I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Ji Jinrong and his party returned with a full load.

In addition to the goods brought back by the caravan, there were also western merchants who came to "trade" with Daqi. These people have been rigorously screened and have a notable background and good education.

Hongzhe Temple has been assigned to Han Shizhi for rectification, which is very different from the autumn hunting.

After receiving Western merchants, the officials of Hongdai Temple were shocked. Shipping is strange to them, and other continents overseas are even more unimaginable to them-but these Westerners appeared in Chinese clothes and beautiful clothes, bringing many new things. Although it can't be said that it compares Daqi far, it doesn't bother.

This was very surprising to the courtiers who were accustomed to the "solely exclusive" culture and civilization.

In their hearts, the Westerners should be barbaric and vulgar, and any single Qi person can fool them to the north. Seeing these well-educated Western aristocrats, Daqi's most cultural and powerful group was silent, silent as usual.

The human heart is the most amazing. Before being beaten by the West Liang and being insulted by the Turks, they didn't have much sense of crisis.

Whether it is "East Shixiao", Xiliang who can't learn a lot of Qi, or Turks who have never been enlightened, they all look down on them. After all, only Daqi can make the best weapons and the most delicate utensils.

However, a group of people suddenly appeared outside-they did not know how this group of people appeared, what kind of history this group of people had, what kind of temperament this group of people had-this group of people was so risky Come out, take out the same delicate goods, and take out the same terrible weapons-

It feels like the special treatment that God has given them over the past thousands of years is not unique, but also given to another group of people in the world!

The courtiers were all bad.

Ji Jinrong also advised Zhennan King to stop and stop fighting. The battle is still going to be fought, and it has to be fought harder and beautifully. Don't let people see clearly. After a few days, Emperor Xiliang came to call the surrender of Shungui Daqi. You must let these Western hairs look around, but don't let these hairs give birth to unintended thoughts!

Long Sun Meng was still faint.

In the past, when the word "war" was mentioned in the DPRK and China, all of them kept silent, and they were afraid to avoid it. But now it's completely different. His grandfather was invited back, and other generals were also bragging. Mentioned the Xiliang ambassadors some days ago, all the civil servants thought about one hundred and eighty ways to go to the pits, and most of them had to make the xiliang pit into an indispensable posture of "Xi Qi".

Long Sun Meng went to Han Shizhi and said, "You literati are too terrible ..."

Han Shizhi stared at him and said slowly, "Where is it terrible?"

Long Sun Meng also couldn't say. He just felt that if he replaced himself, he would have died a hundred and eighty times!

Scholars do not need a knife to kill.

Long Sun Meng said, "I don't know, I just feel terrible."

Han Shizhi said: "First of all, the knife in your hand is good enough, these strategies can be used." If you can't beat, who cares about all your calculations?

After hearing this from Han Shizhi, Chang Meng was only a little relieved. He said, "What you said makes sense. But I'm still a little dazed. If I accidentally offend you literati, I don't know how to die!"

Han Shizhi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Long Sun Meng also said, "After Xiliang is over, your Majesty should think about hitting Turks, right?"

Han Shi glanced at him and asked, "Is" Wu Wang Yao Lue "copied?"

Long Sun Meng's handsome face suddenly became stiff.

Han Shizhi said, "Copy it to me at night."

Chang Sun complained with dissatisfaction: "I just don't understand. What's the use of copying a book! If you don't say it yourself, you still have to have a knife, otherwise everything is blind. Can I practice martial arts?

Han Shizhi didn't speak.

Long Sun Meng said, "I feel numb as soon as I see a book ..."

Han Shizhi said, "Okay." He looked at Chang Sun Meng, "You won't use it to find me in the future." After picking up the papers on the table, he went out.

Long Sun fiercely stayed. He just wanted to bargain for at least two days and three days. I didn't expect Han Shizhi to say so!

After the eldest man returned to God, he was anxious, and chased out: "Shi Zhishi, wait for me!" He had long legs and quickly caught up with Han Shizhi, but he grasped Han Shizhi's hand hardly. Han Shizhi left.

With such a pull in the court, Chang Sun Meng kept saying "suitable", and the busy officials around could not help quietly raising his head to look at them. Han Shi faced with anger and scolded, "What are you doing!"

Long Sun Meng Ai Ai said, "You don't get angry when it's appropriate, I'm wrong, and I'll take it and send it to your home."

Han Shizhi said: "No need, I should not force you."

Chang Sun Meng is most afraid of Han Shizhi's coldness. He swears by heaven: "I will really look good and copy! I do n’t want you to be mad at me. You didn't force me, it was my own willingness. My grandfather beat me to death before. After reading one book, I have seen seven books since I knew you! Really, I would like to read it myself! "

Han Shizhi frowned and said, "Let go."

Long Sun Meng said, "I'm not loose! It's appropriate--"

auzw.com Han Shi's face was faint: "Copy it again."

The eldest son of Sun Meng suddenly smiled and said, "Okay!" When he realized what he had promised, the long Sun Meng grew his mouth, as if he swallowed the Coptis chinensis. "

Han Shizhi looked at him.

Chang Sun Meng did not dare to squeak anymore, and quietly let go of his hand to keep Han Shi busy.

After Han Shizhi transferred the documents, he went to see Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong met with Han Shizhi, and smiled a little more, and shouted, "Shizhi."

Han Shizhi was in Yanbei's heart, and he had been watching Ji Jinrong secretly. It was just that the opportunity for the new emperor to show his face was too small, and their chance of contacting the new emperor was about equal to nothing. He wanted to be close to the new emperor because he was delusional. Now that he has gained Ji Jinrong's respect, he has also seen Ji Jinrong's methods, and his heart is extremely admired by Ji Jinrong.

Han Shizhi respectfully saluted Ji Jinrong. He said, "Your Majesty, the side of Hongzhe Temple is prepared to let those western merchants watch the surrender ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Ji Jinrong understood the courtier's plan. "Either way," he said.

Han Shizhi said: "As for the basaltic matter, the court and the field have spread. Some predecessors have painted the situation at that time. Now the artist has drawn the general description according to the description of everyone, and please move down to see if there is anything that needs to be corrected. local."

Ji Jinrong nodded and got up to follow Han Shizhi's drawing.

It was the scene where Ji Jinrong sent away "Xuan Wu".

But the wind and waves were exaggerated, and the appearance of basalt was exaggerated. In the face of the shocking waves and monsters, Ji Jinrong stood still on the bow of the ship calmly, calmly and calmly, without panic.

Ji Jinrong feels that the artist painted himself handsomely. He boasted shamelessly: "Excellent."

Han Shizhi said, "Your Majesty is satisfied."

Ji Jinrong and Han Shizhi went out and strolled in the palace garden. Han Shizhi followed respectfully behind Ji Jinrong, and said nothing.

Ji Jinrong asked: "How is A Meng?"

Han Shizhi heard Ji Jinrong asked Chang Sun Meng, and thought of a small dispute just before. Long Sun Meng did not like Wenmo, only "Wu" and no "Wen" in his head, and he was willing to listen to his words and read the soldiers' books to give him a good look.

Han Shizhi said: "A Meng is very good, his temper has converged a lot, and then exercise can lead the army to fight."

Ji Jinrong said: "A Meng listened, and he was certainly happy." Chang Sun Meng was hard-working and thoughtless. God sent a Han Shizhi, but he could sharpen the angle of Chang Sun Meng. Ji Jinrong knows very well that no one is born to be suitable for doing something. They have to be well polished. He taught Wei Tingjun and naturally taught the second.

But now there is a bad wolf standing beside him, and he can never teach it himself-otherwise the bad wolf will go mad.

Therefore, Han Shizhi can only be used to grind Chang Sun Meng's mind.

Ji Jinrong looked at Han Shizhi with approval.

With the approval of Ji Jinrong, Han Shizhi rejoiced. He did not contribute: "Your Majesty is willing to trust the minister."

Ji Jinrong was about to say that when he saw that King Zhennan never walked away, people had not yet arrived, and a knife-like sight had come. Of course, not on him, but on Han Shi.

Ji Jinrong laughed and said to Han Shizhi, "You go down first."

Han Shizhi also noticed the arrival of King Zhennan.

As a close relative of Ji Jinrong, Han Shiyi faintly noticed the delicate relationship between Ji Jinrong and Zhennan King. Seeing Ji Jinrong's calm face, Han Shizhi could not help but feel a little distressed. In his conjecture, it must be that the king of Zhennan was intrigued and wanted to ridicule them. In order to get together, their smart and lovely Majesty was willing to deal with this barbaric man of barbaric origin, and I don't know how much grievances they usually suffer!

In contrast, he was disgusted by his grandson Meng.

Han Shizhi secretly annoyed that he was too emotional and almost broke Ji Jinrong's plan. Ji Jinrong wanted to train the eldest grandson to take over the Wei Guohou class and compete with Zhennan King!

Han Shizhi's decision was to be better with his grandson, and the requirements were no longer so harsh.

Ji Jinrong did not know what Han Shizhi had made up.

Han Shizhi stepped down, and he looked with a smile at Zhennan King who was walking towards him, and Zhennan King grabbed his hand. Previously, Wei Tingjun saw that he was close to others. At that time, he thought it was his friends who secretly brought him food for Wei Tingjun's face. Looking back now, in fact, this guy has long had that kind of thought about him, but he also deceived him into saying that "there is already a sweetheart"-making him curious for so long.

When King Jinnan saw Ji Jinrong's complexion, his eyes were a little ridiculous, and he knew that his "broad" mind was not very broad. He said without change: "Your Majesty, the minister may never learn to care."

Ji Jinrong looked up at King Zhennan, his smile spreading to the bottom of his eyes: "Yeah."

Zhennan Wang Xi.

Ji Jinrong said with a smile: "I hope you care."

The king of Zhennan only felt that there were buds one by one in his heart.

Be overjoyed.