When capable treacherous officials, not thieves, they just steal the country, while those incapable jesters are ruining the country. The same is true. If those good people who hold their own inherent ideas, their insistence is also considered a good thing, but what if their ideas are wrong?

As a sixty-year-old military strategist and politician, Wang Jian certainly knew how clear what Lao Fan said. This young man seemed to be in his thirties and could already understand such a truth.

I devoted my life to the Song Dynasty, and my contributions were so great that I ended up now because of the jester Jia Sidao. Jia Sidao deceived most of the Song Dynasty, and Lv Wende's gangster. Before I could do anything, I was excluded because of my excessive contributions. If I had known this earlier and had joined forces with the so-called treacherous people, what would these jesters have been counted?

But now the treacherous slander who is vigilant and there are some treacherous ministers with conscience. Among these people, they either turned to Jia Sidao's side or consciously withdrew from the center of power. There is no one in the court, so it is difficult to become an official. The court and the country of Song Dynasty were in chaos, and people in the situation did not wake up, and outsiders could not get in. The current dilemma is the last drop of chronic poison that poisoned the Song Dynasty.

"I didn't see that you are so popular, but you can say such words. You should not be underestimated. If you are willing to be like a ritual, I can be willing to protect you with your face..."

Wang Jian, who was stunned for a while, looked at Lao Fan in front of him with satisfaction, and actually said that he would recommend Lao Fan to become an official in the court.

When Lao Fan heard this, he was immediately delighted, but when he thought of the difficult classical Chinese and the intrigue of officialdom, Lao Fan smiled bitterly again.

"Old hero, tease me, haha, I don't know a basket of words like this, so I'm going to be an official? Just kidding... naughty..."

Wang Jian was amused by Lao Fan's sudden relaxation. Lao Fan had a little bit of ruffianism and freedom that all veterans liked. Lao Fan's initial nervousness was of course because of Wang Jian's identity, because Wang Jian's identity was too deep in Lao Fan's heart. Therefore, excitement and nervousness, unable to speak, all come from Lao Fan's inner admiration for a hero.

But after the two chatted for a few words, Lao Fan heard about the loneliness and helplessness in his heart of a hero, a man with ambition but unable to relax.

"I have lived in my hometown for a few years. The soil has been buried in my neck. I am powerless in everything. The world will be yours in the future... I hope it won't fall into the hands of foreigners..."

Hearing this, Lao Fan looked at the dozen young men guarding the side not far away, and was shocked in his heart. Then he looked at Wang Jian and said,

"Old man...you can't go, that really can't go..."

"Why can't you go? What can't you go? The official's will has been delivered. Regardless of whether the official has been deceived or not, I, Wang Jian, cannot be the unfaithful minister..."

The old man Wang Jian looked at Lao Fan with some recognition. At least this kid was really kind to him. Being demoted to Hezhou seemed to be a very simple transfer, but after leaving his old subordinates, he just took his family to a place where he was unfamiliar with his family. How could he live well in his sixties and his blocked mood...

It has indeed happened in history. Wang Jian used a whirlwind cannon in Diaoyu City, which was a six-arm casting car, and killed the Mongol Empire Khan in one fell swoop, causing the Mongolian army to retreat. After reporting this huge contribution, Jia Sidao's light strokes were passed by Jia Sidao. Of course, there were also rewards and rewards to Wang Jian, but the weight was small.

Finally, less than a year later, he was guarded by Jia Sidao and General Zhoukongxuwu and transferred from Diaoyu City. Wang Jian spent thirty-five years of youth and thirty-five years. Every inch of this land was filled with his dripping sweat and blood.

"Old man, you really can't go. If you go, you will..."

Lao Fan's mood that had just relaxed was stimulated again by the ending of the hero that he suddenly remembered. Lao Fan didn't remember, or simply didn't know where Wang Jian was demoted, but the ending could never escape those words, "I died in depression and died in a foreign land."

But how could Lao Fan bear to say these words?

"I heard from the people on the dock that you are going to Xiangyang, and you just took me, the old bone. I like you young people more than Qingzhou Fanhu..."

The old man simply ignored what Lao Fan said. His intention to go must be, and no one can change it. If he was not stubborn, how could he have kept Diaoyu City for more than thirty years?

The foundation laid for more than 30 years made the Mongol Empire, which finally attacked the Song Dynasty, was intimidated. In history, it broke through the direction of the Southern Song Dynasty and never chose the position of Diaoyu City. In addition, Kubili had also worshipped Wang Jian's tomb. This is a true hero worthy of his opponent's respect...

This wine later became a repeater and a player of Lao Fan, Wang Jian, who was a player of the wine. Wang Jian said what he said in his heart, while Lao Fan kept repeating, unable to go, unable to go...

The next day when Lao Fan woke up, there was a clamor of water in his ears. The sun was warm on his face, but it made people unable to open his eyes. He could only use his hand to build a pergola to barely squint his eyes and see the situation around him.

He was already on the boat and the boat had sailed, so the sound of water was naturally the sound of waves breaking on the bow. Lao Fan's orderly guarded Lao Fan. When he woke up, Lao Fan found that he was still holding a cable in his hand.

"Guardian, what's going on? I'm drunk too much, why don't I carry the house to sleep, and throw it here?"

The busy sailors and Lao Fan's guards couldn't help laughing. Only the guards and the few who were also serving as servicemen stepped forward and answered with a grievance.

"You don't know how to go by yourself. After drinking too much, you won't get on the boat. All four of us got you. Five or six people from the Navy camp came to hold you down and throw you on the boat. You don't stop when you get on the boat. You pull the cable and don't let go. You don't listen to what you shout, "You can't go!" "You can't go!" "You die in a foreign land!" "I'm depressed, you're so weird that you're asleep that night, and we... have nothing to say! Obey the command of the battalion commander!"
Chapter completed!