Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The emperor has another girl, and this has spread to and from the mouth of the Bianliang people, becoming the most popular topic.

For some people, this is not a problem.

"Even the official family has a prince at this moment, but his body ... then the suspicion of the master and the younger country, and the harem came out to listen to politics.

Song Xiu looked at his brother Song Qi who was sitting opposite with a smile, and said: "The three ambassadors are an important job. You have to do it well, but now you are not good."

Song Qi looked a little careless, and he said lightly: "If you are a privy ambassador, if I am more radical in the position of the three envoys, then the two brothers will have to go down. I know that, so you can rest assured that you will not Bring you tired. "

The two brothers are talented people, but in the past few years they had disputes over some things on the way, and there was some discord.

Song Xi nodded approvingly, and then said: "Be careful recently, the official family has a bad temper."

Song Qi asked: "There are good ancestors in the two princes' families. The Huayuan prince's family is simpler, but the population of the Junan prince's family is too large. The old prince is old and strong, which is not a good thing."

The population is too large, and there is an old father who is old and strong. If Zhao Zongshi has won a big position, these brothers and the old father have some inconsistent thoughts, or want to share the world, what is the Song Dynasty?

Song Tu sighed: "But some people have good relationship with Zhao Zhongzheng, but they have helped a lot."

"Who?"

"Shen An."

...

"... Officials, Shen An drank half a catty yesterday and was drunk."

Zhang Banian was telling.

"... Xiao Qing spoke to the Huayuan County Lord yesterday, his face dignified ..."

"This dignified complexion is fake."

Zhao Zhen covered his forehead and sat on it with a sneer: "I am not his father. Who is he to look dignified at? One look is fake, but Shen An ... The teenager probably got Zhao Zhongzhen out of the palace and was questioned. The news, I'm afraid, the young man has no city, so scared to drink ... "

The official family has a bad temper!

Zhang Bainian gave Chen Zhongheng a wink and signaled him to come out and stir up.

Chen Zhongheng smiled out and said, "Official family, there is a lady who will give birth next month, but he has been waiting for good news for a long time ..."

"It's hard!"

Zhao Zhen felt that there was a big hand pressing on himself, making him unable to move.

He had a wonderful feeling, and felt that he was afraid that he would be out of the blue.

Without a son, it is a fortune.

The only thing that can support him now is that he can still make a woman pregnant.

I want to try more, try more.

This was his only support in despair.

"Official family, there is play."

Zhao Zhen took over the play, and at first glanced impatiently, then he couldn't help but get serious.

He gradually sat up straight, then looked serious.

"Zhao Zafu, Zhao Sanshi, Zhao Zhao ... Zong Zongshi and Zhao Zongjiang, enter the palace!"

The people in front are okay, but Zhao Zongshi and Zhao Zongjiang in the back, startled Chen Zhongheng, and when he looked up, he saw some cold colors.

Emperors will never allow people to covet their throne, this is no exception to character.

Power is what the emperor values ​​most, and the rest is just a matter of adjustment.

But news came later: "Officials, Zhao Zongshi said that he was sick and could not come."

Zhao Zhen asked faintly: "What about Zhao Zongjiang?"

"let's go."

Chen Zhongheng doesn't know what the officials are thinking now, so he has to answer honestly.

"Then call Shen An."

Zhao Zhen said dissatisfiedly: "The young man has got into the eyes of money all day long and went to tell me my words, let him be more diligent, don't let me whipping before trying hard."

Shen An has passed!

Chen Zhongheng was relieved.

Later, the group of ministers gathered, and Shen An hurried breathlessly.

Zhao Zongjiang looked at Shen An very curiously, compared him with Xiao Qing in his heart, and then reached a conclusion.

Looking at a very honest person!

Shen An is very honest, so he didn't say a word during the discussion.

"... The people who suffered from the snow disaster in Zhong Mou last year have no food and clothing, and the number of people is about 5,000. The officials below said that the crowd was passionate, and they were afraid of some movement ..."

Zhao Zhen had forgotten what happened later, and he was worried in his eyes. He said: "Now it is the time when the green and yellow are out of touch. Once these people are bewitched, it is a big disaster."

Fu Bi said: "Those people are close to the capital, not to mention danger, they are afraid of Bianliang shaking."

There are many troops around Bianliang, and no one can rebel.

But after all, it's a worthy person!

This is the first time that the two brothers Song Song have been together as Zaifu. Song Qi said: "Your Majesty, you think you will immediately set aside money and make you guard."

This is a satisfactory solution. As a newcomer, Song Qi is very stable.

However, Han Qi felt that it was not comprehensive enough. He went to work and said, "Your Majesty, since the food is not enough to eat, you have taken Jingzhuang and your family and turned them into box soldiers.

This is the simplest solution and the old solution in the past.

This is the case with the Song Dynasty. In the event of a major disaster in many places, many of the people above will not consider what to do after the disaster, and will directly pull the victims into the army.

Brothers, from today on, you will eat royal food.

Everyone clapped and celebrated, and since then, they have been able to do nothing, and sit and eat and die.

"Your Majesty ... Chen ..."

Shen An raised his hand on the side, and Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing when he saw his careful appearance, and asked, "Do you have something to say?"

When was this teenager so careful? Mostly fake.

"The minister has something to say."

Shen An said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the victims are placed in the box army. This is the way to treat headaches and foot pains. It used to look good, but it is not.

He glanced at Han Qi and said, "There are many troops in Da Songyang ... The three divisions should make Song Xiang know these hardships."

Most of Song ’s annual income supports the army, and slowly becomes the biggest burden.

Song Qi said: "It is very difficult."

He wanted to keep a low profile for a while, so he went back after speaking, it was a pity.

Han Qi frowned: "This is the ancestor's method!"

Damn it!

Shen An didn't scold Han Qi, but scolded the shit's rules.

It does n’t matter if you have a problem, let ’s pull out the ancestor's method to find a case.

Shen An asked again: "The officials dare to ask Song Xiang, the third secretary, how much will it cost me to raise soldiers a year?"

Song Qi glanced at Zhao Zhen, then shook his head.

This data is confidential and cannot be disclosed to the outside world. It can only be spread among Zaifu.

Zhao Zhen hesitated, because there were many people present today. Once the data was disseminated, not only would the enemy countries know the details of the Song Dynasty, but the people would also ...

They are afraid of panic!

Upon seeing this, Shen An smiled and said, "In fact, if you don't say it, the minister knows ..."

Are you trying to induce?

Song Qi felt that this young man was not as capable as his brother said, and was somewhat self-righteous.

"When the minister served as deputy of the Privy Council, he paid more attention to the barracks ..."

Shen An calmly said: "A foot soldier in an imprisoned army will cost fifty rounds a year. There are fewer soldiers and thirty rounds. There are about 600,000 imprisoned soldiers and about half a million soldiers ... It ’s a good mental calculation ... The Forbidden Army spends more than 30 million yuan per year, and the Xiang Army spends 15 million yuan per year. The two add up to more than 40 million yuan per year ... Your Majesty, how much will I earn in my youth?

Zhao Zhen only felt that someone behind stabbed himself. He looked at Fu Bi and asked, "Fu Qing, is this right?"

Shen An's heart immediately cooled to his stomach.

Brother, you do n’t even know these data?

What is your emperor?

This great Song hasn't died yet. What a terrible thing is a miracle.

Fu Bi also felt a little embarrassed, so he said, "He doesn't know."

"Three envoys."

Zhao Zhen looked at Song Qi.

Song Qi secretly groaned in his heart, and said: "Your Majesty, the minister ... first arrived."

I just arrived in Sansi! You can't expect me to get the situation right?

"Chen knows."

Shen An came out to speak again. Zhao Zhen had a black line on his face. He thought that the two ministers didn't know about the two problems, but you waited for one to blame ... You let Zaifu live?

Shen An glanced at Fu Bi, "I am young, and my money is about 35 million, 30% is used to raise the army. I am young and I have more than 8 million silk cloths, and 90% are keeping the army. "

"enough!"

Zhao Zhen stopped Shen An's disclosure of the old man and asked, "What do you think of Zhu Qing?"

Zaifu looked at each other, but his expression gradually calmed down.

It is not difficult to master the data.

But this ancestor's method ...

Fu Bi and Zai Fu exchanged their eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, the officials thought ... It's better to list the strong and strong among the victims as box soldiers."

This is still afraid of rebellion!

But this time it wasn't the emperor's fear, but the ministers.

What are you afraid of?

Shen An felt that this Great Song was a ghost.

"Your Majesty, please ask for relief with work!"

A group of the most powerful guys in the Song Dynasty were staring at him, but Shen An said irrevocably: "It would be good to be a soldier, but there will be one less tax per year, one more expenditure, and you will not be able to support so much by then What about the army? Not much taxation ... "

The people who originally paid taxes became the army. Not only did they not pay taxes, they also had to spend a lot of money and food to support them every year.

"After more taxes can be paid, the people's increasing poverty will inevitably rise up. At that time, the victims are indeed not rebellious, but the people can't live!"

This is a vicious circle!

But you don't even want to stop this cycle, and you still follow the ancestral law to continue to die.

Looking at the servants with disdain, dissatisfaction, stunnedness, and laughter in these eyes, Shen An only felt that his back was chilling.

So, this group of people is in control of the Song Dynasty, can this Song Dynasty go well?

Can not be done!

Do n’t be afraid that you will die, do n’t take me with you!

Shen An raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, please ask for relief with work!"

Jasuke was watching him. Every few years, three envoys complained that most of Song ’s annual revenue was spent on the army, and that the Royal ’s annual large-scale sacrificial activities were scarce every year.

Zaifu didn't remember the data, but they remembered the general situation.

They know these situations, but what can they do?

In order to prevent the victims from rebelling, it is best to make up the army.

This is the ancestral law.

The ancestor's decrees are naturally good. Although Song has had small stocks over the years ... rebellion, it is only a minor problem, and Song is very stable.

This is the merit of the ancestral law.

A little young man ... Dare you even question the ancestral law?

"Relief by work?"

Fubi hesitated a bit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "I'm afraid that some of the victims will take a scream, and when that happens, they will erode."

He looked at Shen An and said, "And instead of paying for work, there is nothing to do near Zhong Mou ..."

Shen An said helplessly: "Since there was a snowstorm, the house must have collapsed? The North Korea paid for the grain and let the victims rebuild their homes!"

This group of people is used to organizing the victims as a box army when they encounter disasters. Even these methods are habitually forgotten.

"But if it is a riot by the victims ..."

Han Qi raised doubts, and this doubt represented the ministers and the emperor.

Shen An looked at these people and sighed: "Golden nest and silver nest are better than their own dog kennels. Young and old leave home and return to their homes, and the leaves fall back to their roots ... Your majesty, who would like to leave their homes if necessary? Who wants to go to riot?

The hall was quiet, and everyone was thinking about Shen An's words.