Yin Weasel didn't know when he had a few more surgical instruments in his hand, and he subconsciously played with them.

This was a habit he had developed over the years when he went to the Imperial Palace and the homes of other ministers.

The dishes, chopsticks and teacups that were taken from His Majesty Zhu Fugui are now filled with a storeroom.

As for the other ministers......

Yin Weasel himself can't even remember the last time he went to someone else's house as a guest.

As a solitary minister, he doesn't need friends.

"The ......"

Yin Weasel suddenly felt someone gently tugging at his hem.

He looked down, and it was an emaciated girl with a dirty face, looking at herself.

"Mr. ......"

Sean hurriedly put down Dr. Braun, who had been beaten into a pig's head, and ran over.

However, Yin Weasel waved his hand to the side, and then placed the hook and bone chisel in his hand on the platform.

Although he couldn't understand the girl's words, Yin Weasel could also guess his image at this time.

A tall, thin and cold man, in a gloomy room, expressionlessly playing with the bone chisel and hook in his hand......

This picture, I'm afraid it doesn't frighten this girl.

Shaking his head, Yin Weasel took out a disinfectant wipe and wiped his hands.

There are many such gadgets in the Imperial Prison, and Yin Weasel knows very well that he needs to disinfect his hands after touching these things.

Then he crouched down and made a silent gesture.

And in the few words of English he knew, he said, "I know better than Fred." ”

"Hmm!"

Shirley nodded, then covered her mouth.

·

Three days later.

Shirley was used to clutching the hem of the taciturn man's clothes.

Yin Weasel still didn't speak.

Sean was on the sidelines, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Because the cold-faced fierce tiger of the empire actually has a small tail next to him, such a scene looks funny no matter how you look at it.

"Gone, Shirley."

"Hmm!"

Yin Weasel lifted her up, put her behind the horse's neck, and then turned over and rode on the horse's back.

This operation of the Jinyi Guard was on horseback.

In the snowy fields of winter, there are no vehicles that can drive here.

The horse team, one foot deep and the other shallow, slowly headed south.

Shirley looked back, and the man was still expressionless.

Behind them, the building, filled with terrible memories, grew smaller and smaller.

Sean tells Shirley that the school will not be burned.

Because it won't be long before Daming will come back here.

It will once again be the land of the Yellow Race, and the school will be preserved as evidence of the evil deeds of the Anzacs.

Many years from now, there will be children like you who will come here to visit.

They will drink soda and show an incredible expression.

And when they grow up and think back to all this, they will have a different harvest.

As for our responsibility, it is to enable the next generation to have the freedom to mature when it should be.

Instead of being urged to grow up by suffering like us in this era......

Shirley knew that he had asked Sean to say these things.

Because Sean is too stupid to say these truths at all.

Shaking her head, Shirley leaned down and wrapped her arms around the furry horse's neck.

It's so warm......

This cold winter is finally over......

·

The search for Kamloops Indian Residential School is over.

Huskies take a leap in intelligence in a cold environment, during which new incriminating evidence is constantly being discovered.

There were as many as five pits for the bodies alone.

In just two years, at least 80 Aboriginal children have died here.

Kamloops Indian Boarding School is just one of 172 Indian boarding schools in Canada.

Atrocity!

This is a blatant atrocity!

On the 17th day of March in the 10th year of the German Army, all the propaganda forces of the Ming Dynasty, the radio, the newspapers, the graffiti sterling banknotes, everything, began to expose the atrocities of the British and Canadian governments to the world.

At the same time, the British government's vicious practices in Ireland, India, Egypt, South Africa, southern China and other places have been revealed.

Among them, part of it is the information that Zhu Fugui found based on the declassified materials of later generations.

But more content and stone hammers come from the confession of former British Prime Minister Benjamin Disraeli.

Benjamin Disraeli, a perennial leader of the British Conservative Party, served as Chancellor of the Exchequer in the British Empire and served as Prime Minister.

Although he was ousted by Churchill in just nine months, there is no doubt that he was indeed an important member of the British cabinet.

Broadcast live by the audio of "The Voice of Daming", Benjamin Disraeli personally surrendered to the royal court of Xinqin in Daming and confessed all the crimes against humanity in which he was involved.

Of course, Benjamin also said that during his tenure as prime minister, he never really entered the Anglo-Saxon inner circle, and he was only coerced into committing such a crime.

But even so, for a long time, these crimes tormented his spirit, and he did not get a good night's sleep for two years.

Therefore, today he came to the Ming Empire, which still lit up the light of humanity like a beacon in the dark night when justice in the world was gone, and surrendered to the righteous court of the Ming Empire and confessed his crimes.

Benjamin's speech caused an uproar around the world.

The British government came out as soon as possible, wanting to deny that it was their former prime minister who spoke on the airwaves.

But soon, in both the Daming Times and the Neue Berliner Zeitung, photos of Benjamin Disraeli in prison uniform and shackles on trial by Judge Daming in the winged hat appeared.

The winged hat of the Ming Dynasty is like a wig for Europeans, although it has lost its practical role, it is still a symbol of the Ming Emperor's power and law.

Such a clear photograph pales in the British justification.

There are pictures and truths.

Victoria and Churchill finally realized the pain of Lincoln's government.

If Lincoln had known what the two of them were thinking, he would have sang, "We're different!" ”

Your picture is the real picture, and the picture of the master is the dog rich P!

There are pictures or not, and the gap in the publicity effect is huge.

Truth be told, killing some people of color, is there any fuss about the vast majority of Europeans?

But times are somewhat different.

When Da Ming used pictures, audio, and even videos to show the world the crimes of the Anglo-Saxon people, there were still some righteous people who woke up.

Of course, for the Ming Dynasty, there is no righteous person in Europe who has a dime to do with him.

All external propaganda is internal propaganda!

The crimes of Anglo-Saxon are the final mobilization of the war.

The death knell who has not appeared for a long time on the "Daming Times" posted again: [The eight hateful words are still in my ears, and the founding war has never stopped! ] 】

That's right, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty's recovery of Xinjin and the first shot on behalf of Yan and Huang against the Ansar bandits, Zhu Fugui once wrote a "Eight Hatreds" to declare a full-scale war on the bandits.

To this day, the Generalissimo's Office has never declared the end of the war.

That is to say, from a legal point of view, the battle for the founding of the Ming Dynasty has not yet ended.