So the real people who wanted Yue Fei to die were not only the Jin Kingdom, but also the gentry of the Song Dynasty!

Qin Hui joined forces with the gentry of the Jin Kingdom and the Song Dynasty to oppose it. At this time, Zhao Gou became soft and began to compromise under the threat of the loyal ministers and generals who took the blame for his own affairs.

Even Han Shizhong was the one who was bound to die, but Han Shizhong saw that something was wrong, so he took the initiative to cry to Zhao Gou, revealing the scars he had when he saved the car. Zhao Gou recalled that Han Shizhong had made great contributions to saving the car, and even wrote the word "Loyalty and courage" to him in his pen.

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In addition, Han Shizhong also presented all his family wealth and temporary military pay.

These are all things that Yue Fei did not have. In the end, Yue Fei died unjustly and Han Shizhong dismissed.

Perhaps Han Shizhong was able to save his life, which was also the result of Zhao Gou bargaining with the gentry.

So Yue Fei died at the hands of Zhao Gou, Qin Hui and the gentry.

At present, whether Zhao Zhen supports Song or rebels against Song, in addition to dealing with the Jin Kingdom openly, he also secretly deals with the great Song gentry who has been in power for many years.

But if you want to deal with the gentry, the emperor cannot do it because the gentry is snatching the emperor's weakness and the court ministers cannot do it because these ministers themselves are representatives of the gentry, and the Western Army generals are not good either, because the Western Army generals and the gentry have common interests.

Only ordinary people!

Only the people can become the greatest force against the gentry.

Why was Fang La able to fight a small country war? It was because almost all the disciples of the Ming Cult are ordinary people, they have no interest in having any interests with the gentry, and they were even bullied and exploited by the gentry, which hated the gentry.

What Zhao Qi had to do was to plant a seed and wait for it to sprout.

And this kind of thing is buried on the stage and then let it slowly spread throughout the world...

Zhao Qiong reads the big song and lyrics written by Xiao Niang in the room, and he named this thing the script.

The little girl has finished writing, and there is a 50% discount. She has not yet named her, so she asked her to name her.

Zhao Qi thought for a while and said, "Just remember the white hair."

The little girl nodded and said, "This name is good, it matches the show."

Zhao Qi looked down.

The little girl looked at him nervously, afraid that he would say that she was not writing well.

After watching for a while, Zhao Qi shook his head and said, "It's not intense enough, the sense of contradiction is not prominent. Hey, this girl called Le'er is not miserable enough!"

The little girl lowered her head: "Mr., I think it's already miserable!"

Zhao Qiong said: "You wrote miserably, but you may not be able to perform on stage, so it must be reflected in the lyrics of Le'er."

The little girl looked up at him and said, "Please teach me."

Zhao Qi looked at her tender and gentle, and then walked forward and said, "What did you ask me to teach? Haven't you taught a lot?"

The little lady immediately blushed: "Of course it's... the script."

Zhao Qi smiled and said, "This is simple, I'll change it for you at the beginning."

After saying that, he took the small hair, dipped it in full, and added to the lyrics of Le'er appearing on the paper:

The north wind blows, the snowflakes float, the snowflakes float, the year is here.

My father went out to hide from the debt. He had not paid back for the money for seven days. I was waiting for my father at home and waiting for my father to come home for the New Year.

My daughter has flowers, but my father can’t buy it if he has little money. He cut off three-inch thorn branches and made them into hairpins to tie them up.

The little girl watched Zhao Qi write without blinking, and a soft light appeared on her face, and suddenly hugged Zhao Qi gently.

Zhao Qiong said: "If you go to the mountain, you need to add some words."

The little girl said, "Please write, please."

Zhao Qi thought for a while and wrote:

If you want to force me to death, you will blind your eye sockets! Scoop undry water and extinguish the unexpirable fire!

I don’t die, I want to live! I want to take revenge, I want to live!

I can’t count all my grievances, hatreds, hatreds, hatreds, hatreds, hatreds, and hatreds, and hatreds, and bones, and remember them in my heart!

After writing, he suddenly threw the pen and said, "I still have to add words to it, and I will write it later."

The little girl said curiously: "Mr. Why do you have to write later?"

Zhao Qiong said: "Now there is something serious to do."

The little girl was puzzled: "What a serious matter..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Qi picked her up in the waist and walked towards the edge of the couch: "An important matter."

The little girl whispered: "Mr., it's daytime now."

Zhao Qi smiled slightly, walked inside, and gently placed the little girl on the couch...
Chapter completed!