There is absolutely no nonsense in politics, every word is full of meaning.
The people of the Song Dynasty were rejected by the Xia Kingdom Central Committee, and they seemed to have gained something.
"The current situation in North Korea is similar to that of the Imjin Japanese Rebellion. But I don't know where should we go to find someone who can turn the tide?"
Jin Ji thought about it over and over, but still couldn't find the direction.
No matter what he thought, he could not think of anyone among the current Korean clan who could be recognized by all factions.
Song Shilie was even more imaginative.
"The Crown Prince and Lord Fenglin have always been upright, and they have insisted on resisting the Manchus to the end. If we can use some means to welcome the return of the two princes, we may be able to reshape the situation."
Jin Ji and Jin Yu looked at each other, feeling that this person was thinking of good things.
Although Prince Zhaoxian and Lord Fenglin did have a tough attitude and had always advocated resistance to the Manchus.
But no matter what, they are all Li Zhu's sons.
If these two people are brought back to serve as the new kings, how should Li Jie's status be calculated?
To convict him of treason again would not be an embarrassment to his superiors, and he would be disloyal and unfilial.
If he is not guilty of betrayal, then who should bear the responsibility for North Korea's current situation?
They both knew even more clearly that the reason why Song Shilie mentioned this method was because he was Lord Fenglin's teacher.
Once the two princes really ascend the throne as kings, Song Shilie will inevitably become the emperor's master, completely suppressing the others below.
Even if the three of them are from the Song Dynasty, they don't want to see Song Shilie being all alone.
Not to mention, there is no way to get Prince Zhaoxian and Lord Fenglin back.
Those two princes may not betray Li Zhu.
This is definitely not what Xia Guo meant.
Jin Yu looked at Jin Ji and Song Shilie in distress and vaguely guessed the answer.
But he couldn't say it.
At least it couldn't come out of his mouth.
Because the answer is very scary, whoever comes up with this answer is likely to be forgotten by everyone.
Even from his own perspective, he was worried about the answer.
What he was even more confused about was why Xia Guo thought of this person?
The front line was pushed all the way from Busan to Hanyang, and more than half of the country had been recovered.
Although the war is still going on, Hanyang has returned to its former peace. And with the participation of Xia Guo, the excitement here is even better, and new things are born every day.
The knowledge of the poor and conservative North Koreans was opened, and every day felt like a dream.
Jin Qiurong hid in his boudoir, holding the mirror carefully and looking at his appearance.
She had never thought that there was such a treasure as a glass mirror in the world, which could see a person's face clearly and accurately.
This mirror was a gift from a Xia businessman to Jin Zuoming. Each female member of the Jin family had one.
Ever since she was a child, Jin Qiurong has always been praised for her beauty. But she didn't know exactly how beautiful it was.
I only occasionally look at the lake through the water surface or the bronze mirror.
It was only through the glass mirror that she realized how powerful the legendary Xia Kingdom was.
What kind of life do people live there?
The door to the boudoir was opened, and the youngest sister Jin Qiurou ran in.
"Onie, I heard that an art troupe from Xia Guolai has arrived and will perform in Hanyang. Let's go and have a look."
Jin Qiurou is only eleven years old. She is in her prime, carefree and full of vitality.
Compared with him, Jin Qiurong is already sixteen years old. According to his age, he should have been married to someone long ago.
However, due to the endless turmoil in North Korea in recent years, their father Jin Yu has been busy with state affairs and has never been able to take care of it, so she stayed in the boudoir.
As a lady of the family, Jin Qiurong has always kept in mind the admonition to never leave the front door and never step forward from the second door. Hearing that his sister wanted to take him to play, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Father has just come back and is busy with state affairs. If we go out rashly, he will be worried."
Jin Qiurou opened her mouth and started acting coquettishly.
"Everyone has gone! People are coming and going, so it must be okay. Well, Unnie, I heard that there are a lot of good things from Xia Kingdom for sale over there. Wouldn't it be better for us to buy some and bring them back to honor our father?"
Jin Qiurong couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this.
After all, she is still a girl, at the age where she is full of curiosity about the world.
After thinking about it, she ran outside and found her second brother Jin Youming.
"Oppa, can you take us to see Xia Guo's performance?"
Jin Youming had already changed his clothes and smiled when he heard this.
"I'm getting ready to go. If you want to come together, hurry up."
The two sisters cheered at the same time, immediately started to pack up, and then followed Jin Youming out of the house.
Hanyang is extremely lively today, especially the crowds of people outside Guanghua Gate.
The goods shipped from Xia Kingdom are lined up all the way here, stretching endlessly. There are countless things to eat, play and use.
What's more, Xia Guolai's art troupe has already set up a stage here, arousing the curiosity of the North Korean people.
North Korea is known as the nation in white clothes and has always been good at singing and dancing, but who knows what kind of performances the Xia people can perform?
Xia Guolai's art troupe was actually the song and dance troupe of the Art Department of the General Political Department of Xia Jun. Li Zhenli personally led the team and came to North Korea to perform a condolence performance for the Xia officers and soldiers who fought bloody battles.
Their first stop is Hanyang, and then they will go to various front lines.
With half of Korea recovered, all kinds of social life began to normalize, and the merchants of Xia Kingdom were already ready to take action.
Now that it is completely open, they have brought a large amount of goods and poured into this untapped market.
The concept of economic circulation has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of Xia Kingdom.
The Xia Kingdom invested a huge amount of wealth in the war in North Korea. A large part of it has flowed into the hands of North Korean people.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
North Korean people who have become wealthy will definitely not be satisfied when faced with the barren social status quo.
The Xia merchants who came with goods at this time were bound to make a lot of money.
Through their business activities, Xia State was able to collect considerable business taxes and create more wealth.
It can be said that Xia Guo's investment will never be in vain.
As expected, the dazzling array of Xia products greatly satisfied the purchasing desires of North Korean people with money in their pockets.
The major events in life are nothing more than eating, drinking and having diarrhea. Xia Guo's products, which have achieved the ultimate in this aspect, immediately caught the attention of North Korean people.
In one morning alone, the trading volume exceeded one hundred thousand taels of silver.
North Korean officials were all shocked when they saw the data. It was the first time that I discovered that the common people who looked like paupers in their eyes actually had such great potential.
Also through this incident, they began to realize the need for economic development.
Xia Guo's influence began in a new field.
Sister Jin Qiurong followed Jin Zuoming and walked among the crowd, feeling that her eyes were not enough.
They couldn't put it down for the embroidered fans from Suzhou and Hangzhou, the silk from Yangzhou made their hearts flutter, and the delicacies made by Shandong vendors made them unable to move.
How great it would be if this could happen every day!
The two sisters, lost in the excitement, gradually lost their way with the surging flow of people.
"oops!"
Jin Qiurou screamed in pain and fell to the ground. When he raised his head again, his beautiful eyes were full of tears.
Opposite her, a guy also sat down, cursing.
"Hey, what bastard doesn't have eyes? You're going to kill me."
