Sha Po Lang

In the absence of the King of Goose, the contradiction between Zhongxingui and the forces of the world is even sharper. The two factions of horses, on the one hand, hold their own pure and noble, on the other hand, are strong and fundamentally do not confront each other. Sometimes, the gap between the third class of Shi Rural Industry and Commerce is no smaller than that between the barbarians of the eighteen tribes and the Liang people.

Generations passed down, the bottom of the family is very thick, almost every last name has a large amount of estate and land. Since the yuan and annual food prices have been falling, in order to enter and enter, large families have been secretly engaged in business, which has become the current wind of Wu Emperor's previous sneaking. This has intangibly led to the entry of previously end-of-life merchants and, on the other hand, to the constant harm of private merchants.

Daliang has had a decree since the beginning of Tai/Zu Emperor, Kung Fu, Wang Dung aristocracy, etc. must not compete with the people, because once the word "official” is affixed to the merchant, it is not pure business, even if it is not actively deceiving, there must be a small man war.

The long-standing resentment between the old family and the new nobles is not a matter for generations.

At this time, the new nobility came to power, the saltfish turned around. Either the eastern wind overwhelmed the western wind or the western wind overwhelmed the eastern wind. Of course, the old family had to spare no effort to suppress it. New hatred and old hatred were caught together. In the turbulent times of the country, they could squeeze their noses together. At this time, the barbarians bowed down, and Gangnam could release their hands. The battle situation didn't seem so urgent. It immediately erupted like a sore outbreak.

Goose King didn't even have a cushion after returning to the Dynasty. Waiting for him was a fuzzy fight at the Great Dynasty.

Whether or not to abolish the big trouble of Fenghuo Tickets, noise to the new ruler to cure all kinds of ills, and finally simply hit the canal office. Then from the royal power to civil rights, from the civil business rules to the ancestral family law, eventually the war somehow led to the army, starting with the expenses of the current four armies, all the way to the question of whether Jiangnan should continue to fight - Fangqin One Party grabbed the fundamentals of the Goose King. If the war expenses were not huge, the treasury would scream daily and scream poor, and the Goose King would not have seized the opportunity to make the chapel so smoky.

People from around the world stood up and challenged: “Your Majesty, eighteen tribes have surrendered, we will have plenty of purple gold in the future. Domestic energy has slowly recovered. It is really not appropriate to start a war within 35 years. I see that the peace talks presented by Westerners in recent days are very sincere. They have withdrawn from the Yangtze River and given up the occupied land, opening only western ports on the eastern coast, and scattering the garrison among the ports specially opened by the coast. Why not return the people a tranquillity and serve as a transit point for our maritime commerce in the future? Handsome Gu is indiscriminately picky, constantly adding conditions is inevitably a little too close. ”

Naturally, the Goose King Party has taken the call: “Why should I give fertile soil off the East Sea to a bunch of Western monkeys? Can't we open the harbor ourselves? Don't you have a merchant fleet? Where your ancestors passed it down, you've given a word to the Westerners. There's really nothing bigger than you! ”

Fang Qin personally joined the line and did not hesitate to say the sharp words of "treason to the enemy”: “Westerners come far from the sea, most of the supplies used need to be supplied from a thousand miles away. The soldiers with them are also tired teachers who have left their homeland. According to his opinion, it is really not necessary to be too close to the enemy. What can they do if they want to make peace talks first? In less than ten or eight years, they will not be able to sustain themselves. Gu Zhuang bowed for my beam. These years have also been a handover of injuries and illnesses. Even if he cares about my 100,000 front-line blood generals, he should also put an end to the truce - this can also be discussed later, I don't know what the rules of His Majesty the Goose King...? ”

He dragged the king of geese out of his head and looked up at Fang Qin: “I don't need to discuss it after I see him? Fenghuo ticket bears the name of" Fenghuo ". In the end, it is closely related to the war. Since the adults want to cut the land to feed the tiger wolf, there is no reason for the third batch of Fenghuo ticket to be issued. After the court five years of tax security, it is always possible to raise two more dates, enough to repay the debt. ”

Fang Qin shook his head and laughed: “King Goose, if this is a gambling word, is the truce to feed the tiger wolf? Westerners are already losing the festival. This is disguised. Please descend. At sea, they are nothing more than a bunch of rootless pings. This is not a serious problem. ”

Chang Gu laughed too. He was not tempted: “Lord Fang's inability to leave the house to know what was happening in the world is really impressive. Far from a thousand miles away, he knew that the Westerners were already rootless. Such a vision makes it difficult for me to hope for his neck. ”

Watching the two men get bitter and bitter with each other's worship tone, Li Feng had to come forward: “The men in the military are in charge, I call you here, it is your priority to discuss a feng hot ticket, what is the quarrel between the two rivers battlefield? After all this time, I don't get it. I'm worried about it a lot —— you don't have to say a word. ”

Waiter Dobe appropriately followed the voice of the Emperor and stepped out: “His Highness King Yan has just returned from Jiangbei, I'm afraid he has not yet understood the reason for the obstruction of the third batch of Feng Feng Tickets. You also know that although my salary of Wu Bai official in the Dynasty is relatively rich compared to that of the previous Dynasty, after all, there is also an elderly and a small person, with this salary just to maintain a little face, dare to be rich and expensive... In times of national difficulty, really love can not help, how many people have lost their property since the purchase of Feng Tickets was included in the governance study? I can't even get a pen out of it right now. Prince Su Il is very private with the Chamber of Commerce giant Ja Doo Wan Quan. Do you think you can come out and ask them again? ”

Chang Gung refused to fall into this deliberate trap. He did not change his face: “On the way back to Beijing, I have visited Du Gong and others. Now that factories have been built for the first time, as righteous traders, sometimes they have to take care of the refugees. It is expensive. Today, half of the households are pressed against the canal office. Even if it is difficult to destroy their families, even the many refugees who have not settled easily will be able to do so? Without concealing it, Du Gong and I were saying that he couldn't get out the pen. ”

Fang Qin refused to let him go: “Didn't His Highness think to leave a way out when he pushed Feng Feng Ticket? ”

Changg looked at him coolly: “Lord Fang, I made it clear that when the money expired for two years, the treasury slowed down this breath and naturally could be reversed. I couldn't spare my hand at the moment. I could try the third batch of flame tickets to relieve my eyebrows. At that time, when the treasury silver money was flowing into the household, Lord Fang had taken over the household, and did not raise any objections. Now you ask me, but the king would like to ask you to teach him where all the money flowing in and out of the household for more than two years has gone, why is it so much worse? ”

Fang Qin finally couldn't help but be angry: “The books and pens are all here. If Wang Yan has doubts about his officers, he can go and find out! ”

Chang Hemp smiled not: “Yes, the household grownups will never even make a difference in the district books. I think that Master Fang must have been obsessed with ghosts in that time, wrong calculation? ”

Li Feng: “Enough! ”

Fang Qin hastily complained of his sins. He was slightly indebted, and the oil and salt did not enter the side. He was very silent most of the time at the meeting. Most of the people below said that rarely did this against the human needle. Fang Qin couldn't help but look at him and always felt something was wrong.

The Goose King must have been prepared for the awkward situation of Fenghuo Tickets. Why would he rather fight in front of the Emperor than speak properly? What's he padding?

The Great Dynasty will break apart unhappily. King Goose was left behind and walked silently with Li Feng. Although Li Feng's leg broke recovered, he still left the root of the disease. He walked quickly and would look a little limp.

“Take me for a walk in the garden.” Li Fengdao.

By chance, the Prince had just left school and was playing in the garden with the three princes. He met his father and uncle and came to see him in a regular fashion. A year old, the Prince is a year old. He is now a little like a teenager. The Third Prince is only five years old and is changing his teeth. He has a slight leak in speech.

Li Feng met the Prince. Of course, he wanted to set the wind of being a father. First, he searched for a way to reprimand the Prince, and then questioned the whole school with his face.

The prince answered well first. At the end of the day, he always looked at his brother. Li Feng glanced at him and laughed at him for a while.

The three toothless princes were not old enough to be questioned by their father. They would have stood on their side in cold weather. Later, they were waved away by the Goose King, who sat with him on the floor with great disrespect, grabbed several stems and made up a grasshopper. Why have children in prison ever seen such rural areas? The three princes had straightened their eyes and looked at them foolishly. Not long later, the little thing held a grasshopper in its left hand and a grasshopper in its right hand. They were not happy to cover their missing fangs.

Li Feng: “... things are disgusting, like what? ”

He glanced at him with a long glance, and sent off two children in love. Li Fengyuan saw the three princes with their feet in the hands of the prince, and the prince held his empty hand. The big child led the child and looked like a pair of ordinary people's little brothers.

The prince was gentle, like his grandfather.

Li Feng rarely had some movement. When he turned to his long head, he also felt a lot softer. "After so long, you still don't want to be a family? ”

The smiling colour of Long Fong faded immediately.

Li Feng sighed when he saw that he didn't like to talk about it. He said: "Either Big Brother is in charge, give you a child from the clan. When you get older, there must always be a filial compassion under your knees. ”

After a long heptane, twisting his hand, his fingers seemed to have remained grass juice. He glanced at the direction of the three princes' departure. The divine colour seemed to move quite intently, but after a while, he still did not nod.

Changg: “Thank you, brother-in-law, no need. ”

“The child follows you, and in the future, the duke will attack you. You don't have to do it. At least it's a county king. It's a brilliant future, and some people will give it away.” Li Fengdao, "you don't have to worry about taking people's children to harm Yin De. ”

Changg suddenly reached the tunnel: “Your Majesty, the Emperor wishes to emulate the merchant monarch without intending to drag his children and grandchildren. ”

Li Feng's eyes twitched slightly and turned to look at him silently.

He looked young and powerful, but was isolated from Shawther when he bent his back.

May it follow the example of the merchant monarch - or do whatever it takes to change Fa Wei Xin, despised by the world, the car split in the city... to become the fiercely burned coal slag of this era.

All the servants were far away that day. Nobody knew what the Lee brothers had said in the garden. From noon until dark, the Goose King left the palace on his own.

Only a few strands of grass were left to be pulled out and made up of grass worms, balding themselves.

The next day, Jiang Chung received an instruction from the King of Goose - do not let the Hou of Peace return to the capital, the war may not be fought, but make sure to keep him in the two rivers.

Heavy rain in Jiangnan was a bit harsh, people couldn't sleep the other day, suddenly a storm changed the sky, the tide could enter human bones.

Mr. Ya wiped off the water vapor on his face, quickly picked up the steps and climbed to the top along the iron steps stretched out on the ugly and scary shell of the western sea monster, with an old man with stinging white hair on his back, lying on something, the cat raised its waist like a burning bamboo.

Mr. Ya coughed softly: "Your Majesty, why aren't you resting so late? ”

“When people get older, they get thrown out of sleep," the Pope waved, “Come here, look at this. ”

At the top of the sea monster there is a "thousand mile eye”, not the kind of small thing that can be sandwiched on the nose beam, it is more than three feet long, copper, there is a circle of bamboo fence marks outside, it is securely fixed to the ground with a triangular shelf, there is a circle of complex scales on a long copper barrel, all in Western script.

It's a real Mile Eye, a Mile at a Glance.

Through this trolley, they can see the beam territory across the coast from the sea monsters floating on the East Sea.

In just a few years, the silent fertile earth across the street began to burn in the night light - the brightest and most concentrated was the observation tower of the garrison, then much softer, the night work of many new factories, the watchful light, not very hot, but distributed everywhere, like a fine star.

Mr. Ya asked strangely, "What is His Majesty looking at? Has the enemy moved? ”

“The enemy has been shifting," the Pope whispered, "the Holy Land's people first bowed to their greed and put unrealistic expectations in the peace talks, lost the opportunity, can only retreat once, now the command ship returns to the sea, after a while the Dalians are likely to send troops to cut off our supply lines in contact with the country, by then we do not know how to end the scene. ”

Mr. Ya: “Didn't we think about going back to the coast? By then, the Donghuan Islands will be able to serve as a dedicated supply channel… We can walk from the sea. Although the Leung imitated our fast-moving tiger sharks, the overall fleet design is not yet adaptable to offshore combat. ”

“The Donghuan are like a bunch of wild dogs, and when you take advantage, they don't hesitate to stick it up for rotten meat, and don't expect to get their loyalty if you lose ground.” The Pope sighed low and low, "and was it certain that the Daliang Navy could not adapt to the battle in the open sea? Years ago, they didn't even have a decent sailor -- how can they base their victory on the hypothesis of weak enemies? ”

Mr. Ya silenced for a moment: "But Your Majesty, the Angel...”

“This is what I came to you for," the Pope stroked a letter from his arms, his hands trembling like fallen leaves in autumn, but the divine colour was extremely ruthless and hard, and he could not see the gentle and merciful nature of the day, "came from within the country, look. ”

Mr. Ya picked it up quickly, and then his face changed: “Is this... is this true? ”

The Pope lowered his voice: “The Holy Land has become heavenly. ”

The Conservatives sat on the Liberal Party's cold bench, paralyzed the stilts, seconded tens of thousands of people from several subordinate countries to approach the Holy Land in the name of protest, created riots, abolished the King, executed more than thirty former nobles, including the first successor, and held a king for 3,000 miles.

A few days later, the rear-perceived papal party fought back, and the new king was forced to step down after wearing only a crown for seven days.

Now the politics of the Holy Land is extremely unclear, anything can happen, the Holy Envoy, who is loyal to the Old King, naturally loses his authority, and the Pope is desperately trying to make peace with the Old King for half his life, and will not come to them for a short time.

Mr. Ya was very sensitive and instantly figured out the joints.

The Pope turned around and stared at him like a falcon: "It's an opportunity, you know? ”

Mr. Ya lowered his voice with excitement: "The Angel...”

The Pope turned his head slightly and said humbly and ruthlessly: "He is no longer an angel. ”

Mr. Ya took a deep breath and punched him under his cuffs: “I'm going to get ready. ”

“Jacques," the Pope's old hands lay on his sleeves, rising against the night wind, "if we lose this opportunity, it may never be possible to set foot on this land again, and it has awakened. ”

Mr. Ya looked back at the distant shore and remembered the light fire he had just seen. He left in a hurry.

At a time when the Liang people were unconscious, there was a stormy “rebellion” within the Western army.

From the moment the Holy Envoy receives the news of the Holy Land to the moment when the flight is stopped, it is less than a fragrance of time apart. It is not necessary to decide improperly. Unfortunately, he does not know that his news has been intercepted and it is too late. Less than a fragrant time had elapsed between his escape from the Ministry of the Disabled and his secret arrest by the Pope's SS, who was waiting for the rabbit.

When the Angel and others were killed on the spot by Mr. Ya, a naval vessel was arranged to make a successful retreat, and the news of the civil unrest in the Holy Land was kept tightly hidden. In the calm Western military harbour, ordinary soldiers were still routinely patrolling. All they knew was that the Angel had been summoned back to the Holy Land, and then there was only one boss.

The Pope did not change his weak attitude towards peace talks with the Dalians, and appeared to have retreated little by little until the fall of the ninth year of Ryungan ——

A shipment of Western resupply arrived at the Western military harbor from overseas sea. A large quantity of munitions and purple gold resembled a group of black depressed ghosts. God accidentally pressed the unquenched shores of Jiangnan.