Because of the large population, the Li family bought a large amount of land when they bought the house. However, even so, the yard was filled with old and newly built buildings. The second and old families had the most children, splitting the western half of the house; the remaining third and fourth, fifth and sixth divided the eastern half of the house; the north backyard has now been sorted out, and the old mother spider in Hanwenpiao Astronomy Center controls everything, and passes through the small front hall that runs through the front and back of the shielding screen and arrives in front of the master's door.

Therefore, although the overall area is large, the front yard that entered the gate was occupied by the walls of the yards that were constantly pressing forward. Two years ago, even the rockery used as a screen wall was forced to be demolished. The fifth and sixth steps passed the front yard and walked through the small front yard. Standing on the back door steps of the front yard, he saw that the old man's yard was brightly lit, as if he had caught Lin Chong's Baihu Hall.

"Dad." The fifth and sixth brothers entered the central courtyard and saw the old man sitting in the main hall in danger. Several brothers were sitting in the lower heads. The hall was crowded with full force, and it was indeed like a master to investigate the case.

"Beast!" Li Lianwen roared.

"We..." Lao Wu was about to explain, but Li Lianwen shouted again: "Kneel down!"

The fifth and sixth brothers looked at each other, and kneeled helplessly on the ground at the center of his father and brother, sweating all over. I expected that today would not be a good time.

"Who told you to send my grandson to the army?" Li Lianwen roared: "Are you crazy opium?! You can do such insulting things! Beast!"

"Dad, don't be angry, come on, come on, drink a little tea to moisten the moistness." The boss pressed the smug look on his face, stood up and poured tea for his father himself, holding it in his hands, and said, "The two younger brothers are afraid they are young, so they didn't consider that our family is a scholarly family of ancestors? Young people like foreign objects. Once they enter this Song Dynasty, they are fascinated by their hearts and their hearts are higher than the sky. They mistakenly thought that as long as they can be foreign officials, they would be fine, and they forgot that the family style and integrity, and forgot that we are a scholarly family. Dad, you don't have to be angry, they are all young, and it is normal for young people to take one or two steps wrong. Who hasn't been young? They will definitely be lost."

These words sounded like a persuasion to the old man. If he didn't know what the boss was thinking, he might be grateful to him. But the fifth and sixth had already spoken out with the second house in the front yard, knowing that it was this bastard who reported it, and now he came to instigate the old man to get angry. He even gave tea to the old man? This was deliberately stuffing something that could be thrown into the old man's hand!

The two kneeling on the ground gritted their teeth with hatred. They held their hands into claws, and they both clenched the cracks on the blue bricks on the floor, hoping to tear off the blue bricks as the boss's face.

At this moment, the two youngest sons saw water droplets flowing down from the blue brick floor in front, wet a piece.

When he saw this thing, Lao Wu quickly lowered his head and his forehead was almost rubbing against the ground. He understood that it was the old man's hand trembling and planning to throw a teacup: the old man's usual opening remark was to throw something, similar to the war drum before the Qing Dynasty or the charge of the Song Dynasty. His favorite prop was teacup, which was cheap and good, and he didn't feel sorry for him to fall.

Of course, when a teacup full of water falls, the old man will inevitably be covered with his own body. Therefore, he likes to drink a little first, shake his hands a little longer, and then fall when the teacup is only half left. This makes it sound and the tea-splashing pieces, which scares the person to death, and it won’t even dirty his clothes.

Although the old fifth brother was also favored when he was a child, he was spoiled as the most irritable among his brothers, but that was to others. Facing his father who was angry, he was like a mouse who saw the cat. Not to mention being irritable, he almost even scared him to pee.

Lao Liu did a pose of lowering his head, but in a blink of an eye, his hands clenched into a fist, his teeth clenched together, and he looked like he was full of insults during the nine-day gambling card.

Now if you don’t have a full bet, you will have no chance: once the old man throws his cup as a sign, he will follow him to jump and scold him for an hour to two hours. You will not have the chance to interrupt.

When he finished scolding and getting angry, he was exhausted. At that time, he made the decision: You must do whatever you want! Then he got up and left, went back to take opium and went to bed. You didn't even get any room for advice, discussion, appeal, or rebuttal.

Thinking of this, Lao Liu suddenly stood up from his kneeling posture with anger, shouting loudly, "Dad, let me report: I did not let your grandson join the army, I asked him to be a scholastic! A scholastic, peasant, industrial and commercial taxi!"

Lao Liu is the youngest child, Li Lianwen loves the most. The old man's anger is all about the other five brothers, and he has never been angry with him, so he is always the most courageous in front of the old man.

Li Lianwen was preparing to have a big attack, and his hand was shaking the teacup. Seeing that the safe water was about to reach, he heard his younger son standing up to refute!

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: This? Before I could raise my head, he got up by himself! He actually dared to interrupt in front of me? The first time I had invented the world!

But his youngest son was his favorite, and he couldn't bear to worry about falling into his forehead.

His abnormal surprise and favor made Li Lianwen stare at the sixth and Li Jinzhong in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment. Not only the old man, but from the eldest to the fourth, he was stunned. Even the fifth brother looked at his younger brother in a posture of looking for copper coins falling from the cabinet. His eyes were facing upwards and looking at his younger brother.

Lao Liu looked at his dazed father, knowing that the opportunity was fleeting. Once the old man woke up, it would be a disaster. He started talking in a hurry, because the fear was particularly loud, so loud that it seemed like a howling, which shocked his ears to hear what he was saying.

"Dad, I think you got angry today, it must be because I wanted my son to go to Army Primary School. But the army of the Song State is different from that of the Qing Dynasty. The officials of the Song State were also scholars! You know, the Song State court was a retro Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The talented and intelligent people were called scholars and not only respect Confucianism. Therefore, there were Mohist scholars who specialized in construction and shipbuilding, Legalists such as Guan Zhong who were excited about economy and formulated criminal laws, Western Yin-Yang scholars who spread the gospel, exorcising ghosts and curing diseases, and new Confucian scholars who educated the people and assisted the saints!"

"The State of Song did not value peasants, and allowed foreign sha to attack the farmers' business of farming and weaving, and allowed land to be traded. The rich and the fields were even in the fields, and the poor turned into landless refugees and went to the city to drink blood and squeeze oil by foreign machines. The Qing Dynasty was arranged in the order of scholars, peasants, industry and commerce, but in fact, there has been a saying among the people since ancient times that merchants were the intelligent people of the people. Now the Qing Dynasty started with famous titles, and officials were everywhere. Isn't it higher than the status of farmers? Therefore, the Qing Dynasty was actually also scholars, merchants, workers and peasants. What is the difference between them and Song Dynasty?"

"It can be seen from this that no matter whether it is Song or Qing, who is not divided into fame and fortune? Scholars are first-class people in the Qing Dynasty or Song Dynasty! It's just that Song State does not respect Confucianism alone, but revives all kinds of scholars and humanities together, so there are many different scholars and humans!"

"Even a military profession in the Qing Dynasty was a rough and bad job: he held up a stone lock, opened a strong bow, rode a horse, used a cheat sheet in the literary exam, and even cheated on the test, and even cheated on the test, and even got the test questions directly, asked someone to answer the questions and took them into the examination room. Even if he couldn't read, he could get a military profession."

"The Song Dynasty officials were not officials of the Qing Dynasty, low-class people, but military geniuses. I have already inquired about it. The Song Dynasty established a special military academy to recruit young people. It was not as long as they practiced the inferior tasks of bear raising, horse galloping, and ape shooting. They had a lot of Western military books, and had great talents in the Chinese and Western world as teachers. The young man learned poetry, practiced foreign literature and military books from childhood. Once he graduated, he would be a enemy of thousands of people. He was wearing a crusade, wearing a sea of ​​eagle feathers, holding a foreign silver sabre, and holding a knee-length horse. Behind him was a tall horse, and behind him was an invincible foreign gun army, with a thousand people, and was majestic! He was also trained to be knowledgeable, gentle and steady; he was on par with the officials in the government, and was called brothers and brothers with foreigners, and had extremely rich income. From the saints to officials at all levels, he respected him and praised him as an imperial knight;"

Lao Liu's howling words made the father and brother present dumbfounded. Lao Er reacted first, clapped his hands repeatedly, turned to Li Lianwen and said, "Dad, Lao Liu's words are reasonable. This Song ** official is not Qiu Ba, he is indeed a talented man and a master. I think the Hunan Army and Huai Army claim to be the head of the scholars, but their Confucian scholars cannot compare with the military sects of the Song State. The military sects of the Song State are all connected with Chinese and Western, and even the commands are all in foreign languages."

Li Lianwen didn't expect that Lao Liu would appear: "military soldiers" and was also stunned. All military soldiers were famous, such as Sun Wu and Sima Rangju in the late Spring and Autumn Period; Sun Bin, Wu Qi, Wei Liao, Wei Wuji, Bai Qi and others in the Warring States Period; Zhang Liang and Han Xin were there in the early Han Dynasty.

Confucianism also advocates these people, who doesn’t read "The Art of War"?

However, since the Warring States Period, there seem to be very few of these heroes of military strategists who give people the impression of both civil and military. Most of them lead troops to fight were the rebel An Lushan, the founding fathers of the Song Ming Dynasty who released their military power with a cup of wine, and the Yuanqing butcher who enjoyed the city massacre.

Seeing that the old man was fooled by the youngest, how could he let it go? He understood any word and word in Lao Liu's words. Who doesn't understand this Confucian scholar? But in fact, he didn't understand Lao Liu's trick, but he felt that this kid was cheating in his heart, so he didn't care about concealing it and jumped out and shouted: "Sixth brother, military sects sound nice to say, but who shouldn't go to the battlefield to fight? Now the world is in chaos, there is the orthodox Qing Dynasty in the north, the Song Dynasty in the south, and the Ming King in the middle, which is the time for the fight. If you let your children and grandchildren join the army, no matter what kind of scholar they are, they will be filled with bullets and smoke, and there will always be life worries, right?"

When Li Lianwen heard this, his eyebrows stood up and he thought to himself: "By the way! Even if the military sects are worshipped by all the people, your sixth son cannot be the commander even if he goes there. He is just an officer, right? He may be very likely to be shot to death! If you are a civil servant, who can go to the yamen to shoot you in the right place?"

Lao Liu looked at his father's expression of his eyebrows in horror, and the teacup that began to shake again in his hand, but he glanced at his boss who was looking at him ferociously. His heart became wildfire, which caused the horror to collapse.

He shouted, "What are the worries about life? I want my son to learn military tactics and military tactics, and he is an officer, not a soldier! Dad, in the late Xianfeng years, the monk king Dagukou bombarded the envoys and imprisoned the foreign envoys, which caused the foreign sects to be furious; the British, French and Song coalition forces set up a front to fight the main force of the northern Qing Dynasty! As a result, at the Battle of Baliqiao, 30,000 Manchu and Mongolian cavalry were destroyed in one day, and 100,000 troops were thrown out of armor and fled in panic. Master Xianfeng hurriedly moved to Rehe, and the gates of the Bailijian City in the capital opened to surrender, and the corpses were everywhere from Dagukou to the Bailijian City to the capital. How many people were killed in such a battle? Not to mention the death of the generals in the battle, there were only twenty soldiers in the small soldiers!"

Isn't it because of this that Dad, you made up your mind to go back to your hometown to retire? Think about it, only 20 people died in tens of thousands of people, but you are still considered a soldier! How could an officer have any worries about his life? Even if we don't talk about the Song State, when our family was in Changsha, we met many Hunan Army officers. From us to our departure, do they die? Apart from being slim, those who committed suicide and those who were unlucky had shells on their heads, most of them lived well? Now they use foreign tactics and lined up to shoot guns. When the officers saw that the momentum was not good, they turned around and ran away. The Hunan Army suffered a lot of defeats in front of the Song Army. Isn't this very safe?

Even if the child has been lying on his copywriting, who has not had any disease, fire or flood in decades? Even if he drinks a sip of water, he will be choked to death! And a soldier is healthy, has a good diet, and is not allowed to smoke foreign cigarettes, and is even less likely to get sick! In this way, I think if my son goes to practice, he may be more likely to live a hundred years old!"

Li Lianwen's hand holding the teacup stopped shaking again, and said to himself: "Damn it! What should I say now?"

Not sure what to do, Li Lianwen turned his head to see his eldest son. The eldest coughed and said to Lao Liu: "Sixth brother, being an officer is of great power, but he is considered a foreign official. But after all, this income will not be too high. No matter how good you do, you will only eat empty salary and imperial food. After thinking about it, it is still better than a civil servant holding the power of life and death. Filial piety from all directions comes bright and moist..."

"Boss, you turtle grandson! Damn, you won't feel happy if you don't kill me, right?" Lao Liu glanced at the boss, interrupted him, and shouted: "Dad, look, what is the mayor of our Shaoguan who is born? Did he get a graduate from the imperial guards? Did he retire from the army's Ruimao Army and was sent directly by the emperor? Isn't the prefect just a Qiu Ba? Is he illiterate? Is he rude? Is his income low? It's not that he respects Confucianism alone, but that all the schools of thought are blooming, and it's not more difficult for the pride of military strategists to become officials than others! And once he is released, he will be a high-ranking official!"

Lao Liu looked at several brothers with different expressions and said:

"Dad, you may know that a few of the brothers here have children who go to church schools and want to take the foreign education imperial examinations, and they will be promoted with the title. Unfortunately, it is not like entering the church school to be an official. The Song Dynasty is no different from the Qing Dynasty imperial examinations: the Qing Dynasty is a provincial examination, an imperial examination, a palace examination, and a palace examination. Here are primary school entrance examinations, primary school entrance examinations, middle school entrance examinations, Beijing Academy examinations, middle schools and academys to take the palace examinations and seawestern examinations; the same layer by layer, thousands of troops squeeze into a single-plank bridge!"

"So, thinking that entering a church elementary school is equivalent to becoming an official, that's crazy! You have to work hard for ten years, and you may even be able to pass the exam. If you can't pass the exam, you'll be a businessman, and there are no donations here."

Speaking of this, Lao Liu had a cruel smile on his face, looked at his dumbfounded elder brother, and continued, "Dad, you may know that my son is so playful, he can't sit still. I've beat him up many times, it's useless! I haven't studied in the past two years, so I've pulled him to see the world, and I've lost my heart to the imperial examination. It's no better than other brothers' doors, who have a hard-working nephew."

"Where, where, your son is actually very smart." Several brothers who started from the second child were all humble.

But Lao Liu is not actually humble, but proud. He raised his chin and shouted: "Dad, in fact, if your grandson can get into the military academy next year, even if it is just an elementary school, I can guarantee that your grandson has already made the imperial examination and will be considered an official who will eat imperial grain in this life!"

"What?" From the eldest to the fourth brother, he opened his mouth wide and screamed. Lao Wu, who had been reaching into the cabinet to find money, smiled strangely with his face on the ground.

Lao Liu said proudly: "All schools have to take the imperial examinations by themselves, and they are not considered to be their own. Even if you have to survive the sky, you are considered to be a public-private joint venture. Even if you graduate from the Beijing Church Academy with the highest education, you have to take the exam to become an official; but the military academy is different. Once you enter the school at the age of twelve, you are considered an officer, because this military academy is an iron-clad court official school, just like the Qing Dynasty's citizenship and the Eight Banners. When the Han people become naturalized, they will have iron-core crops to eat! You are considered a high-level person!"

"Admission to a military academy is an official. From hats to leather shoes, from military uniforms to dresses, from residences to books, food, clothing, housing and transportation, the emperor has covered all the expenses of food, clothing, housing and transportation. After five years, not only will you be a majestic foreign officer, but you won't spend a penny!"

"The Qing Dynasty was poor, wealthy and wealthy, but everyone was lost here. It was poor, wealthy and wealthy. Even if you are in school, how can you not find a teacher to tutor your children in private? Which is the cheapest in foreign literature?" Lao Liu sneered and said, "Why is it expensive to study literature, but not to study martial arts? Because we are officials!"

The eldest brother's face turned blue and white. Lao Liu said that you may not be able to become an official when you enter a foreign school. Just looking at his grandson was talking to him. He thought that people would just stuff a few children. The net was so big that he stuffed a grandson himself. He suffered a lot of losses and was angry. He snatched Bai Lao Liu: "How much money can a child study cost? Our family can afford this little money. There is no need to work hard to save this little money to Zhao Sangui! Is the Li family's life worth five years of tuition? And huddled with a group of untouchable children, what can I learn when I come out?!"

"Say my child is a pariah? I'll work hard to save money?! I'll wipe you, old turtle grandson!" Lao Liu gritted his teeth and glared at the boss. After a while, he suddenly laughed, stretched out a finger and shook it at the boss who was grinning, and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't know that this is the military academy. There are not a group of poor people studying in the military academy. There are many poor children in the military academy, but there are still a group of people."

"Who?" Everyone asked one after another, their curiosity was suffocated because they were all from scholarly families, and the children were staring at the church and taking literary paths. They had never asked about military academy.

"The royal family and the nobles!" Lao Liu laughed.

He looked at his dazed father and brothers and smiled, "You guys, the news is so closed, and their ambitions are just the size of sesame seeds. Didn't you think about being an official?"

"Feng Jue?" Everyone gasped.

"The titles of Song State are divided into Shi Jue and Xu Jue. Shi Jue are both old ministers who assist the Holy Lord in conquer the world. The titles are hereditary, but the titles of the heirs are automatically demoted to one level; Xu Jue is an honorary title, and the grantors are all knights who are rich like Dabu Shang and Zhou Kaiyuan, who only have one generation of hereditary titles, and the titles of the heirs are automatically demoted to qualifying titles;

"But the real title can not be downgraded, and the virtual title can also be upgraded to the lowest real title-baron, and enter the ranks of nobles;"

"The condition is to send the heirs of the title into the army to serve Jesus and the Holy Lord; if he served for several years or made military achievements, the Count's son will no longer be downgraded to a level, and will still be an earl; the son of the merchant Earl Xu Earl is no longer just a knight, but will be upgraded to a level and become a baron, and will be hereditary! This policy is called 'army as a base'!"

"So, what do you say about the seawesome men who can be a high-ranking official directly? It's too ethereal. Only one in a thousand can be selected to be a seawesome men. If you enter the military academy and are a little more diligent and smart, after being admitted to the Army Middle School, then the classmates around you will either be rich or noble, either the son of a merchant or the son of a high-ranking official of the court! Moreover, for the insurance of inheriting the title, the nobles usually send two sons in."

Speaking of this, Lao Liu clenched his fists and his eyes shining: "The students of Army Middle School and Army Academy are the unbiased elites of the Song State. The big merchants go there to choose their son-in-law; and the better ones will make military contributions after fighting in the army for a few years. The emperor will serve as a matchmaker for you and assign the emperor's marriage. The targets are all big merchants! This policy is called: 'Military and business mergers'! Overnight, you will either be a great noble or a rich man in your life!"

"Really?" Lao Si, who only mixed his children into the choir, jumped off his chair, ran to Lao Liu, who was kneeling, and stared at him and asked, "Are you saying true?"

Li Lianwen was stunned and said to himself: "So it's a place where we value martial arts and over literature! Military people are so noble? No, the country in this area is called Song!"

The eldest brother looked at Lao Liu's proud and cursed: "You said my grandson may not be an official. Is it different to say that your son is related to a noble family by Mao? "Thinking of this, the eldest brother pointed at Li Jinzhong and said: "Brother, don't be too ambitious. My father has long discussed: The sage king of Song is the way of Zhao Kuangyin, no, he is Zhao Kuangyin's reincarnation! He will win the world immediately, but cannot rule the world immediately. Now, it is not a common law to respect martial arts. Once the world is peaceful, he will become a military official.

There was no future at all. At that time, there was naturally no military base, and military business merged. Look, the Song Dynasty paid attention to business on one hand, the Han Dynasty was the Han Dynasty, and the king did not raise a prison to treat meritorious officials well. Isn’t this a rebirth of the Song Dynasty? You know, during the Southern Song Dynasty, the business of the Song Dynasty was arrogant in the world. When it was prosperous, who wouldn’t call soldiers a thief-fighting army? At that time, in order to find someone to join the army, from generals to soldiers, he had to engrave words on his face to be afraid that you would escape. It was pitiful."

After saying this, Li Lianwen nodded repeatedly with his beard. After a while, he turned his head and stared at Lao Liu fiercely, and began to shake the teacup in his hand.

Lao Liu pushed away the anxious fourth brother in front of him, looked at the boss, sneered, and said, "Brother, I think it's inappropriate to think that Southern Song is better than Hai Song?"

"Why is it inappropriate?! Isn't our Qing Dynasty in the north? Didn't we just call ourselves the Later Jin Dynasty and worship the Jin Dynasty as our ancestor? Isn't the Southern Song Dynasty in the south? Isn't it the Han Dynasty? Why is it inappropriate?" the boss asked aggressively.

"During the Song Dynasty, the Han people lost the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun and lost the pass; when the Jin and Song Dynasty were in opposition, the Jin Dynasty could attack at any time, and the Song Dynasty paid annual monies every year to seek peace;" Lao Liu pointed outside the door and shouted: "What now? Whose ancestor's foundation was the three southern provinces that were taken away and forced to establish the country in a sensational way of attacking the capital? Who was forcibly rented east of the Xiangjiang River? Who was disagreeing, and the army rushed to the other side with sea and land? Who was obedient to pay for the other side to blackmail each other every time they were defeated in the battle? Who was more win or less? Who was the Jin Dynasty and who was the Song Dynasty?"

The fourth brother nodded, turned his head to look at the third brother and the second brother in surprise, and said, "It makes sense to say this. This is obviously the Hai Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty have been settled."

Lao Liu echoed Lao Si and said, "That's right! In fact, don't be deceived by the Han Dynasty. This country is clearly the nomadic people of the past, and the Qing Dynasty was the Song Dynasty! You see, it is a strange foreign religion. The soldiers are all smoke-free things, such as steamships. I heard that there are still steamers that travel three thousand miles day and night. Isn't this the horses of the past? They are proud of their strange costumes. They can scare individuals to death in the Qing Dynasty. Isn't this the Hu clothing of the year? Every time they defeat the Qing Dynasty, don't have any throne and dragon throne, just to ask for money! Now, on average, you attack and fight a battle every year. This is the annual monies! Britain is said to be unsatisfied and is called the Yi people. The Hai Song actually stipulates that the Qing diplomatic documents must be called Song Yi in the Qing diplomatic documents! How come this is like the elegant Southern Song Dynasty? It's really barbarian!

Now is not a peaceful era. Behind the Haisong is a foreign country, which is Mongolia back then. It is not the situation where the world is unified, but the situation of continuous wars! Who dares to cultivate martial arts in various countries? Who is not desperately buying foreign guns, foreign cannons and building foreign gun teams? Even those scholars in the Huai Army of Hunan Army did not value literature, but promoted themselves with martial arts! In this life, can it be considered "a whistle stick with the same eyebrows to defeat the country"? So here must be a heavyweight here! Being a general must also be a noble word!"

Everyone immediately started to talk about it, and they all felt that Lao Liu was right. Li Lianwen and the boss looked at each other, and were at a loss.

The boss looked at the old man and asked him: Do you have any counterattack? He swallowed and tried to stretch out his fingers to the proud Lao Liu, but he didn't even stretched his fingers. He shouted in anger: "Is it good to have some integrity? During the war between Jin and Song, the people of Song Dynasty laughed at themselves: 'You have a mace, I have a Tianling Gai.' How miserable! Grandpa Yue failed to fight against Jin! How desolate! No matter what the Qing Dynasty is, it is also considered a hometown! It is Confucian orthodox! Our family respects and loves the Qing Dynasty and is loyal to the Song Dynasty! Hearing you say that, are you trying to make your son a Jin Wushu and smash the Tianling Gai of the Qing Dynasty? Do you want to kill Grandpa Yue Fei?"

Lao Liu snorted coldly: "Is the Qing Dynasty a Han country? Besides, no matter whether he is Jin or Song, as long as I hold a mace in my hand and smash someone else's spiritual cover; as long as my son makes achievements and has a glory and wealth for the rest of his life, that's all! Yue Fei does nothing about me, can the family tree talk about him? Our ancestors are not surnamed Yue!"

Looking at the noisy discussions of the sons, Li Lianwen thought Lao Liu was right: Is this Qing Song Shuangpai still going to have a double ban on the Song Dynasty?

For Confucianism, it doesn't matter whether to be Jin Wushu or Yue Fei. Anyway, as long as you don't stand in an destroyed country, you can still be generals and prime ministers. If there were no Mongols to destroy both families, but the Jin people destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jurchens would definitely manipulate Confucianism and shout: "Jin Wushu is my outstanding general of Jin. He conquered cities and lands, and destroyed Yue Fei, the clown who rebelled against the unification." Just like they praised Nurhaci and Huang Taiji.

After thinking about it, there was no clue. Li Lianwen put the teacup on the table, his hands trembled and he didn't fall out. He waved to a group of sons: It means I have no choice but to go today, so you can get out first.

A group of sons left happily and discussed. The boss was going to make trouble, but he ended up like a defeated dog. Does the fifth and sixth have more vision than him? He followed his younger brothers out in disappointment, pricked up his ears and wanted to hear the specific news.
Chapter completed!