Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Grass on the Wall
Second, a powerful industry has been formed, up and down, and countless people have profited from it.
From the common people who planted mulberry and weaved cloth, to those landlords, workshop owners, to merchants, to the magnates behind those big merchants, and then to the silver paid to the imperial treasury every year.
How can it be possible to cut off the chain of interests from top to bottom formed in this way?
It seems that this situation was also encountered in the previous life and the end of the Ming Dynasty, especially the Jiangnan, which is rich in the world, has abandoned fertile land and planted mulberry and silkworms. From a grain-producing area, it has become a grain-buying area......
Who can change that?
It seems that only the killings and sea bans at the places where the Manchus entered the customs temporarily reversed the situation...... But it didn't seem to be long before it started again......
Interests are the greatest force in the world, and no one can reverse it!
Therefore, the first and second articles are difficult to implement.
Only the third article can really be implemented!
And as long as the court implements the third article, it must rely on the true spirit of the king.
And the benefits of this, needless to say!
"What is it that a mere water system is not dry, by virtue of this matter, I want to advocate that the water system of the world is!"
As for whether Qin Junzhi can convince the current emperor?
This is the Shinto world...... The clan will also warn!
Wang Zhenling stood with his hands in his hands.
Qin Jun was in a hurry, and before dusk, he was anxious to see the emperor.
The monarch and the minister played the right thing alone, and no one knew what they said between them.
I just know that the palace gate was not locked overnight.
Such an abnormal thing aroused the sideways eyes of the Jingshi, and everyone knew that something big must have happened.
But what happened, no one knows.
I just know that not long after, the emperor found an excuse to crown the water monarch of Budize Ze as the dragon king who protects the country and is the head of the water scale clan in the world.
Of course, that's for later.
After the night king Zhenling had a secret meeting with the emperor, he left the capital.
In fact, the two sides didn't say much, and the emperor at this time didn't even need Wang Zhenling to convince him.
Because the ancestors involved have already warned the emperor......
At this time, seeing Wang Zhenling was just a kind of official wish.
And Wang Zhenling also expressed his intention to stand on the side of the court.
The whole secret meeting lasted less than half an hour......
After all, the dragon of humanity and the dragon of the water system, when they meet, they also have their own qi conflicts.
After seeing the emperor, Wang Zhenling had to rush back to Buganze overnight, and flew away with a cloud of white clouds.
However, less than a hundred miles out of the capital division, Wang Zhenling suddenly paused.
Seeing the movement of the Quartet, rays of light shot out, surrounding Wang Zhenling.
"Evil Dragon, how dare you interfere in humanitarian matters?"
A sanctimonious monk, the light on his body burned like a flame, and he shouted angrily like King Kong.
Beside him, there were seven or eight younger monks, who had also reached the realm of enlightenment.
However, compared to the divine realm of this monk, the other monks are just gods and gods.
"Monk Puji?"
Wang Zhenling has recognized that this is a famous monk in the world, the monk Puji.
The other young monks should be his disciples and grandchildren.
Behind Wang Zhenling, there was a flash of smoke, but it was a Taoist who cut off his back road: "Huang Zhenren of Youxian Guan?"
In this way, one enemy after another emerged, and they were all practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism.
There are also famous cultivators such as the White Elephant Dharma King and the Iron Crown Toutuo, who surrounded Wang Zhenling.
"Evil dragon, how dare you make peace with humane things, and confuse the king, what crime should you be guilty of?"
Several cultivators shouted angrily at Wang Zhenling.
Wang Zhenling laughed: "You wall grass, you were still fighting for the imperial court's worship back then, but now you have taken refuge in the new master so quickly?"
You know, your new master hasn't come to life yet?"
A few thin-skinned ones couldn't help but blush, but the thick-skinned ones shouted directly: "Evil Dragon, Hugh is talking nonsense." We are acting in accordance with the will of heaven, but it is you, the evil dragon, who dare to confuse the divine way with the divine way, which is really dampening!"
"Today is the death of your evil dragon!"
These practitioners shouted one after another.
Wang Zhenling's action was not too secret, mainly because he came and went in a hurry, and the palace was not locked all night, and even alarmed the sky and thunder that day......
That's leaving too many traces!
You may be able to hide it from ordinary people, but it is impossible to hide it from other Shinto paths, or from these practitioners.
However, Wang Zhenling didn't even think about hiding it, just like the siege of these cultivators, it was actually expected by Wang Zhenling a long time ago.
He sneered: "There are too many grass on the walls in the world, and you always have to kill a batch first, so that others will be afraid and dare not act rashly!"
As soon as the will of heaven changed, the first thing to perceive was these practitioners and Shinto.
And these guys are the most wall-to-wall grass, the gods are the embodiment of the law, and the cultivators pay attention to obeying the heavens.
After these people felt the transfer of providence, they were afraid that they would be the first to abandon the imperial court and take refuge in Nadonghu.
Therefore, Wang Zhenling is looking for an opportunity to clean up this generation well, and not let them fall over so quickly.
Let them know that although the will of heaven has shifted, the hearts of the people are still in the court!
With Wang Zhenling's murderous aura, surging water vapor gathered from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, covering the surrounding miles of land.
They were in mid-air, and the fog did reach the ground.
There were dozens of disciples of various sects in ambush on the ground, but at this time, they were shrouded in this mist, and they suddenly felt as if they were drowning, unable to breathe, and all the pores on their bodies seemed to be infused with mercury.
They screamed so miserably, all of them swelled up, and died miserably as if they had turned into balls.
The faces of the other cultivators changed drastically, and they wanted to say something, but they all felt as if they were in the water, and they were about to choke to death with their mouths.
Only the Huang Zhenren who flew in the air to surround Wang Zhenling, the White Elephant Dharma King and other masters were all out of the body, so they were not drowned.
But it was not comfortable, in this kind of fog, I felt that my hands and feet were stagnant, as if it would cost a thousand catties of strength to move.
"A jurisdiction is a jurisdiction...... True Jurisdiction ......"
The White Elephant Dharma King, the Iron Crowned Head, and so on, all let out exclamations of surprise, and turned around to escape.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine that Wang Zhenling had actually cultivated to this realm, no wonder he dared to go against the sky and meddle in humane matters.
It's just that the cultivation has not soared to such a realm, but why do you stay in the world?
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