, and I’m worried about it. Auntie, you can’t say a few words.

The assistant minister of the household department came out in time to follow the emperor's voice station: "Yan Wang of the princes has just returned from Jiangbei, I am afraid that I still have no reason to understand the reasons for the obstruction of the third batch of bonfire tickets. You also know that although I am paying a salary to the civil and military officials, The former dynasty is already rich, but after all, there is also a young and old, relying on this point to maintain a little face, dare to be rich and wealthy... When the country is in trouble, it is really helpless. Since the squash ticket subscription was included in the inspection, how many people have lost their lives? At the moment, it is really impossible to get a penny. Wang Yesu is a personal relationship with the Chamber of Commerce, Du Wanquan and others. Can you see if you can come out and ask them for another?"

Chang Geng refused to fall into this trap with deep meaning. He did not change his color. "I have visited Du Gong and others on the way back to Beijing. Nowadays, factories have been built, and as a business, sometimes they have to take care of the refugees. Big, now most of the family is in the canal office, even if there is a heartbreaking martyrdom, it is difficult to even the many refugees who have been settled together are also together? Do not hesitate, Du Gong and my original words are, he also It’s really impossible to get a penny."

Fang Qin refused to let him go: "Why didn't he think that he would leave a way out when he pushed the fire ticket?"

Chang Geng gave him a cool look: "Fang Daren, I said very clearly at the beginning, the money first borrowed, and after two years of expiration, the treasury will slow down this tone, naturally it can be exchanged, and it will not come out at a time. You can try to solve the urgent need of the third batch of bonfire tickets. At that time, when the treasury bills were inflowed, Fang Daren had already taken over the household and did not raise any objection. Now you ask me, the king still wants to ask adults, more than two years. Why are the money flowing through the households going in and out, why is it so much worse?"

Fang Qin finally couldn't help but anger: "The books and pens are all there. If Yan Wang has doubts about the lower officials, he can go and check!"

Chang Gengpi laughed at the meat and said: "It’s also true that the adults in the households will not even make the accounts of the districts unfair. It’s a must-have, the adults are ghosts, what’s wrong?”

Li Feng: "Enough!"

Fang Qin was busy pleading guilty. Chang Geng was slightly ill, and oil and salt did not stand on the side. He was very silent most of the time in the pilgrimage. Most of the words were from the following people. Qin couldn't help but look at him and always felt that something was wrong.

Yan Wang must have been prepared for the embarrassing situation of the bonfire ticket. Why would he rather quarrel in front of the emperor and refuse to go straight to the local? What is he paving the way for?

The big dynasty will not be lost, the geese will be left behind, and Li Feng will walk silently. Li Feng’s broken leg has been restored, but it has always fallen to the root of the disease. If you go faster, it will look a little embarrassing. .

"Take a go to the garden." Li Fengdao.

Coincidentally, this day the prince had just gone to school, was playing with the three emperors in the garden, met his father and uncle, and rushed to see the ceremony. The Prince is a year old, and now he is a little younger. The three emperors are only five years old. They are changing their teeth and talking a little.

Li Feng met with the Prince. Of course, he had to put the prestige of the shackles in the air. First of all, he found the princes and reprimanded the princes.

The Prince also answered well, and at the end of his eyes, he went to his brother's side, and Li Feng took a look at his gaze, and suddenly he laughed.

The toothless three princes were still less than the age of their father’s questioning. They were standing on one side and then beckoned by Yan Wang. Yan Wang took him with a very unconcerned seat and grabbed a few grass stems. I made a draft. Have children in the palace have seen this country field? The eyes of the three emperors were straight, and they looked at them in a stupid way. After a while, the little things held a haystack in their left hand and a haystack in their right hand. They were not happy to cover up their missing front teeth.

Li Feng: "...playing things, like what."

He glanced at Chang Geng with his face, and sent two children who were reluctant to give up. Li Feng saw the three emperors squatting into the hands of the prince, and the prince took the empty hand. The older child leads the child and looks like a little brother of an ordinary family.

The prince is docile, like his grandfather.

Li Feng was a little bit moved. When he turned to Chang Geng, his look did not feel soft. He asked: "After such a long time, you still don't want to be a family?"

Chang Geng’s smiling look immediately faded.

Li Feng saw that he did not like to mention this, and he sighed and said: "Either the older brother is the master, give you a child from the family, and when you are old, you must have a filial honour."

Chang Geng paused for a moment, rubbed his hand, and there seemed to be grass juice on his fingers. He glanced at the direction in which the three emperors left, and the look seemed to be quite moving. However, after a while, he still did not nod.

Chang Geng: "Thank you, brother, you don't have to."

"The child will follow you, and in the future, the ruling will be a bit of a squad. At least there is no need to have a king, a good future, and some people are willing to send it." Li Fengdao, "You don't have to worry about taking people to harm the virtues."

Chang Geng suddenly went to the tunnel: "The emperor, the minister is willing to follow the example of the Shangjun, and has no intention of dragging down the children."

Li Feng’s eyes twitched slightly and turned and looked at him silently.

Chang Geng bent over and refused to get up. He looked young and powerful, but he was lonely.

I am willing to follow the example of Shangjun--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

All the insiders were far away from the day. No one knew what the Li brothers had said in the garden. From noon to dark, Yan Wang left the palace on his own.

Only the few grasses that had been pulled out and compiled with grass bugs were still bald.

On the next day, Jiang Chong received an instruction from Yan Wang - don't let Anding Hou return to Beijing, you can not fight, but you must let him stay in Liangjiang.

The heavy rain in the south of the Yangtze River was a bit cruel. A few days ago, people were still too hot to sleep. Suddenly a blast of wind and rain turned into a sky, and the tide could get into the human bones.

Mr. Ya erased the water vapor on his face and quickly stepped up to the top. He climbed to the top along the iron steps that protruded from the ugly and horrible shell of the Western Sea Monster. The old man with a glaring white hair turned his back to him. On what, the cat's waist is like a burnt bamboo pole.

Mr. Ya coughed a lightly: "Your Majesty, why don't you rest so late?"

"A person will be abandoned by sleep when he is old," the pope said, "Come here, look at this."

There is a "clairvoyal eye" at the top of the sea monster. It is not a kind of gadget that can be clipped on the bridge of the nose. It is three feet long and copper. It has a circle around it like a bamboo knot. It is firmly fixed with a triangular frame. On the ground, the copper long tube has a circle of complex scales, all of which are Western characters.

This is the real "clairvoyant" and can be seen at a glance.

Through this long tube, they can see the girder territory on the other side from the sea monster floating in the East China Sea.

In just a few years, the opposite side of the fertile soil has begun to burn in the night. The brightest and most concentrated is the garrison’s watchtower, which is much softer in the future. It is the work of many new factories at night. The light of watching is not very hot, but it is scattered everywhere, like a small star.

Mr. Ya strangely asked: "What are you looking at? Is there any change in the enemy?"

"The enemy has been changing," the Pope whispered. "The people in the Holy Land first surrendered to their own greed, and sent unrealistic expectations to the peace talks. They lost their chances and could only retreat. Now the command ship Returning to the sea, after a while, the Liangliang people are likely to send troops to send us the supply line that is in contact with the country. I don’t know how to end it."

Mr. Ya: "Are we not considering the retreat to the coast? At that time, the East Island can be used as a special supply channel... We can walk from the open sea. Although Liang Ren copied our fast-moving tiger shark, the overall fleet design It is still not suitable for offshore operations."

"The Dongpu people are like a group of wild dogs. When you have an advantage, they will not hesitate to ask for carrion. Once you lose power, don't expect to get their loyalty." The Pope sighed lowly. Can the conclusion that the girders can't adapt to the battles in the open sea must be accurate? A few years ago they didn't even have a decent water army - how can they base their own chances on the enemy's weakness?"

Mr. Ya was silent for a moment: "But your Majesty, the Holy Messenger..."

"I am looking for you for this matter," the Pope found a letter from his arms, shaking his hands like autumn leaves, but his face was extremely cold and hard, and he could not see the usual gentleness and kindness. "Domestic Come, look."

Mr. Ya took it quickly and then his face changed: "This... is this true?"

The Pope lowered his voice and said: "The Holy Land is changing."

The Conservatives sat on the cold bench of the Liberal Party and took the shackles on the sidelines. They seconded several tens of thousands of affiliated countries to approach the Holy Land in protest, created riots, dethroned the king, and executed the old ones including the first heirs. More than 30 nobles stood a small pity of a king and a table of three thousand miles.

A few days later, the royalist who had become aware of the situation fought back, and the new king was only forced to step down after wearing the crown for seven days.

Now the political field of the Holy Land is extremely unclear. Anything can happen. The ambassador loyal to the old king naturally loses authority. The royalist is desperately trying to show the old king’s half-life to the Holy See, and will not give it to him within a short time. They add to it.

Mr. Ya’s thinking was very sharp and he thought of the joints in a flash.

The pope turned around and the eagle eyes stared at him: "This is an opportunity, do you understand?"

Mr. Ya excitedly lowered his voice: "The holy messenger..."

The pope slightly decapitated, and said modestly and ruthlessly: "He is no longer a sage."

Mr. Ya took a deep breath and slammed his fists under the complicated cuffs: "I am going to prepare."

"Jacques," the old Pope's hands clasped in his sleeves and stood by the night wind. "If we lose this opportunity, we may never be able to set foot on this land anymore. It has already woken up."

Mr. Ya looked back at the distant shore and recalled the lights that he had only seen. He took a glimpse of his heart and left in a hurry.

When the Liang people were ignorant, there was a "rebellion" in the Western Army.

From the news that the Holy Ghost received the Holy Land to the flight of the crash, there was only a time that was not separated by a fragrant incense. It was not a bad time to make a decision. Unfortunately, he did not know that his news was intercepted. It was already late. From the time he led the remnant to the secret detention of the Pope's Guards, who were waiting for the rabbits, there was still only a time between them.

The ambassador and other people were killed by Mr. Ya on the spot, and then a nautical ship was set up to make a retreat. The news of the chaos in the holy land was slammed down. In the calm Western military port, the ordinary soldiers still During routine inspections, they only knew that the Holy Ghost was summoned back to the Holy Land, and there was only one boss in the future.

The Pope did not change the attitude of peace talks with the Liangliang people. On the surface, he still retreated a little bit until the day of Longan’s nine-year autumn.

A batch of Western carp replenished and arrived at the Western Military Port from the outer sea. A large number of munitions and purple streams were like a group of black crushing ghosts, and God unconsciously pressed the south bank of the Jiaozuo.