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Chapter 1311 The monarch and minister raise the bar

Chapter 1311 The king and his subjects raise their arguments

Seeing that Emperor Chu's aura was cold and gloomy, Song Zhiyuan completely lost the good mood he had just now, so he coughed.

"Actually, you don't have to feel like you're being put on by Master Ning. Think about it on the better side. As long as Xiahou Zhe and Master Ning are killed, they will lose the head wolf. Once the head wolf is gone, it will take time to choose a new head wolf, right?"

"They need that time, we also need it. If they develop, will we stop? If the sea transport is opened, the navy will be well maintained. If you run around the West, you may be able to bring some strange and erotic skills back, not to mention the treasures of gold and silver. I heard that there are still guns and guns there, and we will also do it back to study it. If the group of people dares to come, we will kill him with one shot."

Emperor Chu paused and laughed angrily. He turned his head and stared at him: "You, what do you think of you, what do you think of me? I just said so seriously that it was you who was at the city. Now I think of you on the better side. God is you, you are also you. You are so good at speaking, and you can even speak for death. Are you a storyteller or a performer in your previous life?"

Song Zhiyuan covered his face with his sleeve and smiled: "I don't think it's bad for you. I've poured cold water on it. I want to make up for it."

"But you."

"But I'm also serious. The head wolf is gone. If they want to do something big, they have to choose a new head wolf. People are selfish and have the same subordinates. Everyone wants to be the boss and no one accepts anyone. It's impossible to tell whether this internal strife will kill the internal strife first."

Emperor Chu snorted and laughed: "Then why did you say that you would not remove the roots? The spring breeze would blow again?" He also advised himself not to play with cooking frogs.

Song Zhiyuan laughed: "This is not to think from your perspective. How can others sleep soundly under the bed? It is naturally a good thing to be able to kill this threat in the cradle, but if you can't, you can only leave it to the successor. It's not beautiful to force too much."

"You are contradictory."

Song Zhiyuan bowed and apologized: "I also feel that sugarcane is not as sweet as both ends and things are not perfect. I just use this to comfort you."

Emperor Chu laughed twice, showing your face that didn't hurt.

"To be honest, after you live, no matter how floods are in this world, we can't see them. How can we worry so far? We have done everything, what do we have to do with that junior? Could it be that we also raise a kid like Xiahou Zhe and see that he is prodigal, then he will die of vomiting?"

"It sounds better than singing. Are you not working hard for the Song family for a hundred years? " Emperor Chu glanced at him with contempt.

Song Zhiyuan said: "So I am trying my best to cultivate young people. The foundation needs to be built, but development depends on my descendants. I don't believe it. I can still take a look at the prosperity of the world when I die. Look at Emperor Xia Ying of Xia. He will enjoy all his love and only care about enjoyment and indulgence for the rest of his life. He is truly a timely person who enjoys timely. Will he take into account the future of Xia?"

Emperor Chu said quietly: "So he lost his country, and now the people still call him a damn slave to the country."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

Don't argue, you're right!

We dare not refute it either.

Eunuch Zhou shrugged his shoulders and quickly lowered his head. Oh my God, he was about to be laughed to death by these two masters. Together, he was a hundred-year-old man, and he was like that child. He was really childish.
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