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Chapter 2036 Cook

Chapter 2036 Chef

"Political issues, of course, use political means to solve it."

"The prince returned to Beijing with the general trend, of course, to be liquidated. This knife that had just cut the 600,000 Liao Army. If he brought it back, he would not kill the political enemy fiercely, so as to avoid all the obstacles to he as the emperor, and Jin Yi

What is the difference between night trip? "

"But there is a premise. The East Palace power is his basic disk. On the premise of this basic disk, he can do more things. If he is back, the power of the East Palace has been almost shoveled.

Unless he directly transferred his troops into Beijing and forcibly controlled the capital with military management, his decree would not be able to get the East Palace, but once it was done, it was equivalent to the active prince of the East Palace to destroy the rules.

If you follow the rules, no one will play with him. His decree can go out of the East Palace and you can't get out of the capital. What is the use? "

"Beijing is a good place for the emperor, but the Daqin is not the same as Beijing. The Daqin is too big. The three provinces of Beijing are playing in this rule. He has broken the rules. No one plays with him.

Can a person come here? "

After Zhao Xuanji listened, there was a kind of words to listen to the king, just like the feeling of listening to the king.

Simply speaking, nonsense.

But this must not be said directly.

A little frown, Zhang Biwu said: "Everyone understands this truth, but ..."

"But how difficult it is to cut off the wings of the East Palace, is it almost difficult to ascend the sky?"

Guan Zhongyi seemed to be able to see what Zhang Biwu thought, Tao.

Guan Zhongyi nodded.

Cutting off the wings of the East Palace, Zhao Xuan's dream of dreaming is too difficult, but it is too difficult.

When the prince was in Beijing, it was completely impossible. Don't think about it.

When the prince was not in Beijing, it was almost impossible, but there was always a line of hope, so Zhao Xuan had started, and then Zhao Qinglan listened to politics.

Now Zhao Xuanji completely gives up, shrinking at home, he didn't know what was thinking about what happened. For a while, Zhao Qinglan, who was listening to the curtain, had a sense of harmony and harmony of the well -not -committed river water.

"Some things, depending on who to do it, may not necessarily talk about the problem of high ability, but who is good at what, who is not good at anything."

Guan Zhongyi took a chopstick and ordered an old duck pot on the table, saying, "It's like a chef. The chefs on the capital are made of ducks. Generally, it is a stew.

Chop, more salt water, it is rare as a supplement to stew. "

"The same ingredients are completely different dishes in the hands of different chefs. Can you say that the chefs in Beijing are not as good as Jinling's chefs? Or Jinling's chef is more stupid than the chef in Beijing?"

"None of them, the two have their own Qiliu, each has its own good, mainly because diners like it. People on the capital of Beijing like to do so.

The probability is that no one can buy it. "

"And just right ..."

Laughing lightly, Guan Zhongyi said: "This dish, the chef of Jinling, make it better."

Seeing that Zhang Biwu had to speak, Guan Zhongyi said the first: "Of course, I am responsible for the chef, you are responsible for making and passing the vegetables, and what you need to do is to force the palace, forcing Zhao Qinglan to hand over the right to listen to politics immediately."
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