Chapter 1167
County Magistrate, Princess
Southern Zhou.
In the city of Bianjing in late summer, the warm wind makes tourists drunk.
Yang Lue is in the city with a few brothers.
There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and many cars and horses blocked the passage in the middle.
The shops on both sides are very lively, shouting and bargaining
"If you say that the most lively place in the world, it must be here." He Cong said with some longing: "In the letter from Mr. Lang, the present Tao County is also quite well written, I wish I could fly over to have a look. "
Yang Lue was not interested in these things, "I found someone later, and they all took a fierce look."
He Cong smiled and said, "Where is the fierceness coming from?"
"When I lived in Nilu, the buddies said that your mother's body smelled of blood." Yang Lue scolded, "Put them all away."
"That guy has a good nose." He Cong said with a smile.
"The foot teeth of the car and boat shop, people in these businesses have a pair of eyes that know people, otherwise they won't do well."
A group of people first found a Nilv family to live in, and Yang Lue ordered He Cong to inquire about the news.
He Cong went all the way to find outside the Ministry of Officials, the doorman looked at him coldly, "Who are you looking for?"
"Master Zhang." He Cong said with a smile.
"Not here!" Menzi no longer looked at him.
He Cong grabbed his cuff and said with a smile: "Please pass it on, just tell me about Yang Jin's matter, when will I be able to handle it."
"Let go!" Menzi's face was cold, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Wait!"
"It's troublesome."
He Cong laughed.
The door went in, and weighed the weight in the cuff, "He is a generous man!"
While grabbing the cuff, He Cong threw a piece of silver into it.
Menzi lowered his hand, and the silver slipped from his palm.
After a glance, he walked a few minutes faster.
Do things with conscience.
How much money, how many things we do.
Arriving outside Mr. Zhang's duty room, the door said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, someone came outside and asked when Yang Jin's affairs can be handled."
The chubby Mr. Zhang raised his head and said majesticly, "I'm busy today, so I don't have time."
"Yes!"
Menzi went back, "You are unlucky, Mr. Zhang is not free today. But...", Menzi's conscience broke out again, "Mr. Zhang likes Chunxiang from Mingyue Tower the most."
"Thank you."
He Cong returned to Nilv.
"I gave him [-] yuan last time, and the old man said there will be more follow-ups. He said that he is not free. This is a secret, and he wants to make a private transaction by the way." Yang Lue said: "Go to the Yamen again, wait for him to come out, I approached him on the pretext of sending a letter, saying that the old man is waiting for him in Mingyue Tower."
"Countless!"
Yang Lue stood in front of the window, looking outside with his hands behind his back, "Lang Jun's situation is very good, Beiliao may not be able to hold on."
"To tell you the truth, the brothers thought it would take more than ten years to suppress Beiliao, but I didn't expect it!" He Cong sighed, "Look, this is God's will."
"God's will?" Yang Lue turned back and said, "The old man taught Lang Jun to read, and Lang Jun entered the country very quickly. Read in a low voice, concentrating on it, I didn’t even notice the old man walked behind me.”
"Toughness!" He Cong praised, "Just like His Majesty."
Mentioning filial piety to the emperor, Yang Lue's expression turned serious, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty knew that the road ahead was difficult, but he never turned back. Your Majesty has inherited His Majesty's tenacity. This is not only God's will, but also a blood inheritance."
He Cong nodded, "This is the blood of the real dragon. The one in Chang'an City is really an old dog!"
"He is also worthy of being emperor?" Yang Lue sneered, "The famous generals of Beiliao were all beaten by Mr. Lang, and then Ningxing and Beiliao were taken down, so they are no longer a threat."
"Hushi Guanzhong!" He Cong's blood boiled with enthusiasm.
"No, it's Longgui Guanzhong!" Yang Lue said.
"General, at that time, we will be able to reunite with Mr. Lang!"
"Lang Jun's army and the puppet emperor will inevitably send the Southern Border Army to help. At that time, we will send troops to contain it. It is best to attract the Southern Border Army to attack the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
This was Yang Lue's plan. For this reason, he planned for half a year, opened up a road, and planned for himself a
The post of county magistrate.
On this trip, he came to the Ministry of Officials to accept the review.
If you don't pass the test, where will you come from?
And the core is the director Zhang.
It's down.
Chief Zhang's majestic face appeared at the gate of the official department, and He Cong rushed to meet him.
"I met Mr. Zhang."
Chief Zhang said with a cold face, "You are."
Motherfucker!
Wasn't it the money that the old man gave you last time?
He Cong smiled and said, "The villain, He Cong! The He Cong who sent a letter to Mr. Zhang last time."
"Oh!" Chief Zhang covered his forehead, "Why are you here?"
"No, there is a letter from the master!" He Cong took out a letter and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "My lord is waiting for the master at Mingyue Tower."
After speaking, He Cong said goodbye.
At this time, don't think about whether he will come or not. If he doesn't want to come, you can't invite him.
As for the enthusiastic leader, this person looks majestic. If you are enthusiastic in public, it will only make him feel ashamed.
Mr. Zhang accepted the letter and walked slowly leading the horse.
Later, he went home first, changed into plain clothes, and said to his wife: "This old man has an appointment with someone."
"Don't work too hard." The wife persuaded, "I will buy some good soup and medicine later, and my husband will also make up for it."
Mr. Zhang went out and walked around a few times, and finally appeared outside Mingyue Tower.
At the beginning of the founding of the country in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the emperor had a rule that officials and generals were not allowed to enter brothels.
But the subsequent release of military power with a glass of wine made the generals depressed, not to mention going to the brothel, there were quite a few who made the brothel their home.
Then the ban was repealed.
However, Mr. Zhang is known for his majesty on weekdays, and he came to this place in plain clothes with a false identity.
"Wang Langjun!" The old bustard brought him in beamingly, "Chunxiang has been taken over by someone, but I think that person is useless, and he can come out in a quarter of an hour at most."
"Wang Langjun!"
Someone on the side called Mr. Zhang, but it was He Cong.
"Ok!"
Mr. Zhang walked over and followed He Cong upstairs.
When he got outside the room, He Cong opened the door, and Yang Lue inside got up and saluted.
Chunxiang, a first-line prostitute in Mingyue Tower, got up and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang."
"Ok!"
Master Zhang went in.
Then it was spring flowers and snow moon.
Yang Lue never mentioned his official position until he handed over a certificate when he was parting.
Mr. Zhang glanced at the certificate of the cash drawer, and the certificate can be used to get the money.
Ten thousand dollars!
Mr. Zhang said indifferently: "You come tomorrow."
"Yes!"
One night of effort, just for this sentence.
On the second day, Yang Yue went to the official department.
The assessment starts with a face-to-face interview.
If you want to be an official in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the first thing is not to be too ugly.
Yang Lue is handsome, so naturally he is not ugly.
As for the age, don't you see that those gray-haired people are still taking the imperial examination?
It's just for the sake of being a master.
Passed smoothly, the second level is knowledge.
Yang Luen was able to teach Yang Xuan, so knowledge was no problem at all. When he was filial to the emperor and asked him to take Yang Xuan away, it was a comprehensive consideration of his ability.
Able to write and martial arts, just to teach children.
The next thing to do is Mr. Zhang.
"Now there are three vacancies."
Mr. Zhang said: "One is near Bianjing, so don't think about it."
"Yes!"
If you want to be an official near Bianjing, you can't do it without a solid relationship behind it.
"Another place, the price is high." Director Zhang looked at Yang Lue coldly.
——I have to pay more!
"Then there is one more place?" Yang Lue showed distress, pretending to be tight.
"That place. Jusong County." Mr. Zhang rapped on the table with his fingers, "Jusong County is close to the southern border of the Tang Dynasty. You must know the dangers there. Recently, the southern border army frequently crossed the border to plunder, and a county magistrate was killed. gone."
But according to Yang Lue's understanding, the county magistrate just fell down while escaping.
hurt.
Mr. Zhang's words were to persuade him to choose another place.
But add money.
"Hey!" Yang Lue sighed, "It must be Jusong County!"
Poor!
It seemed unnecessary for this client to maintain it. Manager Zhang's face became colder and colder.
"It's up to you!"
After leaving the official department, He Cong raised his eyebrows, and Yang slightly nodded.
Become!
Mr. Zhang wanted to find a long-term customer, but who would have thought that Yang Lue came here for a vacancy in Jusong County.
Otherwise, he would have been an official half a year ago.
Subsequently, Jusong County ushered in a new county magistrate.
Afterwards, more than ten riders today, and a few riders in the next day
"The old man came to Ju Song to protect the environment and the people!"
The new county magistrate Yang Jin said to the common people and squires outside the county gate, "For this reason, I should form a township army to defend against those barbarians."
There are many alien races in the southern Xinjiang army, and the Southern Zhou people are the most loyal to orthodoxy, so they are called Hu Jun.
"The county honor is wise!"
The people cheered and the squire was pleased.
Yang Lue was going to move all his subordinates to Jusong County to practice outside the city, waiting for the opportunity.
But his county magistrate is not stable.
"A small official came from above, saying that after the new deal comes here, you need to know how to do it."
He Cong also assumed the identity of a small official, sweating profusely to look for magistrate Yang.
"What do you mean?" Yang asked slightly.
He Cong said: "The man hinted that the New Deal must be reversed."
"The other way around?"
"Just do whatever you can to deceive the common people. That person hinted that the worse you deceive the common people, the more the general will be appreciated by the higher-ups."
Damn Nima!
With Yang Lue's determination, he was still dumbfounded.
"Can it still be like this?"
Bianjing.
Nian Xu was in a bad mood.
There were thick memorials piled up on the case table, but Nian Xu didn't want to read them.
The confidant eunuch Xie Yingong persuaded: "Your Majesty, let's take a look at it anyway! Otherwise, those courtiers outside will say that Your Majesty is lazy again."
"What are you looking at?" Nian Xu sneered, "It's nothing more than two sides impeaching each other, and people's brains are beaten into dog's brains!"
At this point in the implementation of the New Deal, the stamina is obviously insufficient.
"Local officials went to the memorial one after another, saying that the new policy harms the people and treats me as a fool." Nian Xu glanced at the memorials with disgust, "Don't I know what harms the people and what benefits the people? Many of the new policies can benefit the people , but when it gets down there, it looks different. A group of greedy people, I will kill them!"
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Xie Yingong, the queen general, still changed his expression drastically when he heard this, and said coldly to the servants: "If these words are spread outside, none of those who are present today will be able to escape."
"Yes!"
Nian Xu took a deep breath, "Ask Sun Shi."
"Yes!"
At the beginning, Sun Shi Shangshu talked about the shortcomings of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and his sharp words shocked the government and the public.
Nian Xu was also worried about state affairs at that time, and the two hit it off.Nian Xu ordered Sun Shi to take charge of the New Deal and carry out reforms.
At that time, Sun Shi was full of ambition.
At that time, Nian Xu expected to arrive.
But like a newlywed's vision of the future, the New Deal sparked a series of backlash.
Officials, dignitaries, and tycoons who had their interests touched began to fight back.
Just like the anti-contradiction caused by the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea after the wedding, gradually, the original longing turned into boredom.
Xie Yingong sent someone to send a message, and when he came back, he brought a letter.
"Whose?" Nian Xu asked.
"Your Majesty, it belongs to the princess."
"Yue'er's?"
Nian Xu opened the letter with a smile on his lips.
In his mind, Nian Ziyue mentioned some recent events in Chang'an.
The emperor and Yang Songcheng are cooperating to deal with northern Xinjiang.However, the emperor ordered Liang Jing to be the right minister, eroding Yang Songcheng's power, and undercurrents surged between the two sides.
Nian Xu smiled and said: "How can there be close cooperation? When the interests are uneven, it will inevitably lead to
contradiction. "
——After the Beijiang Army defeated Helian Du, only Jiangzhou was left as a barrier in the capital of the Northern Liao Dynasty. Nian Ziyue told her father that she was not optimistic about the Northern Liao Dynasty.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!" Nian Xu shook his head, feeling that his daughter still underestimated Beiliao.
——Beijiang has become more and more rude to Chang'an. It is said that Yang Xuan, the governor of Beijiang, privately said that Li Mi is an old dog.
"I also scolded him as an old dog, it's not surprising."
The daughter's letter put Nian Xu in a good mood.
"Father, Chang'an is becoming more and more uneasy. I want to go home."
Nian Xu held the letter in his hand, and missed his daughter more and more in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Sun is here." Xie Yingong said softly.
"Oh! Sun Qing!" Nian Xu received the letter and said, "I have a trouble."
"Sun Shi's thin face became more angry, "please speak, Your Majesty." "
"Nanyang has something wrong in Chang'an and wants to come back."
Sun Shi felt relieved when he heard that it was not caused by the conservatives, "Change it back!"
"But the prince is weak, and it is impossible for the prince to go to Chang'an as a hostage." Nian Xu sighed, "Now that the Northern Liao Dynasty is in decline, it is impossible to contain the Tang Dynasty.
"Your Majesty can find a noble son in the clan and send it. Datang should know that keeping a woman in Chang'an is not a long-term solution."
"I'm afraid not!"
Originally, Southern Zhou had Beiliao as an arm, and Proton was more of a gesture of weakness.
But now it's different.
"What happened to Beiliao, it was beaten into such a state by Yang Xuan!" Nian Xu still couldn't believe that the mighty Beiliao would become like this.
Sun Shi said: "Actually, protons are not important at this time! Your Majesty!"
Nian Xu covered his forehead, "I'm confused."
Datang has an unprecedented advantage, is it important to have protons at this time?
unimportant!
I want to hit you, even if I have protons!
Nian Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and praised: "Sun Qing is really old enough to seek the country, come here, and order the Ministry of Rites to prepare envoys to go to Chang'an and return to Nanyang."
"Yes!"
Xie Yingong was also happy for the emperor and hurried away.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to take down some officials!"
Sun Shi said with piercing eyes: "These officials colluded with each other and broke the newly released Baojia Law!"
Nian Xu pondered.
"Your Majesty, the New Deal is now in critical condition, and we must use a few heads to frighten those people!"
"To kill?"
"Yes!"
Sun Shi got up and saluted, "If Your Majesty does not allow it, my minister, please resign."
This is going to be a challenge.
Nian Xu hesitated again and again, thinking of the follow-up caused by this incident, he was a little worried.
Once it happens, conservatives will also take action, and it is no longer exile and demotion, but murder!
This is against the ancestral system!
Nian Xu looked up, "Okay!"
This is the means of survival in death!
Originally, Nian Xu wanted to seek stability, but Beiliao was like this and could no longer pose a threat to Datang.
The southern border army was doing nothing, and it was unknown when the alien Jiedu envoy would launch a massive attack.
The situation was precarious, and Nian Xu had no choice but to cut off his wrists.
Xie Yingong is here.
Ugly complexion.
"Sun Xiang, Mr. Erlang. Something happened."
"what?"
"Sun Yao was caught smuggling and committed suicide immediately."
Sun Shi's complexion changed greatly, "Your Majesty, minister, leave!"
He even forgot to salute.
But no one cares!
Xie Yingong looked at the emperor with a face as heavy as water, as if he heard the roar of thunder.
Big week!
It's a matter of life and death!
In the city of Bianjing in late summer, the warm wind makes tourists drunk.
Yang Lue is in the city with a few brothers.
There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and many cars and horses blocked the passage in the middle.
The shops on both sides are very lively, shouting and bargaining
"If you say that the most lively place in the world, it must be here." He Cong said with some longing: "In the letter from Mr. Lang, the present Tao County is also quite well written, I wish I could fly over to have a look. "
Yang Lue was not interested in these things, "I found someone later, and they all took a fierce look."
He Cong smiled and said, "Where is the fierceness coming from?"
"When I lived in Nilu, the buddies said that your mother's body smelled of blood." Yang Lue scolded, "Put them all away."
"That guy has a good nose." He Cong said with a smile.
"The foot teeth of the car and boat shop, people in these businesses have a pair of eyes that know people, otherwise they won't do well."
A group of people first found a Nilv family to live in, and Yang Lue ordered He Cong to inquire about the news.
He Cong went all the way to find outside the Ministry of Officials, the doorman looked at him coldly, "Who are you looking for?"
"Master Zhang." He Cong said with a smile.
"Not here!" Menzi no longer looked at him.
He Cong grabbed his cuff and said with a smile: "Please pass it on, just tell me about Yang Jin's matter, when will I be able to handle it."
"Let go!" Menzi's face was cold, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Wait!"
"It's troublesome."
He Cong laughed.
The door went in, and weighed the weight in the cuff, "He is a generous man!"
While grabbing the cuff, He Cong threw a piece of silver into it.
Menzi lowered his hand, and the silver slipped from his palm.
After a glance, he walked a few minutes faster.
Do things with conscience.
How much money, how many things we do.
Arriving outside Mr. Zhang's duty room, the door said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, someone came outside and asked when Yang Jin's affairs can be handled."
The chubby Mr. Zhang raised his head and said majesticly, "I'm busy today, so I don't have time."
"Yes!"
Menzi went back, "You are unlucky, Mr. Zhang is not free today. But...", Menzi's conscience broke out again, "Mr. Zhang likes Chunxiang from Mingyue Tower the most."
"Thank you."
He Cong returned to Nilv.
"I gave him [-] yuan last time, and the old man said there will be more follow-ups. He said that he is not free. This is a secret, and he wants to make a private transaction by the way." Yang Lue said: "Go to the Yamen again, wait for him to come out, I approached him on the pretext of sending a letter, saying that the old man is waiting for him in Mingyue Tower."
"Countless!"
Yang Lue stood in front of the window, looking outside with his hands behind his back, "Lang Jun's situation is very good, Beiliao may not be able to hold on."
"To tell you the truth, the brothers thought it would take more than ten years to suppress Beiliao, but I didn't expect it!" He Cong sighed, "Look, this is God's will."
"God's will?" Yang Lue turned back and said, "The old man taught Lang Jun to read, and Lang Jun entered the country very quickly. Read in a low voice, concentrating on it, I didn’t even notice the old man walked behind me.”
"Toughness!" He Cong praised, "Just like His Majesty."
Mentioning filial piety to the emperor, Yang Lue's expression turned serious, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty knew that the road ahead was difficult, but he never turned back. Your Majesty has inherited His Majesty's tenacity. This is not only God's will, but also a blood inheritance."
He Cong nodded, "This is the blood of the real dragon. The one in Chang'an City is really an old dog!"
"He is also worthy of being emperor?" Yang Lue sneered, "The famous generals of Beiliao were all beaten by Mr. Lang, and then Ningxing and Beiliao were taken down, so they are no longer a threat."
"Hushi Guanzhong!" He Cong's blood boiled with enthusiasm.
"No, it's Longgui Guanzhong!" Yang Lue said.
"General, at that time, we will be able to reunite with Mr. Lang!"
"Lang Jun's army and the puppet emperor will inevitably send the Southern Border Army to help. At that time, we will send troops to contain it. It is best to attract the Southern Border Army to attack the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
This was Yang Lue's plan. For this reason, he planned for half a year, opened up a road, and planned for himself a
The post of county magistrate.
On this trip, he came to the Ministry of Officials to accept the review.
If you don't pass the test, where will you come from?
And the core is the director Zhang.
It's down.
Chief Zhang's majestic face appeared at the gate of the official department, and He Cong rushed to meet him.
"I met Mr. Zhang."
Chief Zhang said with a cold face, "You are."
Motherfucker!
Wasn't it the money that the old man gave you last time?
He Cong smiled and said, "The villain, He Cong! The He Cong who sent a letter to Mr. Zhang last time."
"Oh!" Chief Zhang covered his forehead, "Why are you here?"
"No, there is a letter from the master!" He Cong took out a letter and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "My lord is waiting for the master at Mingyue Tower."
After speaking, He Cong said goodbye.
At this time, don't think about whether he will come or not. If he doesn't want to come, you can't invite him.
As for the enthusiastic leader, this person looks majestic. If you are enthusiastic in public, it will only make him feel ashamed.
Mr. Zhang accepted the letter and walked slowly leading the horse.
Later, he went home first, changed into plain clothes, and said to his wife: "This old man has an appointment with someone."
"Don't work too hard." The wife persuaded, "I will buy some good soup and medicine later, and my husband will also make up for it."
Mr. Zhang went out and walked around a few times, and finally appeared outside Mingyue Tower.
At the beginning of the founding of the country in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the emperor had a rule that officials and generals were not allowed to enter brothels.
But the subsequent release of military power with a glass of wine made the generals depressed, not to mention going to the brothel, there were quite a few who made the brothel their home.
Then the ban was repealed.
However, Mr. Zhang is known for his majesty on weekdays, and he came to this place in plain clothes with a false identity.
"Wang Langjun!" The old bustard brought him in beamingly, "Chunxiang has been taken over by someone, but I think that person is useless, and he can come out in a quarter of an hour at most."
"Wang Langjun!"
Someone on the side called Mr. Zhang, but it was He Cong.
"Ok!"
Mr. Zhang walked over and followed He Cong upstairs.
When he got outside the room, He Cong opened the door, and Yang Lue inside got up and saluted.
Chunxiang, a first-line prostitute in Mingyue Tower, got up and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang."
"Ok!"
Master Zhang went in.
Then it was spring flowers and snow moon.
Yang Lue never mentioned his official position until he handed over a certificate when he was parting.
Mr. Zhang glanced at the certificate of the cash drawer, and the certificate can be used to get the money.
Ten thousand dollars!
Mr. Zhang said indifferently: "You come tomorrow."
"Yes!"
One night of effort, just for this sentence.
On the second day, Yang Yue went to the official department.
The assessment starts with a face-to-face interview.
If you want to be an official in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the first thing is not to be too ugly.
Yang Lue is handsome, so naturally he is not ugly.
As for the age, don't you see that those gray-haired people are still taking the imperial examination?
It's just for the sake of being a master.
Passed smoothly, the second level is knowledge.
Yang Luen was able to teach Yang Xuan, so knowledge was no problem at all. When he was filial to the emperor and asked him to take Yang Xuan away, it was a comprehensive consideration of his ability.
Able to write and martial arts, just to teach children.
The next thing to do is Mr. Zhang.
"Now there are three vacancies."
Mr. Zhang said: "One is near Bianjing, so don't think about it."
"Yes!"
If you want to be an official near Bianjing, you can't do it without a solid relationship behind it.
"Another place, the price is high." Director Zhang looked at Yang Lue coldly.
——I have to pay more!
"Then there is one more place?" Yang Lue showed distress, pretending to be tight.
"That place. Jusong County." Mr. Zhang rapped on the table with his fingers, "Jusong County is close to the southern border of the Tang Dynasty. You must know the dangers there. Recently, the southern border army frequently crossed the border to plunder, and a county magistrate was killed. gone."
But according to Yang Lue's understanding, the county magistrate just fell down while escaping.
hurt.
Mr. Zhang's words were to persuade him to choose another place.
But add money.
"Hey!" Yang Lue sighed, "It must be Jusong County!"
Poor!
It seemed unnecessary for this client to maintain it. Manager Zhang's face became colder and colder.
"It's up to you!"
After leaving the official department, He Cong raised his eyebrows, and Yang slightly nodded.
Become!
Mr. Zhang wanted to find a long-term customer, but who would have thought that Yang Lue came here for a vacancy in Jusong County.
Otherwise, he would have been an official half a year ago.
Subsequently, Jusong County ushered in a new county magistrate.
Afterwards, more than ten riders today, and a few riders in the next day
"The old man came to Ju Song to protect the environment and the people!"
The new county magistrate Yang Jin said to the common people and squires outside the county gate, "For this reason, I should form a township army to defend against those barbarians."
There are many alien races in the southern Xinjiang army, and the Southern Zhou people are the most loyal to orthodoxy, so they are called Hu Jun.
"The county honor is wise!"
The people cheered and the squire was pleased.
Yang Lue was going to move all his subordinates to Jusong County to practice outside the city, waiting for the opportunity.
But his county magistrate is not stable.
"A small official came from above, saying that after the new deal comes here, you need to know how to do it."
He Cong also assumed the identity of a small official, sweating profusely to look for magistrate Yang.
"What do you mean?" Yang asked slightly.
He Cong said: "The man hinted that the New Deal must be reversed."
"The other way around?"
"Just do whatever you can to deceive the common people. That person hinted that the worse you deceive the common people, the more the general will be appreciated by the higher-ups."
Damn Nima!
With Yang Lue's determination, he was still dumbfounded.
"Can it still be like this?"
Bianjing.
Nian Xu was in a bad mood.
There were thick memorials piled up on the case table, but Nian Xu didn't want to read them.
The confidant eunuch Xie Yingong persuaded: "Your Majesty, let's take a look at it anyway! Otherwise, those courtiers outside will say that Your Majesty is lazy again."
"What are you looking at?" Nian Xu sneered, "It's nothing more than two sides impeaching each other, and people's brains are beaten into dog's brains!"
At this point in the implementation of the New Deal, the stamina is obviously insufficient.
"Local officials went to the memorial one after another, saying that the new policy harms the people and treats me as a fool." Nian Xu glanced at the memorials with disgust, "Don't I know what harms the people and what benefits the people? Many of the new policies can benefit the people , but when it gets down there, it looks different. A group of greedy people, I will kill them!"
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Xie Yingong, the queen general, still changed his expression drastically when he heard this, and said coldly to the servants: "If these words are spread outside, none of those who are present today will be able to escape."
"Yes!"
Nian Xu took a deep breath, "Ask Sun Shi."
"Yes!"
At the beginning, Sun Shi Shangshu talked about the shortcomings of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and his sharp words shocked the government and the public.
Nian Xu was also worried about state affairs at that time, and the two hit it off.Nian Xu ordered Sun Shi to take charge of the New Deal and carry out reforms.
At that time, Sun Shi was full of ambition.
At that time, Nian Xu expected to arrive.
But like a newlywed's vision of the future, the New Deal sparked a series of backlash.
Officials, dignitaries, and tycoons who had their interests touched began to fight back.
Just like the anti-contradiction caused by the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea after the wedding, gradually, the original longing turned into boredom.
Xie Yingong sent someone to send a message, and when he came back, he brought a letter.
"Whose?" Nian Xu asked.
"Your Majesty, it belongs to the princess."
"Yue'er's?"
Nian Xu opened the letter with a smile on his lips.
In his mind, Nian Ziyue mentioned some recent events in Chang'an.
The emperor and Yang Songcheng are cooperating to deal with northern Xinjiang.However, the emperor ordered Liang Jing to be the right minister, eroding Yang Songcheng's power, and undercurrents surged between the two sides.
Nian Xu smiled and said: "How can there be close cooperation? When the interests are uneven, it will inevitably lead to
contradiction. "
——After the Beijiang Army defeated Helian Du, only Jiangzhou was left as a barrier in the capital of the Northern Liao Dynasty. Nian Ziyue told her father that she was not optimistic about the Northern Liao Dynasty.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!" Nian Xu shook his head, feeling that his daughter still underestimated Beiliao.
——Beijiang has become more and more rude to Chang'an. It is said that Yang Xuan, the governor of Beijiang, privately said that Li Mi is an old dog.
"I also scolded him as an old dog, it's not surprising."
The daughter's letter put Nian Xu in a good mood.
"Father, Chang'an is becoming more and more uneasy. I want to go home."
Nian Xu held the letter in his hand, and missed his daughter more and more in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Sun is here." Xie Yingong said softly.
"Oh! Sun Qing!" Nian Xu received the letter and said, "I have a trouble."
"Sun Shi's thin face became more angry, "please speak, Your Majesty." "
"Nanyang has something wrong in Chang'an and wants to come back."
Sun Shi felt relieved when he heard that it was not caused by the conservatives, "Change it back!"
"But the prince is weak, and it is impossible for the prince to go to Chang'an as a hostage." Nian Xu sighed, "Now that the Northern Liao Dynasty is in decline, it is impossible to contain the Tang Dynasty.
"Your Majesty can find a noble son in the clan and send it. Datang should know that keeping a woman in Chang'an is not a long-term solution."
"I'm afraid not!"
Originally, Southern Zhou had Beiliao as an arm, and Proton was more of a gesture of weakness.
But now it's different.
"What happened to Beiliao, it was beaten into such a state by Yang Xuan!" Nian Xu still couldn't believe that the mighty Beiliao would become like this.
Sun Shi said: "Actually, protons are not important at this time! Your Majesty!"
Nian Xu covered his forehead, "I'm confused."
Datang has an unprecedented advantage, is it important to have protons at this time?
unimportant!
I want to hit you, even if I have protons!
Nian Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and praised: "Sun Qing is really old enough to seek the country, come here, and order the Ministry of Rites to prepare envoys to go to Chang'an and return to Nanyang."
"Yes!"
Xie Yingong was also happy for the emperor and hurried away.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to take down some officials!"
Sun Shi said with piercing eyes: "These officials colluded with each other and broke the newly released Baojia Law!"
Nian Xu pondered.
"Your Majesty, the New Deal is now in critical condition, and we must use a few heads to frighten those people!"
"To kill?"
"Yes!"
Sun Shi got up and saluted, "If Your Majesty does not allow it, my minister, please resign."
This is going to be a challenge.
Nian Xu hesitated again and again, thinking of the follow-up caused by this incident, he was a little worried.
Once it happens, conservatives will also take action, and it is no longer exile and demotion, but murder!
This is against the ancestral system!
Nian Xu looked up, "Okay!"
This is the means of survival in death!
Originally, Nian Xu wanted to seek stability, but Beiliao was like this and could no longer pose a threat to Datang.
The southern border army was doing nothing, and it was unknown when the alien Jiedu envoy would launch a massive attack.
The situation was precarious, and Nian Xu had no choice but to cut off his wrists.
Xie Yingong is here.
Ugly complexion.
"Sun Xiang, Mr. Erlang. Something happened."
"what?"
"Sun Yao was caught smuggling and committed suicide immediately."
Sun Shi's complexion changed greatly, "Your Majesty, minister, leave!"
He even forgot to salute.
But no one cares!
Xie Yingong looked at the emperor with a face as heavy as water, as if he heard the roar of thunder.
Big week!
It's a matter of life and death!