Zhao Yunliang ...... Is their house starting to open the valley again? ”

Zhao Zongshi shook his head slightly, feeling that this matter was really ridiculous.

"I remember that Uncle Guo was pious, but I haven't heard of him frequently digging valleys, right?"

Zhao Zhongjun said: "No, Uncle Guo went back today, and it is said that he also summoned people to drink, and said some bitter words during the banquet, and the family cried like a tearful person." ”

Zhao Zongshi sighed: "All these years...... That woman was very proud in the palace before, and the queen could only bow her head, so the uncle naturally had to live carefully, otherwise she would be caught, and the queen would not be able to get by. ”

He saw that his son was stunned, so he said: "Many things seem to be unavoidable now, you look at the appearance of those people, and you will know how to deal with it when you go in the future." ”

The palace is not a good place, Zhao Zhen is known as Renjun, but his indifference and cruelty to Queen Cao have nothing to do with Renjun.

Zhao Zhongjun nodded, "Daddy, Chen Zhongheng went to the Beihai County Mansion and scolded that side, saying that it was freezing outside and there were disaster victims on the road, so couldn't you restrain yourself." ”

Zhao Zongshi's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked, "Why?" ”

He had never been so indifferent to Zhao Yunliang's father and son, Zhao Zhongliang's heart moved, and said: "The Beihai County Mansion has been buying people these days, and I want a stunning woman. ”

Zhao Zongshi squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Don't worry about this matter." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Zhongbi thought to himself that I dug this pit for Zhao Yunbi, I don't care, but Zhao Yunbi estimated that he wanted to tear me apart.

He went out of the house and took Yang Mo around the city.

According to Zhao Zongshi's statement: Now that you Lao Tzu and I have won a good life for you that no one is controlling, you can enjoy it to the fullest. Once you're in that place, it's out of my control.

Zhao Zhongjun didn't like the prosperity of Bianliang and felt that it was too noisy.

This is him before, but now he is greedy to look at those noisy, and even when he sees the two fighting, he doesn't say anything to dissuade them, but makes friends loudly on the side, and even gives advice to the defeated person.

"Gouge out his eyes, kick him in the crotch ......"

The sergeant from the Inspection Division arrived and put an end to the brawl.

The weather was very cold, and Zhao Zhongjun walked out aimlessly.

"What's that?"

He walked all the way down the royal street to Nanxunmen, and saw a group of ragged men and women hiding in the street pavilion to light a fire to keep warm.

"Nobody's in charge?"

Although this is an outer city, the power of the Inspection Division still extends here.

"Xiao Langjun, these are the people who have been affected by the disaster."

Yang Mo was used to seeing such things, and he was already numb: "Every winter, there will always be people around Bianliang who can't survive, and they will come to the city to seek refuge...... Doesn't Shen Langjun often donate money? Sometimes there are also soup kitchens in those places. When spring came, the men dispersed. ”

The people of this era were very miserable, especially the peasant households. Whenever it comes to the season of green and yellow, it is their difficulty, and it is another year to get by, and they can't get by......

Therefore, usury is rampant among the people, but the government cannot control it. Why? Because it was impossible for the government to take care of everyone, it was finally handed over to those usurers.

Wang Anshi later saw this, and then launched the green seedling method.

Zhao Zhongjun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he walked over.

"Xiao Langjun beware!"

Most of these victims are honest people, but honest people can also turn into wolves when faced with life and death crises.

Zhao Zhongjun didn't care about this, he strode over.

There were more than 20 people in this group, all of whom were crowded into the pavilion to keep warm, and as the temperature rose, the pavilion was filled with a foul smell.

Seeing Zhao Zhongjun coming, these people shrank back in a panic and gave up most of the place.

Zhao Zhongjun stood there, watching a woman holding a child and catching lice. The off-white lice were pinched on the tips of her fingers and then stuffed into her mouth with a smile......

He turned around and ran suddenly, and Yang Mo chased after him in amazement.

Zhao Zhongjun stopped running, his hands on his thighs and gasping, his eyes blank.

Yang Mo didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked, "Is Xiao Langjun uncomfortable?" ”

Zhao Zhongjun shook his head and went all the way back home.

He spent the day in a state of confusion, and could not sleep at night when he lay in bed.

After tossing and turning for half a night, he finally fell asleep groggily.

- The fire was burning, but the faces of the victims were a little invisible.

Zhao Zhongjun glanced up, and the sky was gray, as if it was night.

There was no one around, and the victims sat around the fire, and no one said anything.

Those with weird smiles on their faces, not joy, very weird.

The woman was scratching lice, and when she caught them, she put them in her mouth, and every time she bit down, she could hear a snap.

The child's face was dark, and he didn't move at all, as if he were ......

A gust of wind blew, and the victims all looked up, and Zhao Zhongji also looked over.

The clouds were so big that they were all obscured from view.

When Zhao Zhongjun lowered his head again, he was shocked to find that the victims were gone, and only the infant child remained.

The boy stared blankly at him, then vanished into thin air......

Zhao Zhongjun woke up from the dream suddenly, he opened his eyes in the darkness, and turned his head to look in a panic.

The light outside shone miserably through the window paper and landed on the table.

Everything in the room seems to have stopped, and time seems to have stopped.

Zhao Zhongjun got up slowly, and then found that his body was covered in cold sweat.

He sat under the quilt until the wee hours of the morning.

After changing his clothes, he went to find his father.

Zhao Zongshi was having breakfast, and when he saw him coming, he asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Zhao Zhongjun nodded and said, "Daddy, the child saw those victims in Nanxun Gate yesterday, and he felt palpitations and had nightmares at night. ”

Zhao Zongshi frowned and said, "I went and invited Lang Zhong to come." ”

"No need Daddy."

Zhao Zhongjun said: "It's just that I think about it every day and dream at night, and the child doesn't feel that it's inappropriate." ”

Zhao Zongshi looked at him carefully, and saw that his eyebrows were furrowed and his expression was depressed, so he smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to be a thoughtful...... It's just that the mind is too careful and hurtful, so it's better to be open-minded! ”

I have nightmares just when I see the victims, what if I see more tragic things in the future?

This is love.

Love is not long!

Zhao Zongshi sighed in his heart, but he refused to suppress his enthusiasm, so he asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

He was very interested in knowing this son's plan, and it could be regarded as a teaching test.

Zhao Zhongjun thought for a long time, and his thoughts were very clear: "Daddy, the child wants to play a sparse role, and suggests that local governments should take the initiative to clean up the victims, and open a warehouse when it is time to open it, seeing that it is the end of the year, and these people cannot be allowed to wander like lonely ghosts." ”

Last night's nightmare made him still have palpitations at the moment, and a deep sadness permeated his body, even Zhao Zongshi felt it.

Ay!

The mind is too fine!

Zhao Zongshi said: "You go and write, don't move a penny for your father, just hand it over." ”

Not modified?

Zhao Zhongjun just wanted to make suggestions, but listening to his father's meaning, did he want me to make a appearance?

However, this was an incentive for the teenager, and Zhao Zhongjun went back to write a note, and then handed it to his father.

Later, this note appeared in Zhao Zhen's hands.

"Official, this is Zhao Zhongjiao's recital."

"Is that him?"

Zhao Zhongjiao's performance yesterday was very good, which made Zhao Zhen happy for a long time, and when he heard that it was his performance, he couldn't help but say with great interest: "Did he learn that I praised him, so he came to show his humility?" Young people are always so funny, it reminds me of who I was back then......"

His words stopped when he saw the contents of the recital.

Zhao Zhen, whose brows were gradually furrowed, suddenly exhaled and asked a little tiredly: "Are there disaster victims everywhere in the capital?" ”

Han Qi was stunned, and said: "Your Majesty, there has been a lot of heavy snow in various places recently, but there are disaster victims, but now they are all resettled on the spot...... But after all, I can't settle so many ......."

This is a ghost made by Shen An, most of the victims who appeared in the original were organized into a box army, but now it is good, all of them have to be resettled on the spot.

Why did the magnates and gentry oppose this?

Originally, after the victims were organized into the Xiang Army, the land left behind became fragrant and sweet, which they could easily buy back at a very low price.

Moreover, the Xiang army is often instructed to do things by the magnates, which can be regarded as free labor.

It's also a quick way to get rich, and it's so bright that no one can question it.

But Shen An's little brute actually cut off everyone's financial path, it's really hateful!

Zhao Zhen sighed: "It's the end of this year, is Curry empty?" ”

It is impossible to be empty, and if it is empty, the whole Bianliang will be in turmoil.

This is just a small trick by some people, reminding Zhao Zhen: Your Majesty, look for yourself, those disaster victims are wandering around the capital, looking tangled, right?

Tangled?

It's right to be entangled, let's go back to the old system and organize all the victims into an army.

Han Qi knew it in his heart, but he could only smile bitterly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the ministers will let those victims be resettled." ”

Don't show this kind of disgusting little means, otherwise the official family will be angry, and maybe a few people will attack.

It's almost the end of the year, so everyone is still safe.

Thinking of these compromise thoughts in his heart, Zhao Zhen looked at Song Shu again, and praised: "Look at what this kid said, the disaster victims who should have been resettled actually appeared in the capital in a grand manner, which shows that the local officials are derelict in their duties, and this matter is not dealt with harshly, and there will be people who will follow suit in the future...... What does Han Qing think? ”

That kid is very sharp!

found a problem, and then wanted to use thunder means to suppress it.

Whose modus operandi is this?

But the technique is impeccable.

Han Qi could only nod.

Zhao Zhen said: "It's easy to solve this matter, but I'm thinking, there is a group of victims today, will there be another group tomorrow?" ”

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause is just a void in the end.

Han Qi sighed in his heart, hated those officials who did tricks and feet, and just waited to go back later to investigate and deal with them.

"Since he brought it up, I thought...... Let him come up with an idea, and let me see how Thirteen Lang is doing. ”

Han Qi was shocked in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this matter will cause some ......."

When the time comes, you will be burned!

Zhao Zhen thought about it, but he was reluctant to test people for such an opportunity, thought about it for a while, and then ordered: "In this case, tell the hundred officials in the capital about this matter, and let them give me an idea." ”

This is to hide Zhao Zhongjun inside, even if he proposes any radical plan, it will not attract attention.

Han Qi felt that it was very good, so he agreed.

Later the news spread.

This is an opportunity.

On weekdays, those low-level officials don't have the opportunity to appear in front of the officials, but now the opportunity has come, if the answer is good and the idea is good, maybe it will be in the emperor's heart, and Feihuang Tengda is in front of him.

As a result, the officialdom in the capital was quiet, and countless people were pondering about it......

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