Thanks to the old man, there are several thousands of rewards, several thousand rewards. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just want to say, brother, you owe so much! You don't reward when you add more, and you're going to take a two-day break, and the reward is coming...

Then I owe it first, let me delay for two days, I can't really write.

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Song Liao's old coin is like a scar that will never heal.

Every year, I have to uncover it and take a look, and every year I have to feel the pain of the alliance under the city.

To tell the truth, Da Song has no shortage of hundreds of thousands of dollars.

However, the humiliation it brought to the Great Song Dynasty from monarchs and ministers to military generals, from the country to Baixing, could not be bought back by spending no amount of money.

This scar pressed on the tip of the Han people's hearts and carried on the backbone of the Great Song Dynasty. Although there was no external disturbance for a hundred years, it blinded the minds of the Song people and bent the backbone of Han'er.

Now Tang Yi is like an addict and has started the dream-making journey of Qiang Song!

How to bring Da Song to a new level is like a drug addiction that drives him forward all the time.

And save Song? Fu Song? Strong Song?

If you don't revive your national self-confidence, don't let Han'er straighten your back, what's the use of having more money and a more developed economy!?

Therefore, before everything starts, the first thing Tang Yi has to do is to completely heal the scar of Song Liao's coin.

This scar can't be healed, Da Song's waist will never be straight!

....

"Can it work!?"

After listening to Tang Yi's whole set of plans, Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up magically.

If this happens, even if he Zhao Zhen has no achievements, just erasing the old coins will be enough to comfort the ancestors.

"The grass people are only imagining now, and they still need to be slowly laid out and led the Liao people into the urn. As for whether it can be done.... Fifty percent of it. ”

"Enough!" Zhao Zhen slapped the table. "Fifty percent sure is enough to give it a try, and I will fully cooperate with you!"

"Tomorrow, we will invite Liao envoys to come here and set up a mutual market in Laizhou, and the Liao people should not refuse."

Of course, the Liao people will not refuse, and this matter is beneficial and harmless to the Liao Dynasty.

"It's just that Your Majesty must control the scale."

In Laizhou, the mutual market is to nail down this reason, and it is not possible to cause the rapid development of Laizhou because of this, and this degree must be mastered.

"Well, when the time comes, the Laizhou Mutual Market will be controlled by Da Lang, and the scale will be determined by yourself."

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your trust!"

"Alas...."Zhao Zhen changed his words. I have been wronged in the past few years! ”

Because of Guanlan business, Tang Yi's reputation as a businessman is solid. Although Song Lu does not discriminate against businessmen, it is not a good thing.

In the past few years, Tang Yi has not only to run business for the royal family, but also to be at the forefront, taking over all the rumors, Zhao Zhen feels that he is indeed ashamed of Tang Yi.

In this regard, Tang Yi is nothing. He still adheres to the concept of later generations, and there is no difference between business and official in his eyes.

Because, whether it is an official, a businessman, or the "official businessman" he is in now, the essence is still the word "power".

Does the current Tang Yi have no power?

Yes, and it's huge!

It's just that it hasn't been put on the table yet.

As for the reputation that others value more than life, here in Tang Yi, it's a fart!

He would rather be a generation of traitors and be spurned by thousands of people, rather than be like a teacher, carrying the burden of fame all his life.

The Great Song Dynasty does not lack capable ministers who cherish their reputation, but there are few "traitors" who dare to do practical things against scolding.

Anti-traditional is not necessarily a bad thing, good people can't save Song, and they can't strengthen Song!

"Your Majesty, I'm worried about it, the grass people can still bear it!"

"Your Majesty has ...... in recent years"

"What's wrong with me?"

"I haven't seen you for more than two years, and Your Majesty is getting old."

This is not suitable for the emperor, Tang Yi said it completely from the perspective of a junior, and it was quite heartwarming to hear Zhao Zhen's ears.

glanced at Tang Yi and said angrily: "It's not that you juniors are not worrying!?" ”

"Even other people's princesses dare to abduct, I said, why are you so bold!?"

Belch...

"Your Majesty knows, the grass people are like this, and they can't see others suffering."

Zhao Zhen was angry with him, "I really know how to put gold on my face!" ”

"Hey.....hey"

Tang Yi smiled and dealt with it, just like his own juniors playing tricks in front of their elders.

......

Zhao Zhen can't help it, maybe he doesn't have a son, Tang Yi gives him a feeling that he is closer than those juniors in the royal family. Because when this son was on the face, he didn't treat him as an emperor at all.

"Go down, the queen is about to come to say goodbye, if I see you here..."

Tang Yi shrank his neck, "The grass people retreat!" ”

Empress Cao now looks down on Tang Yi.

Since the beginning of Guanlan to raise a baby, when I met in the garden of the upper courtyard, Queen Cao greeted everyone with a smile, but she never gave Tang Yi a good face.

No way, who let Tang Yi run away from her brother? It is estimated that if Cao Jue does not come back for a day, Queen Cao will have to hate Tang Yi for a day.

Out of Zhao Zhen's residence, before he arrived at his small building, he saw a group of women coming in front of him, and it seemed that they were going down the mountain.

"Dong, everyone......" Tang Yi greeted first.

The woman who nodded lightly flicked, "Tang Gongzi!" "It's Dong Xiqin.

"Is this going into the city?"

"Exactly."

"Oh, then let Uncle Wang order a few servants to follow, and come back at night to take care of him."

"Then thank you!"

In the past two years, Tang Yi, Pan Yue, and Cao Jue are not there, and Zhang Yaozuo's son Zhang Junchen has become more and more rampant in Beijing, and he has never broken his covetousness for Dong Xiqin.

Therefore, now Dong Xiqin is afraid every time she enters the city, and she dares to be done anything excessive by Zhang Junchen.

Therefore, Tang Yi said that he would send someone to follow, although Dong Xiqin didn't want to trouble Tang Yi anymore, she still didn't refuse.

Seeing Dong Xiqin drift away, speaking from the heart, Tang Yi felt very uncomfortable.

The existence of Peach Blossom Nunnery is also worthy of admiration in later generations, a group of stormy women, self-improvement and self-reliance.

But no matter ancient or modern, such an existence is destined to be difficult to survive.

Today's Dong Xiqin is no longer as beautiful as a few years ago.

Seven years ago, the Oiran lady, even if the piano skills are still the best in Kaifeng, but the years are urging people, and there will be a day when there will be a bad day.

She was twenty-eight years old, and it was supposed to be time to step down.

But there is no way, Peach Blossom Nunnery is an embarrassing time when Qinghuang is not accepted, Dong Jingyao is congenitally deficient and can't take her class. The Oiran of the upper realm is no longer the girl of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, if Dong Xiqin retreats, then the dozens of mouths of the Peach Blossom Nunnery will not even have a single entry.

A few years ago, Tang Yi was able to help him with various reasons, but no matter how he said it, this was not a solution, and after a long time, even people were embarrassed to ask for it.

It was a group of stubborn women who just wanted to survive on their own.

In the past few years, Dong Xiqin has still relied on her own voice and a piano to take on some performances in Kaifeng, but it is getting less and less.

Sometimes, even some wealthy families in the Daimyo Mansion and Ying Tianfu invited her, the Oiran of the capital, to perform, and she had to go far away for money.

Back at the residence, Tang Yi asked Jun Xinzhuo to call the sunspot.

Seeing Dong Xiqin, it reminded Tang Yi that Brother Heizi was almost thirty years old before he knew it. From the moment he entered Beijing, he said that he would marry his relatives, but he didn't want to, and four or five years had passed.

It's time to settle down, and you have to ask what you say today, which little lady in Taoyuan is in this product.

It's just that when Jun Xinzhuo came back and said it, Tang Yi almost died of anger.

"Senior brother has entered the city, what do you want me to find?"

"Got into town?" Tang Yi was stunned. "What is he doing in the city?"

"Didn't you let him into town?"

"I let it? When did I let him into town? ”

"Uncle Wang said that you asked your senior brother to escort Dong Niangzi into the city."

"Whew!!"

This thing with the opposite sex and inhumanity, I mean just find two servants to follow, who let him personally escort it?

"No way!!"

Tang Yi made up his mind that when he came back at night, he must pull it out of his mouth, which goblin hooked his soul away.

We want money and money, what do we want, and play a fart hazy?

It's clear, isn't it over if you marry directly!?

.....

(To be continued.) )