Liangchen admitted his defeat, but he didn't expect the word "destruction" to pop out of a Jiannu's mouth.

This word has too much lethality, and it is definitely not something that he, Xiao Qiansui, can bear.

Judging from the other party's attitude, he seemed to be full of confidence. Combined with the tribute of Jianzhou Mission, the good minister was sure that if he was really sent to the government, he would probably be thrown into prison.

The chief minister of the cabinet is Ye Xianggao, the leader of the Donglin Party. Although there are still checks and balances among the Qi, Chu, Zhejiang and other parties in the court, the national policy is generally controlled by the Donglin Party.

The Donglin Party’s consistent policy on border affairs is to not cause trouble for me, nor do you make trouble for me. Even if you have any trouble, don’t let me know. It’s okay to let me know, but I don’t care anyway. Stability overwhelms everything. The court must be peaceful, even if it pays some price.

Therefore, the good minister had no doubt that Amin and the others would really send him to the government, and the government would definitely want him to be nice in order to appease the Jianzhou mission.

Who told him to find trouble for nothing and cause trouble for the court?

"I...I just talk casually, I can't pretend to be... I can't take it true." Liangchen had no choice but to bow his head. He didn't want to be sent to the government. For the first time, he was so confident in speaking.

It feels a bit uncomfortable to go against one's will. I told Baba for a long time, and told Xi Li that they were in love with each other, which was not as uncomfortable as they are now.

Under normal circumstances, if the provocation party takes the initiative to bow his head, the matter can be settled. Liangchen also thinks so, so he is going to leave. At worst, he can just keep the account on Amin. But he doesn't let him leave.

"Tell me whatever? If everyone scolds us like you, why should I get close to the Ming Dynasty in Jianzhou? Why should I send envoys to Beijing to pay tribute to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty every year? Do you know, if this matter is heard by our tribe, what consequences will be!... Can you, the Han people afford this consequence?" Jiannu reached out to grab the good minister, which was quite reasonable and unforgivable.

Strangely, Jiannu's Chinese language is also very fluent, and even sounds a bit like a Mandarin. God knows where he learned it from.

This is killing the chicken for the monkey to show!

Liangchen could see that Jiannu is now using him as an example. Because every time this guy says, his tone will be slightly higher, and he deliberately says the words are straightforward so that the people around him can hear it clearly.

Many people around him nodded after hearing what the slave said, thinking that what they said was reasonable.

The fact is that being able to come to Beijing to pay tribute means that Jianzhou is truly attached to the Ming Dynasty. Half of your youngest sons want to speak quickly and scold them for being a destiny of Tartars, but you know how hurt their Jianzhou heart.

This incident has a very bad impact. No wonder the Jianzhou people seized you.

Amid the chattering discussion, Liangchen didn't hear anyone supporting him, but said that he didn't know that there were many people.

This feeling is really drunk and I am awake alone.

What can I do now? Liangchen can only continue to bow his head. If he doesn't bow his head, the matter will never end.

The government is not a decoration.

"I was wrong." Liangchen's voice was so small that it could not be as small as it was.

"Wrong?" Jiannu's face was a little slow, but his expression was still serious. "Where were you wrong?"

"I was wrong that I shouldn't be cursing people randomly."

"What else?"

"I should not destroy the relationship between the court and Jianzhou, and I should not destroy the friendship between the border people."

"It's easy to do if you know it's wrong, what should I do in the future?"

"From the future?..." If it weren't for the definite tail of money on others, Liangchen would have thought that the director was standing in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely control my mouth in the future and reflect on myself at all times."

“It’s almost the same.”

Jiannu was quite satisfied with the attitude of the good minister, but he was still a little unsatisfied and wanted to continue teaching. This Han kid looked not very good, but his attitude was still OK.

Next to him, Zasaktu patted him and said in Jurchens: "Okay, Feidu, don't be as knowledgeable as this Han kid. I'll scare him again when I look back. Let's go, it's time for us to go back to the inn."

Amin didn't say anything, but just smiled. Feidu belonged to Hesheli's family, and his father was a Niulu under his command, but his mother was a Han man.

Feidu learned this fluent Chinese language from his mother, but because his mother was a Han Chinese, Feidu was bullied by his clan since he was a child, so he wanted to prove himself.

"Third Prince, it's not that I have to be as knowledgeable as the Han people, but we have to tell these Han people that our Jianzhou is a good man in the white mountains and black waters, and the descendants of Duokuo Huo Shen, not a dead Tartar." Feidu's tone was a little excited. Since he entered the pass, he had enough of the Han people's gazes to see them. Even though these gazes were mostly friendly and curious, it just made him feel awkward.

All of this is because they are different from the Han people after all.

"Well, Feidu, I think soon, the officials of the Ming Dynasty will think they heard about this." Amin looked at his younger brother, "The Han people said it was not good to make a big deal, but I think Feidu was right in doing this, and I don't think Ama would blame him for it."

After saying that, he walked to the Han boy and said in a deep voice: "Be careful when speaking in the future." Then he waved his hand and the Jiannu left with him as soon as he immediately.

After Amin and his stroll, the good minister was criticized by the onlookers.

"You kid is looking for trouble if you have nothing to do. If the Jianzhou mission does not turn you into the government, you will be the adults and villains."

"I am here to pay tribute to our Ming Dynasty. How can you scold the dead Tartars? Fortunately, Jianzhou doesn't care about you. If the government hears it, it will be nice to have you."

"The government is okay. If Dongchang and Jinyiwei hear this, I think this guy will definitely lose his skin."

"We are the country above the Celestial Empire. We should have the demeanor of the Celestial Empire and speak harshly, but it is not what our Celestial Empire people do."

“…”

Amid the buzzing sound, Liangchen squeezed out of the crowd with wine and pork heads in his head. From behind, he pointed and pointed his eyes and imprinted on his back one by one.

I was wrong, can it be done?

Until the edge of the pool, the good minister was still in a bad mood.

Sometimes, if a person knows too much, it may not be a good thing.

Shaking his head and throwing the troubles aside, Liangchen decided to find his second uncle to have a good meal.

However, when I arrived at the horse farm, Liangchen realized that my second uncle had just packed his parcel and went to work as a serviceman in the East Palace half an hour ago.

Liangchen had no choice but to remember Chen Mo who was with his second uncle that day, so he begged someone to find him for him.

Chen Mo was very surprised when he heard that Old Li's nephew was coming again. He quickly put down his friend and rushed to the gate.

"You haven't left? Your second uncle thought you have returned to your hometown." Chen Mo was very surprised.

Liangchen explained: "I have delayed some things these two days, so I only have time to come here today."

Chen Mo nodded and told Liangchen that his second uncle had been transferred to the East Palace and that he had to go to the bell and drums office outside the palace gate.

Liangchen thought about it and decided not to go to the palace gate to find his second uncle because the place was not safe. He said to Chen Mo: "That, I won't go to find my second uncle. If you have the chance to see my second uncle, please tell me something."

Chen Mo nodded and said, "Tell me."

"Let him serve the emperor and the eldest grandson very well." Liangchen said this.

"Um?"

Chen Mo's expression changed slightly. He didn't believe that Old Li went to the East Palace to take care of the emperor and the eldest grandson?

Liangchen was not familiar with him, so he would not talk to him too much, so he handed the pork head meat and wine to Chen Mo: "I brought it to my second uncle, since he is not here, I will give it to you."

Chen Mo smiled, but was not polite, so he took it over, said a few more words to Liangchen, and then returned to the horse circle to take office.

Liangchen had no place to go, and he didn't know if he could come back to Baba in the evening, so he found a shade outside the horse farm and sat down, preparing to go to Baba in the afternoon.

After sitting for a while, he was bored, Liangchen pinched the ants with his fingers and played with him. He was having fun. Not far away, two eunuchs were talking and laughing and beating him by the front.

Because he felt that the voice was a little familiar, Liangchen couldn't help but look up and glanced, and he was very happy: Who are those two people not Hu Guang and Sha Qiandao?
Chapter completed!