Zhu Zan didn't jump again, picked up the letter and beard on the ground, and scolded in his mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What's wrong?" The man walked over and asked.

"Huang Cheng, an old immortal, said that the emperor was moved to accept the peace." Zhu Zan said with a sneer.

The man looked surprised.

"He's crazy?" He asked.

Zhu Zhan sat down again on the stone.

"Open the mutual market, cut the six counties, in the situation that we have no defeat, those who can say this are crazy." "It's ridiculous that there are so many crazy people in the world," he said. ”

The man patted Zhu Zan on the shoulder.

"These people who are far away in the court are too afraid of war, and the way to solve their fear is to stop the war, but they don't know that what makes the war stop is not not fighting, but war." He said.

Zhu Zan sneered.

"It's not that they don't know, it's just none of their business." He said, "For some people, what does it matter if they cut their land and give up their people, they are still rich and powerful anyway. ”

The affairs in the court are too lofty, and men feel that they can't evaluate it, and they can't influence it.

"What do we do now?" He asked, "Then do what you can control."

Zhu Zan looked at the letter for a moment.

"Negotiate peace." He said, "There must be a lot of people in the court who disagree, the people of the Northland who disagree, and the generals of the Northland who will not agree. ”

As he spoke, he put his beard on and stood up.

"We don't agree either."

With that, he strode forward.

The man said hello to the surroundings, and many people followed and hurried north.

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"It's ridiculous and ridiculous."

The night was dark, and the lights in Ning Yan's study were still bright.

"There are few soldiers, and the people are poor and the country is lacking."

Ning Yan looked even more haggard than a few days ago, the official robe on his body had not been changed, and he sat in front of the bookcase with an angry expression.

"I have a lack of treasury in the Great Zhou, and it is nonsense to say that it is because of the cost of the Chengguo Army."

"This treasury is scarce, you should ask him Huang Cheng, he is in charge of the treasury, where did he get all the money?"

The bookcase was slammed, and the teacup was shaken.

Ning Yunzhao, who was sitting opposite, stretched out his hand to help.

"Uncle, let's change your clothes first." He whispered, unfolding the home-style cotton robe he was holding.

The changing of clothes was all done by the girls, but Ning Yan angrily rushed down the door of the court, entered the study without saying a word, and locked it up so late that no one was allowed to come in.

Second Mrs. Ning had no choice but to entrust Ning Yunzhao to come in and see what was going on by sending clothes.

The news that the court and the Jin people were going to negotiate peace had spread.

At first, the people also thought that they were surrendering and admitting defeat, and the whole capital was happy, after all, it was a good thing not to fight.

But immediately, the conditions of the golden envoy in the court shocked everyone, and it turned out that it was not a surrender, but a threat.

The news of 100,000 golden soldiers made the entire capital cloudy and into chaos.

Ning Yan and other officials were very angry, and reprimanded the Jin envoy on the spot and drove him out, and at the subsequent court meeting, he even wanted to kill the Jin envoy and send him to the front line in the north to show that he would never reconcile.

But it's always a good thing not to fight, and in addition to the angry main fighters, there are also a number of officials who feel that this matter is not without room for recovery.

"To negotiate peace is to discuss." Huang Cheng said slowly, "If you think the conditions are not suitable, then let's talk about it, what's the hurry." ”

Talking about a fart, being ridden to the head and, don't slap it over, but also discuss whether you want to sit down and sit down and then make a compliment?

The scolding between the two sides became more and more intense, and in the end, several old ministers in the court simply fought with Huang Cheng and others, messing up the court and stunning the emperor.

But then Huang Cheng really went to talk about it, and he really talked about it.

"You don't have to open the mutual market, as long as the three counties, they have no choice, they want to find a way to live, and they can call the Great Zhou a vassal and a New Year's coin."

Domain, year-old coin.

These two things made the emperor's eyes light up.

Although there is not much money in the year, this is an attitude, bowing down.

To make a former enemy bow down is an achievement, an achievement that can be comforted in front of the ancestors and ancestors.

"How can this be considered an achievement!"

Ning Yan stood up and paced, just like in the court.

"And the cession of the three counties, this is still not a peace, this is still a threat."

"What does it mean to bow down to a vassal, and letting the other party bow down to a vassal is never something that can be exchanged for the benefits of grace and cession."

"Only hit the service."

"I don't believe it, I can't even win a few hundred thousand gold soldiers."

Looking at the angry Ning Yan, Ning Yunzhao's expression was calm.

"The officials said that the people are poor and the country is lacking, and they can't afford to spend it." He said.

"What's more inexpensive is the golden man." Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and said.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"Uncle, why don't you change your clothes and eat something first?" He said.

Ning Yan sat down in front of the bookcase again.

"No, you don't." He said, "As soon as I finish writing this recital, I will go to the palace." ”

This recital was naturally to refute Huang Cheng and others' request for peace, as well as to persuade the emperor to continue the war against the Jin.

Ning Yunzhao stroked the cotton robe.

"Uncle." "His Majesty, however, does not see this as a threat. ”

Ning Yan stopped writing and looked up at him.

"I know what you mean." He said.

The reason why Huang Cheng and others were able to jump up and down and try their best to promote peace was actually because the emperor moved his mind.

Now the main battle is still a dispute between the Lord and the Lord, to put it bluntly, it is to follow the holy will, or to do it in the opposite direction.

So now, more and more officials are not talking.

"But this is what a courtier should do." Ning Yan continued, his expression solemn.

Ning Yunzhao responded.

"I'm working for my uncle." He said, setting his robe aside and getting up to brush his sleeves.

Ning Yan didn't speak again, the study fell silent, and the lights cast the figure of one person grinding ink and one person bowing his head and writing on the window.

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On December 18, the editor Jiang Jing resented the imperial court for slandering and belittled Zhaozhou because of arrogance, ferocity, slander, and resentment.

On December 20, Li Nan, a counselor, reversed right and wrong, and dismissed the official and sent an edict to prison for questioning.

On December 25, Governor Ning Yan was deposed.

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"So, the peace is unstoppable?"

Miss Jun put down the letter in her hand and said lightly.

This time there was no anger, and the shopkeeper put it away carefully, and sighed lightly.

"Yes." He said, "Huang Cheng, a scholar, is solely responsible for the negotiation of peace. ”

Miss Jun smiled, and her mouth turned into mockery again.

"I see." She finally just said.

Otherwise, what can be done, the temple is lofty, the country's major affairs, what can they do with these small people.

The shopkeeper sighed softly again.

"I'll send you back when there's an update." He whispered, and Shi Li retreated.

Miss Jun sat in the room for a long time.

"I really shouldn't have been—" she muttered, "I really shouldn't have died, I really shouldn't have killed him, I didn't kill such a waste, what a failure." ”

She thought about something, and felt blank.

Footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Miss Jun." Mrs. Yu's voice sounded outside.

Miss Jun answered, the thick curtain was lifted, and Mrs. Yu walked in.

She is still wearing the flower jacket given by the village women here, and she has been recuperating for a few days, and her feet have healed and she can move freely.

Healed, Miss Jun watched her come back to her senses.

When she is healed, she can walk, and she will forget about it.

"Mrs. Yu." She stood up and said, "I'll prepare, and we'll leave for the Daimyo's Mansion tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." ”

Madame Yu looked at her and shook her head.

"No, Miss Jun." She said, "I'm not going to go to the Daimyo's Mansion anymore, I'm going to go somewhere else." (To be continued.) )