Song Lian looked at the dozen or so Honglu Temple officials in front of him with a bewildered expression, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

What is it that scares these people so much?

"Get up, get up quickly."

Song Lian asked these officials of Honglu Temple to stand up first, and then said slowly:

"What the hell is going on?"

An official of Honglu Temple wept bitterly and began to complain loudly:

"My lord, you don't know, that Li Langzhong, he is a madman, he..."

"Ahem!"

Before the official from Honglu Temple could finish speaking, he heard a soft cough.

However, these two coughing sounds were like thunderbolts from the sky, and they exploded in the ears of the officials of Honglu Temple, which made everyone startled.

Then hurriedly ran behind Song Lian.

At this time, Song Lian discovered that a young and handsome young man with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament walked out of the Wadao embassy at some point.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you so-called officials of the Ministry of Rites like to ask this sentence when you come up?"

Li Jin was questioned by Song Lian, but his face did not change, even though Song Lian was wearing the clothes of a second-grade official, embroidered with a crimson official robe embroidered with brocade chicken.

"Under Li Jin, I have seen the Book of Rites, Lord Song."

"You're Li Jin?"

When Song Lian heard this, he was very surprised, he didn't expect Li Jin to be so young, which really made him a little incredulous.

"Exactly down there."

Li Jin arched his hand casually, and then asked:

"I don't know why Lord Song is here?"

Hearing Li Jin's words, Song Lian couldn't help but think of what happened in the upper study just now.

Thinking that Li Jin was so young and was born in the book of sages, he would be so vicious in his mind and write such a treaty, he would inevitably be a minister who would bring disaster to the world in the future.

However, Song Lian did not use this to make a difficulty, but pointed to the surrounding Honglu Temple officials and asked:

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Li Jin looked innocent and explained:

"As a court official, I saw that these subordinates didn't know how to improve, and they didn't even know how to deal with the relationship between our Ming Dynasty and the vassal countries."

"I am deeply saddened that I have to take the time to teach these people how to get along with their subjects and let them know their own duties."

Song Lian didn't listen to Li Jin's nonsense, but looked at a Honglu Temple official beside him and asked softly:

"Is what Master Li said true?"

The man's head shook like a rattle.

"Huh??"

When the man heard this, he was so frightened that he nodded his head like pounding garlic, which looked very funny.

"How is it, Lord Song, you didn't lie, did you?"

Li Jin pointed at the man leisurely and said.

"They are all Honglu Temple officials who accept new ideas, and they will definitely have a great future in the future, Lord Song must not destroy the future of these people."

Song Lian trembled with anger, and even his beard couldn't help but curl up, and he reprimanded loudly:

"Li Jin, do you think the old man is a fool?"

"This is obviously the result of being intimidated by you, and you dare to be complacent and complacent?"

"Master Song, don't frame me, I'm really teaching with all my heart, and these people are listening very seriously."

Li Jin said with a serious face.

These people listened really seriously, and those who were not serious were all severely punished by Jiang Xuan.

The bloody blood on the torture instrument was the disobedient Honglu Temple official, who was killed by Li Jin to make an example.

"Hmph, old man wants to see what you're teaching."

Song Lian didn't want to have a verbal argument with Li Jin anymore, so he was about to walk to the embassy house, his face was pale.

"If you propagate any crooked reasoning that is unfavorable to the Ming Dynasty, I will definitely impeach you to the emperor and let the emperor cure you for the crime of bewitching the public!"

"My lord, no, you can't go in!"

Seeing that Song Lian wanted to enter the embassy on Wajima, these officials of Honglu Temple next to him were immediately shocked.

wanted to hold Song Lian, didn't want Song Lian to enter that embassy, it was as if there was something in it that scared him.

Song Lian ignored it, and walked towards the embassy on Wajima with a firm face.

Li Jin smiled, followed Song Lian, and entered the embassy together.

The officials of Honglu Temple behind them followed the two of them and returned to the embassy again.

By the time Song Lian entered the so-called embassy, he saw that the Wajima embassy had changed drastically, with pictures posted everywhere and some accompanying text explanations.

The picture was full of blood, red, as if it had been drenched in blood, shocking.

After Song Lian saw the text description on it, he found that what was painted on it was a tragedy in Chinese history.

The five chaotic Chinese people have caused the population of the Han people in China to plummet from 30 million at their peak to less than 1 million, and the Chinese nation is like a candle in the wind, which may overturn at any time.

And Han women and young children were treated as two-legged sheep as rations for these foreign races.

Tubo attacked Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, occupied the Western Regions, and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in the Tang Dynasty, and before that, Tubo was just a subject country of the Tang Dynasty, and it was precisely because of the technology brought by the Tang Dynasty that Tubo could become strong.

But such a subject country, the first thing to do after becoming strong is to devour the lord.

The Northern Song Dynasty perished, Jingkang's shame, Song Huizong was naked, wearing sheep's clothing, and met the monarch of the Jin Dynasty with a sheep-holding ceremony.

The Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed overnight, and the descendants of the Han people were killed and injured by hundreds of millions?

Before the Jin Dynasty, it was just a barbarian tribe in the northeast, and it made an appointment with the Northern Song Dynasty to attack the Liao State, but what was the result?

Song Huizong and Song Qinzong were captured and humiliated, and the princess and concubine were reduced to the playthings of the golden people.

The last picture, the change of the cliff mountain.

Lu Xiufu committed suicide by jumping into the sea with the last emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty on his back, accompanied by 100,000 Han soldiers and civilians.

After the Battle of Yashan, there was no more China.

One by one, they are all accusing the surrounding aliens of the crimes committed against the Chinese nation.

After Song Lian finished reading this, he suddenly fell silent, he knew what Li Jin meant.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

However, the education that Song Lian received since childhood was to pay attention to benevolence.

Although these alien races have different intentions for the Ming Dynasty, these alien races have now been wiped out in the long river of history.

The reason why the alien race is brutal is because these people do not understand etiquette, and if they can be educated with etiquette, then these alien races will slowly submit to the Ming Dynasty.

This is benevolence, and it is the royal way to influence aliens with benevolence and righteousness.

After thinking for a while, Song Lian sighed and said:

"Li Jin, hatred will only make people lose their minds."

"The deceased has passed away, and we, as the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, should put aside our hatred and look forward."

"Although these alien races are unforgivable, they have all been wiped out in the long river of history, so why do we have to be so careful?"

"Relax our minds, we can go further."

"Wrong, big mistake!!"

Li Jin's eyes were full of seriousness, and he didn't save any face for Song Lian, and said directly:

"Forgetting history is disrespectful to history, and it is a betrayal of our Chinese ancestors!"

"Only by keeping history firmly in mind will our Ming Dynasty not repeat the mistakes of the past and move forward."

"I dare to ask Lord Song, why did our Ming Dynasty come to the court? Why do these small countries of Honglu Temple come to worship the current emperor? ”

Song Lian put his hands behind his back, held his head high and said:

"Naturally, I am a great man of benevolence and righteousness, and these messengers advocate my great benevolence and righteousness, so they have come to meet me."

"Lord Song, you are wrong again."

Li Jin refuted again and said:

"It's clear that these small countries think that our Ming Dynasty is strong, and they are afraid that if they don't come, they will cause the emperor to be dissatisfied, so they will send troops to attack them."

"The only thing that can convince these small countries is the knife, and only if the knife of the Ming Dynasty is sharp enough, these small countries will bow down."

"The history of China has long taught us that in the game between countries, there are only enough interests, and there is no so-called benevolence and righteousness."

Song Lian was bumped into by Li Jin in front of him, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it, and immediately reprimanded angrily:

"Nonsense, gossip to confuse the public, we Ming act in the world with benevolence and righteousness, where is it as barbaric as you say?"

"If this is true as you say, then where is there any mercy and fraternity in this world? It's all flies, intrigues, and tricks, and the word is the first. ”

Li Jin nodded and said:

"Lord Song, between countries, that's the case."