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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters court discussion

Zheng shouted loudly! "Your Majesty. These people kneeling on the ground should have been hugged and killed the nine clans!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole hall was in an uproar.

The ministers who knelt on the ground and advocated peace asking for peace looked up and glared at Fang Zheng, with a very vicious look, trying to maintain the court officials' manners. However, no one cursed Fang Zheng.

"What do you think? You scum! The country is destroyed in the hands of you, saying that the Turkic is unstoppable. Whatever the treasury is empty, these are all excuses! It is an excuse for you to be afraid of death and fight with fear!"

Fang Zheng had a strong aura of "shouldering and pointed at thousands of people", and stared at them without showing any weakness, saying contempt: "I am not as old as you, I am not as good as you, and I am not as good at learning more than you, but my personality is many times noble than you! You eat the salary of the king, enjoy the wealth and ointment of the people from the blood and sweat of the people, but do things that are worse than animals. They say that you eat the king's salary and share the worries of the king. You are so good. Every year, you receive a large amount of salary from the court, but directly send the lives of the emperor and the people to a dead end! Are you shameless?"

"Before the enemy started fighting, you were just shouting to surrender and seek peace. Where did your integrity and character go? After reading so many books, what does "do you know how to sacrifice your life for justice? No matter how powerful the Turks are, they are like us. They carry one head on their shoulders. Who is crueler than who? Who is worse than who? Do you think that if you give some wealth and jewelry to the Turkic Khan, he will be kind and not offend my border? You are all so old. Why are you still so naive when you think about things? Do you understand what it means to beat a dog with meat buns..."

"Looking at all dynasties, when facing foreign invasions, which court in the court finally got a good end because of seeking peace and tribute? It was just a few more years of breathing. "Measure the material resources of China and make the country happy" in the end, the dignity was completely lost, and the national treasury was empty, and the day the country was destroyed, and the country was destroyed, so I came here. You all read history books. Why do you teach me?"

"On the other hand, when foreign tribes invade, the court will unite and fight with foreign humiliation. The soldiers will unite and fight bloody battles. Such a court and such a country will often bring out strong vitality after repelling foreign tribes. The dynasty will last forever and become stronger. This is a test of the country and the nation. If it passes the test, God will treat it well. Dear lords, as court officials, the life and death of the country. In your thoughts, I want to ask questions.

When you choose to surrender and seek peace, have you ever thought about the safety of the emperor and the thousands of people? Have you ever imagined that if the peace you advocate today led to the Turks occupying the great country of our Hua Dynasty, will your parents, wife and children become slaves and playthings of the Turks in the future? At that time, will you regret the peacemaking today?"

Fang Zhengrenxi's words were deafening. The ministers kneeling on the ground looked so embarrassed that their faces were shy, and they all bowed their heads and said nothing. Many ministers stood up quietly in the corner while others were not paying attention.

The fat man sitting on the dragon throne nodded with relief when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Fang Zheng were full of gratitude.

Lin Teng's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, he shook his sleeves hard and sneered: "What a righteous Lord Fang! I dare to ask, if you advocate sending troops to fight against the Turks, how do you plan to fight against the Turks? Now the national treasury is empty, the food and grass are hard to sustain, and the troops are hidden. Do the soldiers just shout the slogan of killing the enemy and serving the country, and fight with the Turks with empty stomachs? How different is the foolish act of fighting foreign enemies like moths to the fire? In recent years, our three battles to counter the rebellion have consumed too much of the treasury money and food, and the troops have never been replenished. With such a little strength, I want to resist the Turks from the north. Lord Fang, have you thought about state affairs every day?"

Fang Zheng was furious: "If it weren't for the old and immortal old traitor, if it weren't for your age, I would have to beat you up! Could you be born from the Turkic people? What benefits did the Turkic people give you? You would say good things to them like this?"

Lin Teng said angrily: "Mr. Fang, please pay attention to your ethics! This is a place for courts and state affairs. It is not a market street where you are rampant. I have my own opinions. Could it be said that?"

Fang Zheng also said angrily: "What is said in the court is human words. Are you human words? The words of no king or father are simply worse than beasts!"

Lin Teng was so angry that his eyes were turned pale by Fang Zheng's words on the left and the traitor on the right. After all, the seventies and eighties were so angry that he could not bear such insults by a young man. Hearing this, his face turned pale, and he could not breathe.

Seeing this, Du Songjun, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, saw this, hurriedly stood up and supported Lin Teng, and then stared at Fang Zheng and said slowly: "Mr. Fang, I am not a traitor, and the reason why I agree with peace talks is that the treasury is really unable to provide extra silver. I am in charge of the Ministry of Revenue. In recent years, the treasury has not been able to make ends meet. I have been in charge of the treasury. In recent years, the treasury has been quelled, relieving rebellions, providing disaster relief, paying wages, and building mausoleums. Several large expenses have completely consumed the treasury. May I ask, "My treasury, how can I fight?"

When the ministers heard this, they immediately expressed their support, yes, fighting wars is about national strength, and fighting for the foundation of the country. How can we fight without silver? Paying wages, buying grain, building weapons, and weapons, and there is no need for silver? The treasury is empty. There is no money to build these things. Do we have to each of the soldiers take a fire stick to the front line?

The fat man also sighed deeply, his expression getting more and more sad. My father gave me this great country. Could it be that I don’t even have the ability to keep it? God is destined to be the king of the devastated country?

When Fang Zheng saw the faces of the ministers, he immediately understood that whether there was any money was the key factor in deciding whether to fight or reconciliation. If the treasury had money, none of these ministers would want to be a bad reputation for stolen the country. Especially after Fang Zheng's strong and fierce words just now, no one dared to stand up and talk about the theory of seeking peace, which made Fang Zheng curse.

Scandal Du Songjun and Fang Zheng snorted: "Shu Du, you are in charge of the Ministry of Revenue, you are so shocked. If you cry with the Turks, how much money will you need

Du Songjun pondered for a moment and said slowly: "If we start to build weapons and weapons, pay, raise and train troops, and purchase military rations from now on, all of them will probably cost about three million taels, which does not include the pensions for the casualties and wounded soldiers after the war."

Fang Zheng slapped his chest hard. As a result, he used too much force and made himself slapped: "Cough cough cough cough cough, I'm out! Cough cough cough cough cough

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall was shocked. The ministers looked at Fang Zheng with different gazes, some were incredible, some were inexplicable, and some were sneered.

The fat man sat on it and burst into tears. His heart was in a state of great excitement. When most of the ministers in the court asked for peace, only Fang Zheng stood up and scolded the ministers, insisted on fighting against the enemy, and was willing to pay for military expenses out of his own pocket. This is the real friend, brother!

The fat man couldn't help but feel glad. In the spring that was still a little chill, he chose to attend Mingdao Academy. In the classroom where the windows were clear and clear, he met Fang Zheng, and since then the two formed deep friendship. This friend, he had protected himself in times of crisis. He also tried his best to push himself to the throne. Today, in his almost despair, he turned the tide and reversed his fate of almost losing his country.

God gave me such a good friend, but he treated me very well."

Du Songjun was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Fang Zhengrenfan in surprise. He could not have imagined why the eldest young master of the Fang family, who had always been stingy, was so generous today that he actually paid for military expenses out of his own pocket? Is this kid crazy? No matter how rich your Fang family has, how long can it take to support a national army?

After pondering for a moment, Du Songjun tentatively said: "That" the war will end in the future, and the pensions of the soldiers who died and injured will be in danger.

Fang Zheng's handsome face flashed with a little haze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm also paying it!"

"Then...the restoration of the city after the war

Only, I'll take it!"

Resettlement of Refugees after the War

Only, I'll take it!"

"Farming seeds distributed after the war

"Old man Du, are you done? Where is the Secretary of Chu of the Ministry of Justice? What is the crime of Old man Du maliciously extorting officials in the court?" Fang Zheng got angry.

Shangshu Chu stroked his beard and thought for a while, and said calmly: "You are in love with each other, and it is not a crime."

Fang Zheng was angry: "Black Whistle!"

At this time, the fat man sitting on the dragon throne calmed down his excitement, stood up, glanced at the civil and military officials in the court, and slowly said, "Okay. You don't need to discuss it anymore. The coalition has decided to fight against the Turks in the north!"

In the Jinjian Hall, the emperor's decision was the final decision. At this time, regardless of whether he wanted it or not, the ministers all bowed down and knelt down and said, "My emperor is wise!"

With the tone set, the next step is to discuss the specific implementation plan of the Northern Expedition.

At this time, Lin Teng stood up again and saw Fang Zheng with a sneer on his face and said, "Master Fang is advocating the Northern Expedition, and now he has money. I, how to send troops and what strategy to defeat the Turks with

Fang Zheng clenched his fist and resisted the urge to beat him up. This immortal man was burning with a strong and unextinguished fire of stolen country! After the court disperses, he must have a dead shadow to check him. He must have had any fucking sex with the Turks.

With his chest straightened, Fang Zheng said proudly: "Of course there is a plan."

Lin Teng sneered: "I would like to hear the details."

All the ministers kept their ears high, wanting to hear clearly what Fang Zheng’s specific plan to deal with the Turks was. Even the fat man couldn’t help but lean forward slightly, looking at a look of calming his ears.

Fang Zheng stretched his finger for a long time. Seeing that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, he couldn't help but nodded with a lustful face and continued: "First," cough cough, secret, highly military secret

Everyone arrived.

Frankly facing the contemptuous eyes of everyone, Fang Zheng laughed indifferently, and his eyes drank Lin Teng a few times, intentionally or unintentionally. He said: "How can such a high-level military secret be told in public? You just agreed to seek peace, how do I know if there are any people among you who secretly colluded with enemies and treasons? If I pass my plan on the Turks, wouldn't it be a defeat for our army? Do you really think I'm stupid? I will only tell the emperor about this."

Everyone was furious and unanimously scolded Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng turned a deaf ear, just sneered and said nothing.

The morning court that day ended in a noisy atmosphere.

On the way to the Imperial Study Room of the Jinjian Hall, a large group of small yellow gates and imperial soldiers followed the fat man far behind, while Fang Zheng walked side by side with the fat man, and the two talked while walking.

"Brother Fang, thanks to you today, otherwise I would have been unable to be kind to the morning court today," said the fat man gratefully.

"In addition to the monarch and ministers, we are also good brothers in distress. How can I stand by and watch when my brothers are in trouble?" Fang Zheng waved his hand with a smile.

The fat man suddenly sneered, "That's the ministers who seek peace, hum! They seek peace. The Turks will occupy the country in the future. In order to make contributions to their peace, they will definitely let them continue to be officials, and promise them to be rich and prosperous. For them, there are only benefits and no harm. They can make a good plan. Today I will record all these people. In the future, I will slowly replace them. These people who sell the country and seek honor will be in office so that they will not even have a little bit of integrity. What should I do?

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "You should indeed clean up. The Turkic attack is imminent. At this time, the court must work together to unite and be united. These people with different ambitions cannot be mixed with the court officials, otherwise it may be disadvantageous to my major affairs."

Speaking of the Turkic attack, the fat man said bitterly: "The Turkic people are here, Brother Fang, do you have any solutions? I know you have always had many ideas. A few years ago, the Turkic invasion was defeated by your plan of disagreement. Thank you, now you have to think of a good way for me.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "How can there be so many ways? This world is fair. It is said that weak defeats the strong. After all, it is only a very small number. Most of the time, we still have to fight hard against hard strength. It is obvious that our current strength is not as good as the Turks.

The fat man said obscenely: "I know this too. To be honest, I feel a little scared now. If the lives of thousands of soldiers are sacrificed, the country will still be exchanged for the country. The people will suffer. My sin will be great.

Fang Zheng glared at him and said, "Why are you so timid? You're not afraid of anything before you start fighting? The Turks didn't see many birds coming out. How could we definitely not be able to beat them?"

The fat man looked at him expectantly: "What do you think you should do?"

Fang Zheng pondered for a while, frowned and said, "It's really a bit difficult. Think about it slowly. Please add it one by one. Don't just rely on me. I'll call Wei Chengde, Feng Qiudao, Han Dashi and other ministers in charge of war to discuss and discuss. What's my opinion?"

"First, I'll send someone to send gold, silver and jewelry to Turkic Mochu Kexing"

The fat man was stunned: "You" aren't you sick? Gang Ning Linteng said so too, why did you scold him?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Although the method is the same, the starting point is different. The old guy is sincerely selling the country, for fear that he will not sell it quickly enough. I am fighting with the Turks with gold and silver, and using his slow heart to make him look down on us. I think that Hua Chao is already his belongings. In this way, Mo Chu's first goal is the National Master Mojilian outside Youzhou, and the poor little khan who has just ascended to the position of Khan."

The fat man wiped the cold sweat and glanced at Fang Zheng. He said, "Brother Fang, you are so sinister." If Mo Ji Lian was wiped out by Mo Chu, it would be of no benefit to our Huachao."

"No need for benefits, I just need time!" Fang Zheng sighed and said, "We have too little time. If we can get one point, it is one point. So, secondly, we must send an envoy immediately to contact the national teacher Moji, and tell him that our Huachao will unconditionally support him and the little Khan's restoration. What do you need to say to us? Don't he still have more than 100,000 Turkic warriors under his command? Our request is that he, more than 100,000 warriors, must resist Mochu's attack. No matter what method is used, he must at least last for a year."

"Why do you need a year?" the fat man said in confusion.

Fang Zheng sighed and said, "In this year, we cannot send one soldier and one soldier to fight, close the country's gates, and focus on recruiting soldiers and training troops. Until our newly recruited soldiers have the ability to fight against the Turks, only by improving our own strength can we compete with the Turks."

The fat man nodded and then asked in confusion: "But, Mojilian and the newly established little Khan have been beaten like a stray dog. Can they still withstand Mochu's attacks? Besides, would he be willing to let us die so obviously?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't want to. The banner he has now is to avenge the Khan's father's death. Even if we don't help him, he will have to fight with Mochu to death. Otherwise, if he gives up resistance and surrenders Mochu, he probably won't have the shame to look up on the grassland in the future. With the temperament of a grassland man, who would look down on a national rank who doesn't avenge the killing of the master and surrender to the enemy? What's more, I think that the national rank is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He may not be interested in the position of the Khan on the grassland. The old guy has been hiding very deeply. I noticed it when I negotiated with him a few years ago."

The fat man excitedly said, "So, Mojilian will definitely not be willing to fail. If we send him weapons and food and grass continuously

Fang Zheng smiled and continued: "It's like a prostitute who has not received business for many years. Suddenly, he met an urgent client who has not been involved in women for many years. Hehe. It's a fucking fire."

The fat man nodded vigorously: "Brother Fang's metaphor is very appropriate

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Besides being a good official, I am also first-class in literary talent." What we are anxious to do now are these two things. First, use Mojilian to delay Mochu for a year. Second, let's recruit soldiers and train soldiers quickly and build an elite soldier in a year. I think Feng Qiudao is good, so it's better to let him take charge. Weapons, war horses, food and salary, the court provides him with all of them. Oh, I just said I would lend him three million taels to the court. When do you plan to return it to me?"

The fat man was so scared that he was shocked: "Borrow it? You." Didn't you say you gave it to me?"

Fang Zhenghu's body was also shocked: "Send it? What are you kidding? Three million taels! Do you think it's the same for treating a drink to drink wine? I don't care. Brother, settle the accounts clearly. If you have enough money, you must pay me back the three million taels. You are not making enough money, and I am also doing it in a dismal way.

The fat man's eyes turned like a wheel. Then he looked up at the sky, looking deep, pondered for a while, and said with his hands behind his back: "Yes." This is indeed a problem, this problem is "very serious, very serious,"

The fat man murmured to himself, and then gradually walked away. His figure was so vigorous that he was walking like a flying one.

"Hey, fat man, damn fat man! You don't want to betray the debt, right?" Fang Zheng was anxious and ran after the fat man.

I didn't recover from the illness, and I could only write today. It's very hard,

To emphasize, being sick is not an excuse for me. If I don’t want to write, I will ask for a leave to take a day off and there is no need to find any excuses. There is nothing to cover up. When I didn’t want to write, I just asked for a leave to take a break. Some readers guessed me with the worst malicious intentions, and even attacked me personally. I was very disappointed. This move was nothing but exposing my low qualities.
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