Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

v1 Chapter 901: The murderous Bao Zheng

"Come here today."

The husband was very tangled to find that the prince was not paying much attention to the class, so he ended the class today.

"Mr. walk slowly."

Zhao Xu and his brother got up and gave them away.

The dignity of the teacher is guaranteed, and the sir is very satisfied with it.

The gentleman felt comfortable in his heart. He could not help but take a deep breath of the hot air, still feeling relaxed and happy.

"Brother, what the teacher taught makes people want to sleep ..."

"Nonsense ... but I want to sleep too."

There were tears in the eyes of the husband, thinking that you are such a prince?

The sages are not good at learning, what doze off?

He couldn't help being evil, and wanted to go in and scold. But before turning around, he stopped again.

It's not that he is timid, but that he has no confidence.

Zhao Xu never follows the rules in class. If he doesn't understand it, he will ask.

And he dares to argue with Mr., which is very rare in the current environment.

The most important thing is that in most cases he won.

This ... shameful!

With tears in his eyes, he remembered that when the official's family gave the prince to find Mr. Xun Mo, he couldn't help regretting his intestines.

The future emperor of the professor is a beautiful difference. When Zhao Xu ascends to the throne, he is the emperor's teacher. The position is naturally comfortable. The senior officials don't say, Houlu is affirmed, and everyone respects.

But now? The two brothers of the prince were not satisfied with their teaching at all, and might go to the official's house to complain.

My life is so bitter!

He burst into tears and rushed outside to Chongnian Wang.

"King, there is drought around Bianliang."

Zhao Xu wanted to leave the palace, but some officials recently complained about his frequent departure from the palace some time ago. It was probably to prepare for admonishment, so he held back for a while.

But in the palace, he felt uncomfortable like a cage, and felt that it was difficult to breathe.

So the excuse to find out of the palace was given to Wang Chongnian.

"Drought?"

There has been little rain since late spring this year. Officials from North Korea have been saying they must pay attention to the drought. This is not true.

"Go and see."

Zhao Xu frowned, Zhao Hao's eyes rolled, and he followed.

Later, the two brothers appeared in the back. Zhao Shu was convening the DPRK meeting to discuss the drought. When he heard the royal brothers begging for advice, they said, "What is urgent, what are they doing?"

The crops in the field may not be produced for a while, and the production may be reduced or even stopped, so Zhao Shu's tone is not good.

"Let them come in."

Zhao Xu's two brothers came in. Zhao Xu said: "Officials, the officials want to go outside the palace to see the drought."

Ok……

Zhao Shu was anxious and reproached: "The Korean and Chinese slaves are worrying, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xu was rarely scolded, so he raised his head when he heard the words: "The prince is the prince, always go and see, maybe I can think of a way."

Zhao Shu's anger came up at once, but he forcibly resisted, his brow beating slightly, and said lightly: "Go."

If he is angry, the reputation of the prince will be affected, so he can only bear.

This is the daily life of an emperor.

He packed his mood and continued: "The drought is like a fire, and immediately sent people to warn the officials to help them through the difficulties. If anyone is ... Bao Qing ..."

"The minister is here."

Bao Zheng came out with a look of solemnity.

Zhao Shu said: "I don't know much about ways to alleviate the drought, but it will cost a lot if you want to come, how about the three divisions? Can you be prepared?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured." Bao Zheng said: "The minister saved a sum of money at the beginning of the year."

"You!" Han Qi came out, remembering that everyone was troubled by money from the beginning of the year to now, and he was very angry. "Why didn't you say it early?"

Bao Zheng said coldly: "There are so many places where the Song Dynasty spends its money. If it has been said earlier, it will be useful. If it has been said earlier, it will only be spent. It might as well be used on the blade."

The money he had issued at the beginning of the year was for emergency use, but now it is used.

Those inexplicable cost-saving packages have been intolerable for a long time. Han Qi's words are an introduction. He roared: "When can those inexplicable rewards stop? Officials, it is not necessary to win over officials, what rule the world with scholars ? I thought it was to coax them with money! "

Boom!

A housekeeping hand holding a whisk flew to the floor.

Chen Zhongheng felt a tight buttocks, and then quickly bowed his head.

Governing the world with the bureaucrats, this is the heirloom of the old Zhao family, but a lot of money is spent on raising officials and various rewards. This is one of the major drawbacks, redundant officials and redundant fees.

Everyone has pointed out these problems in the past, but no one is as bold as Bao Zheng, and the secret inside should be pointed out.

What a **** reward, it was just the bones of the dog thrown out by the emperor. Raise the civil servants, let them be less troublesome, support more, and embark on a happy Kangzhuang Avenue together.

In this case, everyone knows what to do, just say it!

Han Qi moved the neck uncomfortably, and then was frightened by a click. He hurriedly moved a few times and found that his neck was not broken.

Zeng Gongliang lowered his head as if admiring Han Qi's back figure.

The man with big waist and round waist ... you are powerful and majestic.

Ouyang Xiu blinked his eyes, but refused to speak.

He was the beneficiary himself, and he was ridiculous when he was an official. One day without business, you know that you are traveling. Wine and beauty companionship, this official is really like a fairy. So he didn't speak on this matter, otherwise Bao Zheng would hit his face with his own hands.

But this is hitting the official's face!

The emperor of the old Zhao family needs to coax the civil servants in order to sit in peace ...

Old bag, old bag, you are so bold and scary.

This is the Song Dynasty version of Dragon Scale!

Han Qi was a bit tangled and wondered whether he should come out to ease the atmosphere.

From his point of view, Bao Zheng is right, those rewards should stop, at least to be reduced. If the reduction is successful, any disaster relief and drought relief will be trivial.

But once cut, it is to touch the inferior scale of the human officials of Tianxia.

I go!

The risk seems a bit big!

Han Qi felt that she was afraid that she could not bear it.

Things in Qingli came to mind again, and he slowly lowered his head.

Zhao Shumuran looked at Zaifu, and then said: "Since Sansi has the money, the biggest problem is solved, but there is one more thing ..."

He looked at Bao Zheng, Han Qi and others felt that the storm was coming.

The **** is finished.

Zhao Shu had more curiosity in his eyes and asked, "Are you afraid of anything?"

Once the wrath of the emperor came, even the king of the Great Song, who was known for his kindness, when he vowed to win, the courtiers could not stop him, just like Wen Yanbo, who couldn't go without love, no one could stop him.

Bao Zheng's recent anger is not small, so the previous words are the product of impulse, but he did not regret it.

"The minister is not afraid." Bao Zheng raised his head, and the pale white hair was moved slightly. "There is only Song in the heart of the minister. If he dies for this, he has no regrets. If he returns to his hometown for this, he regrets, but does not regret . "

You do it.

Bao Zheng's attitude is very tough, as he was then.

At that time, Zhao Shu was very young, but still remembers Bao Zheng's reputation.

That courtier who dares to spray the emperor!

Hearing that he is very powerful, officials are not afraid.

Such a powerful courtier now works under his own hands!

Zhao Shu suddenly smiled, "Since ancient times, one hundred disaster relief, can be implemented in fifty, the monarchs and ministers of the dynasty all praised clean. But I think 50% is not enough, what does Bao Qing think?"

Bao Zheng was stunned. After saying that, he was ready to go home, but ...

He looked up and looked at him pretentiously and rudely.

Zhao Shu was smiling, not seeing a bit of anger.

"Officials, officials are willing to go."

Zhao Shu nodded, "So go ahead and see the officials and the people."

The officials and the people, with the officials in front, explained that Zhao Shu wanted Bao Zheng to see the officials.

In many cases, disasters are a good opportunity to make a fortune. At this time, Bao Zheng is sent to signal the release of nuclear weapons.

Old and young men, big girls and little wives, I released Bao Zheng! Hurry to shrink the dirty hands of corruption, otherwise if Bao Zheng is caught, you can ask for more blessings.

Bao Zheng arched his hands and said aggressively: "The official's family is assured that the minister will not get 20 officials this time.

Fuck!

This Bao Zheng was so ruthless.

It is said that there are twenty officials, but according to Bao Zheng's urination, it must be all officials, and the higher the level of the official, the better.

The sound of the wind!

Several Zaifu are thinking that their own people may be officials in the disaster area, and if so, they will quickly send someone to warn them.

The **** is here, hurry and be honest!

In fact, it is very simple to deter corrupt officials and just deal with them fairly and strictly.

Is Bao Zheng fair enough?

Enough, sometimes paranoid.

Bao Zhengang went to the head, and then returned to the Sansi arranger to allocate money, but he took the horse out of the capital.

The Zhao Shu brothers also went out of the capital, using fifty cavalry as escorts.

Less than five miles from the city, there were more fields on the roadside.

The wheat in the field looks listless, and a group of farmers are picking water to irrigate ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Brother, it looks okay! "Zhao Hao thought it was pretty good, at least he didn't see any cracks in the land.

"It's not far from the city, there is river irrigation."

A group of people walked away, and when the surroundings gradually became desolate, the fields looked a bit amazing.

"This place has cracked?"

Zhao Hao squatted by the field and touched some dry wheat. "Brother, is there any harvest in this field?"

Zhao Xu said: "It can be harvested, but production will be reduced."

He looked at the black-spotted houses in the distance and sighed: "But the farmer's family has no surplus food! If this year's harvest is poor, this day will not be able to survive, and you can only borrow. Once the loan shark is borrowed, it is difficult to repay , In the end, you can only break your home. "

"It's really pitiful." Zhao Hao is not as well-informed as his elder brother, but there is still sympathy, even more.

He stood up and looked at this field of wheat, and asked, "Brother, why don't you see someone picking water to irrigate?"

"I don't know! Go and see."

There is a village ahead, and the owner of this field should be them.

The brothers walked slowly along Tiange and passed a dry river. Zhao Hao exclaimed: "The flow is cut off."

Zhao Xu frowned: "Don't be surprised, where is the drought?"

The bodyguard behind him said: "Bianhe ... including the Yellow River, there is much less water. I am afraid it will be tough this year."

The big river is full of water, the small river is full, the small river is cut off, and the life of the big river is not easy.

After entering the village, I saw a group of people kneeling there, smoking cigarettes in front, but enshrining a **** ...

"absurd!"

Zhao Xu's voice alarmed the devout people. When they looked back at the two teenagers, someone scolded: "This is praying for rain, don't disturb the gods, get out!"

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