Guozijian little cook

His Majesty has called the Zhongzhong people into the palace to discuss the Northwest War.

The peace faction naturally focuses on peace talks, and feels that once a fight breaks out, it will waste people's money and damage the country's strength.

The main fighters naturally felt that they still had to fight, otherwise wouldn't they be regarded as soft persimmons and kept being manipulated?

After Yan Changxia heard the servant's words, he immediately pinched his waist in anger: "Is the master reconciled with the Song family? Yay bah! Their bones are the softest!"

Song family?

The imperial concubine's mother family?

Xiao Nianzhi's understanding of the Song family was limited to a few encounters with Song Jue when he was in the Imperial College.

The other party also offered a little help when Zhou Yu's behavior made him difficult.

Although it was after the fact, but no matter what, it was considered a good intention in the end.

Looking at Song Jue at that time, he looked like a gentleman, but he didn't look like a soft bone.

It's just that Yan Changxia has a simple mind and a straightforward person. Although sometimes he may not speak in his head, what he says is the truth.

So, the Song family...

Soft bone?
Yan Xingxuan didn't speak, but just shook his head.

His status is embarrassing, his biological mother is Princess Xilou, although he has passed away for many years, he has long been recognized as the son of the empress dowager.

However, one's origin cannot be changed, and will not be directly forgotten because of the passage of time.

Therefore, regarding this matter, he was rarely silent.

Yan Changxia, on the other hand, couldn't be more angry and babbled a lot.

Zheng Qingran hadn't come back yet, Xiao Nianzhi had no choice but to persuade and comfort him softly: "Don't get angry, don't get angry, there's nothing we can do, we'd better purify the wine to a higher concentration, and it won't sterilize the wound. If it is more thorough, it may reduce casualties."

Yan Changxia also knew that it was useless to just scold here.

Don't talk about her, her father and king don't ask about court affairs, even if her suggestion is useful, Uncle Huang won't refer to it.

After all, it looks unreliable.

What's more, she also knew that she couldn't come up with anything.

She's just acting out of her temper!

Then whose house is occupied by neighbors and steals food, can you feel happy?
It's not that it's not bad. It's a matter of principle.

Today he can steal your melon, tomorrow he can steal your people, even your house!

Therefore, this matter cannot be let go from the very beginning, and cannot be tolerated!
"Oh, how angry!" Although Yan Changxia was persuaded, she was still angry when she thought about it, and finally pinched her waist, panting angrily for a long time.

Although Xiao Nianzhi didn't understand the court situation, he didn't know how the situation was.

However, if she is really asked to speak, she is actually the main battle.

One is because His Majesty has recuperated for so many years, the national strength must be enough.

The other one is, it is good to have something to say, dignity is only above the sword peak, and truth is only within the range of the cannon!
Sometimes, one step back, it is really possible to step back step by step.

If one's own strength allows, but the enemy doesn't talk about martial arts, it's not impossible to fight for one!

It's a pity that she can't decide on this matter.

All she can do is probably just do the logistics well.

If there was a fight, they would have contributed their strength!
When Zheng Qingran came back, he was followed by two bullock carts.

What was pulled were two particularly large wine tanks.

After Zheng Qingran came back, he got out of the car swiftly, then held up his skirt, and walked quickly to Xiao Nianzhi, and said as if asking for credit: "Think about it, there is only one free wine tank in my uncle's house, I think When it was all over, I took advantage of the trend and walked south, and borrowed another one from Mr. Zhao’s Zhuangzi.”

The other party didn't explain who Mr. Zhao is, and Xiao Nianzhi didn't make it clear for the time being.

She didn't ask any more questions about such details, she just smiled and nodded at Zheng Qingran: "Qingqing is amazing!"

Zheng Qingran was very embarrassed by the praise, pursed her lips, lowered her head and smiled reservedly.

And Yan Changxia finally came to his senses after getting angry, and explained to Xiao Nianzhi in a low voice: "Lord Zhao is the young minister of Dali Temple, the father of the Crown Princess."

After finishing speaking, Yan Changxia's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?"

But after making a voice similar to doubt, he didn't speak any more, causing Xiao Nianzhi to turn his head and look at her curiously.

Yan Changxia seemed to have just realized it, and clapped his hands excitedly: "Why did I forget, Mr. Zhao has recovered from his leg injury, and he will definitely be able to go to court soon. Oh, the Lord Peace faction will definitely be scolded. It's a pity. I can't see it with my own eyes."

As soon as Zheng Qingran heard it, he knew it must be because of the Northwest War.

She is at the side of her uncle Zhuangzi, and she has already heard what the servant said.

Now hearing what Yan Changxia said, Zheng Qingran nodded in agreement: "When Mr. Zhao preaches, ordinary people can't stand it, but today's peace faction, some people can bear it."

Having said this, Xiao Nianzhi was at a loss again.

Yan Xingxuan had been unable to intervene, but seeing the little girl was puzzled, he explained softly: "Master Zhao...has a particularly powerful mouth, and he is a main fighter, because the second master of the Zhao family guards the southwest, if he is soft in the capital What about General Zhao?"

Speaking of General Zhao, Yan Xingxuan showed a look of admiration on his face: "General Zhao has not married so far in order to guard the border. If Mr. Zhao is not on the side of the main battle at this time, won't his second brother's heart be chilled?"

After hearing Yan Xingxuan's words, Xiao Nianzhi understood.

The princess's biological father, Mr. Zhao, should be a well-known troll in the capital!
It shouldn't be a problem to fight the Confucians with words.

In fact, it really is!
At this time, the atmosphere between the main combat faction and the main peace faction in the palace was indeed very tense.

However, the main combat faction clearly has the upper hand.

The number one troller in the Jin Dynasty, Master Zhao, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, rushes to the front line of the main battle faction, anyone who comes will be scolded by him first!
As for Mr. Zhao's mouth, is it something ordinary people can bear?
Even His Majesty shook his head when he heard this, wishing he could take a few steps back and cover his ears.

Not to mention other people?
Anyway, the Zhuhe faction has been sprayed at the moment, and everyone has begun to feel dizzy and suspicious of life.

Of course, some courtiers came out during this, His Majesty's thoughts.

That is, His Majesty wants to fight!

Still the same sentence, His Majesty just wants to recuperate, not to say that he will be abolished directly!
The first emperor played a great situation, he couldn't beat a good hand of cards, could he?
Let me ask, who doesn't want to be a good emperor and leave his name in history books?
Your Majesty thinks so too!
Therefore, His Majesty's original intention is to fight!
It's just that some people in the court have weak bones, and some people have limited interests, so they have to make peace.

Then the two factions quarreled, and His Majesty took a look...

Hey?
Can it be solved without my presence?

Then give a little hint and let the two sides fight!

If the peace faction can't beat the war faction in the end, you can't blame me, can you?

I did nothing!
I just listen to people's advice and eat enough.

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