Great Tang Broom Star

Morality Square.

"I have seen the Duke."

"Thank you." Jia Pingan rode his horse into the gate.

Jiang Rong took a deep breath and said with a smile: "The Duke is working harder."

Du He kept looking out at the door, then turned around suddenly, "Lang Jun is back."

Doudou in the yard rushed out, turned around and waved, and shouted with a smile, "Ah Fu, come quickly!"

Uncle wants to sleep...

Ah Fu dawdled out.

"You have to be obedient."

The little girl rubbed the top of its head and muttered: "It is said that Aye carried the coffin into battle, but where is the coffin? They said that if he loses, Aye will not come back. Ah Fu, do you want Aye?"

"Beep!"

Ah Fu ran away.

Jia Pingan in front got off his horse and waited for it with a smile.

"Why, do you want to find a lady?"

Ah Fu kneaded and almost knocked Dad down.

Jia Pingan rubbed its head.

Beep!

Uncle is not a master who just falls in love casually.

Unlike human beings who can go into heat anytime and anywhere, beasts, especially pandas, are very difficult to go into heat. It only lasts three to five days a year. After these few days, we can’t find a mating partner. This year is over, let’s recharge our energy Rui, come back next year.

"Aye!"

The girl looked very energetic.

"What?"

Jia Pingan looked at her with a smile.

Doudou asked, "Aye, they said you carried the coffin into battle? Where is the coffin?"

Jia Pingan: "..."

After entering the house, Di Renjie and Wang Bo were waiting.

"They said they won a complete victory, but those people became angry with embarrassment, and even said they wanted to take revenge on your children and grandchildren." Di Renjie looked at the cloud calmly.

Wang Bo felt that this person was a little heartless, "Those people have passed on for hundreds of years, maybe they will have to pass on for hundreds of years, sir... I'm not saying that I'm frustrated. After sir, I don't know whether Jia Yu and the others can stand up. stand up……"

Jia Pingan pretended not to hear this.

But it's different in the backyard.

"They said they wanted to take revenge on Da Lang and the others?"

Wei Wushuang panicked.

Jia Pingan sat on the side and looked at her.

Where's your aloofness?

What about your disdain?

Su Ho was very indifferent, "The big deal is to let the children live in another place, not in Chang'an."

Wei Wushuang said angrily: "The hands of those gentry can reach anywhere you know, once they are hated by them, it's useless to hide anywhere."

"Why hide?"

Jia Ping'an felt that this woman was a bit awkward.

Wei Wushuang was surprised, "Husband..."

Jia Pingan said: "Why didn't they hide?"

...

"We lost!"

Wang Shun leaned weakly against the wall. On the table in front of him, the cup of tea had long since lost its heat, and it was as cold as his heart at the moment.

An old man was roaring, "So many people trust you, take out all the cloth in the house, and let you do what you do, but what do you get in return? Jia Ping'an had planned a long time ago, and led you in step by step. "

Lu Shunzai said dumbly: "He is a famous general!"

The old man froze for a moment, stomped his feet and scolded: "At the beginning someone said that the broom star was a famous general, what did you say when you had to be careful? That's so arrogant! You bitch slave, what kind of famous general should be under the pressure of us? Bi Lu. Who is now revealing his true form?"

Wang Shun gasped, feeling a pain in his chest, as if it was being torn apart, "It's... I underestimated the enemy."

The old man sighed, "It's okay for the gentry to talk, but it's hard for those people to talk.

They don't have such a deep family background as ours, let alone ours, this time it can be said that they have suffered a heavy loss..."

Cui Jian nodded, "My family has countless fields, and these losses will be recovered sooner or later. Those families have less fields..."

Lu Shunzai said coldly: "That's because I'm not capable."

The old man sighed: "In the past hundreds of years, our family has gathered countless fields and people. After all, it is thanks to our ancestors. Without the virtuous name of our ancestors, how can we have the good life we ​​are waiting for today?"

...

"Hurry up!"

Li Yuanying stood in front of the warehouse with an impatient look on his face.

Groups of Tubo people entered the warehouse, and when they came out, they carried bundles of cloth and walked past him.

Li Yuanying covered his nose with his hands and took a few steps back, and said to Yuchi Xunyu: "It's over there, go ask."

Yuchi Xunyu said dissatisfied: "Why me?"

Li Yuanying looked at him sideways, "This king's heart is not good. My husband said that I can't be stimulated, and my emotions and sorrows should be lighter. If my husband wins or loses, this king will definitely be ecstatic or sad, and then I will be affected." Exciting. If this king falls down, you will be unlucky... go."

Yuchi Xunyu muttered, "Why does this sound wrong?"

Yuchi's idiot!

After he left, Li Yuanying squatted down and simply sat down on the ground.

"Damn, yeah, you have to pretend to be reserved and not be able to sit, are you tired?"

A servant hurried over, "Prince Teng, we have to close the door in half an hour, maybe it's finished?"

"It's hard to do things!"

Li Yuanying sighed, got up and touched a silver ingot and handed it over.

The waiter smiled reservedly, "How bad is this?"

Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with!

Li Yuanying also had to fear the mother in the palace.

The waiter reaches out...

"Prince Teng!"

Yuchi Xunyu's thunderous voice came, "We won! We won!"

Li Yuanying naturally took the money back.

Waiter: "..."

Li Yuanying scolded: "You bitch, Mister has won a big victory, I will ask Mister to kill you when I turn around!"

...

in arithmetic.

"Mr. wins!"

Countless people slapped the table and cheered.

Zhao Yan stood on the podium and said with a smile: "This must be a battle that will be famous in history."

Han Wei nodded, "That's right, but I hope Qingshi can write all the deeds of those gentry, instead of only writing good ones and not bad ones."

Zhao Yan found it difficult, "Those who write history dare not offend them."

Han Wei nodded, "Then let our people compile history."

The Guozijian next door was a little restless at the moment.

"Big victory!"

Someone outside the classroom was yelling and cursing: "Sheng Nima! Idiot! Go away! Go away!"

There was a commotion in the classroom, some looked frustrated, some were furious.

"Jia Ping'an must die!"

"Yeah, I will definitely kill him from now on!"

Wang Kuan stood outside the classroom, with officials behind him.

He turned around and glanced at the three swordsmen of the gentry, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened in today's battle, but I dare to conclude that there is a lot of cheers from the mathematics school at this moment."

A small official said: "Sacrificial wine, yes! Someone went to see it just now. Thousands of students from the mathematics school clapped the table and cheered. It's like a large army conquest, which is frightening."

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

Wang Kuan seemed to hear the sound of slapping the table neatly, just like the neat footsteps of an army marching.

"That bitch slave!"

Li Jing couldn't help shouting.

Wang Kuan looked at him and said seriously: "Mathematics is mostly for common people's students, but the students of Guozijian are either rich or expensive. One side is poor and the other side is rich, and there is a huge gap in between."

Once the divide is so wide that the poor and the rich become enemies.

This is the reason why the so-called gap between the rich and the poor cannot be widened too large.

When the gap between the rich and the poor is so great that the poor are desperate, it is also the beginning of those rich people becoming more and more greedy. They will greedily scrape oil and water from the poor. After the oil and water are scraped off, the poor look desperate...

Do you think it's over?

No!

They also scrape bone marrow!

Peeling cramps!

The greater the gap between the rich and the poor, the more the rich are like gods. They will look down on the world and think that those poor people are tool people, tool people who make money for themselves.

How much money is enough?

Never enough!

Desires never end.

Then the two broke apart completely...

Once the classes are completely opposed, it will be the beginning of chaos!

Wang Kuan said: "Why do you cheer over there? It's just because they feel that Zhao Guogong is profiting for them. Why are you cursing here? It's just because many people participated in this battle and suffered heavy losses."

Lu Shunyi coughed dryly, "Jijiu, those students are just filled with righteous indignation."

"For whom are you filled with righteous indignation?"

A small official shouted from behind.

Wang Kuan smiled wryly, "For my own cloth."

Lu Shunyi frowned, "Be careful when offering wine."

In the eyes of the gentry, Guozijian Jijiu is just a tool.

When capital expands to a certain extent, they will look around and use capital to expand their influence infinitely. In their eyes, everyone is a tool man...

Wang Kuan turned around and looked at the classroom, listening to the roar inside, suddenly felt a little sad.

He turned back and asked again: "Can't the family treat the people well?"

Deathly silence.

Wang Kuan raised his eyes and saw many...

disdain!

sneer!

stunned!

contempt!

He panicked, and then realized.

He walked slowly outside the gate, glanced at the direction of mathematics, and then looked back at the Imperial College.

The old man bent over tiredly.

"So this is the world."

...

"After school!"

After a burst of cheers, the students rushed out of the classroom with cloth schoolbags on their backs.

Tuesday is among them.

"Goodbye, sir!"

He yelled without looking back.

Huang Haitong, who was packing up his textbooks, said with a smile, "Goodbye."

He turned around and wanted to erase the words on the blackboard, but he stopped when he saw three students still copying.

"Don't worry, copy slowly."

What was written on the blackboard was today's homework. After the three students finished copying, they got up to tidy up, and then saluted.

"Goodbye, sir."

Huang Haitong nodded, "Goodbye."

He's also getting ready to go home.

After checking the classroom and cafeteria, he told the two women to remember to buy the freshest vegetables tomorrow and close the door, Huang Haitong went home.

And on Tuesday, they had already had fun in the workshop.

“Come and play on Tuesday!”

Several children are playing.

Shaking his head on Tuesday, "I'm going home to do my homework."

He looked at these carefree children enviously, but then he patted his schoolbag and said triumphantly, "It's really good to read."

When they got home, Zhou Yuanyuan and Qiao's were there, as was Fangzheng Huang Jun.

"...The people of our Chang'an City have been rewarded this time. Zhao Guogong is in charge, and His Majesty even distributed the cloth from the inner palace. All of it is used to suppress the price of cloth. Your family also bought a lot, right?"

Huang Jun looked at the big bags beside him.

Zhou Yuanyuan said in embarrassment: "I didn't want to buy it when I heard about it, but some officials shouted, saying that His Majesty told us to just buy it, so we bought some."

Huang Jun sighed: "This is His Majesty's intention to let us take advantage of it! Such a good Majesty. Zhao Guogong sat in Dongshi yesterday and today, fighting with those people. It is said that the silver mountain of the Wa country has already given out money."

Mrs. Qiao was wearing an apron and preparing to cook, but she was reluctant to go, and dawdled for a while, "Fangzheng, what does the Japanese country's money have to do with us?"

"The relationship is getting bigger."

Huang Jun said proudly: "The Yinshan can produce a million taels of silver every year, one tael of silver is a thousand dollars, how much is a million taels?"

Seeing the sluggish appearance of Zhou Yuanyuan and his wife with satisfaction, Huang Jun said with a smile: "In the past, the money was so short that we traded it with cloth, but we won't need it in the future. Those people knew the news in advance, but we didn't! They just wanted to Trick us into buying..."

"Slut dog slave!" Zhou Yuanyuan scolded, "A bunch of hypocrites!"

God is sorry, when Zhou Yuanyuan mentioned the gentry last time, Zhou Yuanyuan still mentioned the respect of the gods.

"We will lose 20%!" Huang Jun said: "But His Majesty can't see us at a loss, so he distributed the cloth from the Ministry of Households, but when it was not enough, he distributed the cloth from the palace, which reduced the cloth price by 60%."

Zhou Yuanyuan and Qiao put their palms together almost at the same time, "Your Majesty is merciful."

Zhou Yuanyuan looked back at her mother-in-law, "Don't cook yet, hurry up and light three sticks of incense, and ask all gods to protect Your Majesty."

"oh!"

Mrs. Qiao left, and after walking a few steps, she remembered to take off the apron, "It's not respectful!"

"Erro is here!"

Seeing Tuesday standing outside the door listening, Huang Jun smiled and got up, "I'll go back."

Wang Yuanyuan hurriedly stayed away, "Fangzheng is out of touch. Today I made a pot of wine and cut half a catty of meat. Let's have a drink."

"I still have something to do." Huang Jun rubbed the top of his head on Tuesday, "Study hard."

On Tuesday, I felt that Fangzheng's tone was full of envy, but I don't know why.

Huang Jun left Zhou's house, and several soldiers moved closer.

"Tell me everything?"

"I've said it all, but I'll tell everyone who has a big mouth in the family."

Huang Jun nodded, "The order from above is inexplicable. We need to find someone with a big mouth who likes to spread news, and explain clearly the kindness of His Majesty and the greed of the superior."

Why?

"Bitch slave!"

"Your Majesty is merciful!"

"It turns out that the nobles are like this!"

"That's right, I said that the gentry are all gods! It turns out that they are all beasts who want to suck our blood!"

Zhou Da entered the house all the way, went first to see brother doing his homework, carefully not to disturb him, came out and said with a smile: "Aye, I heard a lot of things along the way, cursing those gentry!"

Zhou Yuanyuan squatted on the ground, the wrinkles on his face became lighter, "I was going to buy it for my father when the price was reduced by 20%. Fortunately! Otherwise, our family will be in trouble this time."

Zhou Da squatted beside him, "A lot of people in the restaurant are talking about this today, most of them are cursing those high-ranking people, saying that Your Majesty is merciful."

Zhou Yuanyuan nodded, "Your Majesty is thinking about us!"

Zhou Da said: "But those gentry are powerful."

"Yes!"

Zhou Yuanyuan frowned, "Even Your Majesty can't do anything about it!"

"Aye, there is a way!"

I don't know when it came out on Tuesday.

Zhou Da said angrily: "Is there any way?"

Tuesday said: "The teacher in the school today said that if people are united, Mount Tai will move. As long as we are united, there is nothing in this world that can stop us."

Zhou Yuanyuan was taken aback, "Today, when I was in Dongshi, some people called to buy the cloth from His Majesty's place, so that the cloth of those people rotted in their hands, so they all went. If there were not many big men who came later, the cloth of those people would not be able to sell. So it turns out...is this the unity of the people?"

Zhou Da went over and rubbed the top of his younger brother's head, and said with a smile: "You can understand the truth in reading. Later, I will get you a few pieces of paper in the restaurant. The front is the account book, and the back can be written. Practice your calligraphy well, you may not be sure. Our family can still have an official!"

Zhou Yuanyuan squatted there and muttered, "If they all study, they are all good, and if they work together... this Tang Dynasty will be terrible."

...

"...Those people were blocking the road, yelling, yelling and threatening, so my uncle whipped him, and then another one came, and my uncle still whipped him."

The prince is a little tired.

Although he was just watching this battle today, he was always nervous.

"If you hit it, you hit it."

Wu Mei didn't care.

"Those people feel distressed."

Li Zhi said: "In the past, he was like a gentleman, and he became angry when he failed to get some benefits from the people."

Li Hong asked: "Aye, why do we have to be so polite to them?"

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, "It's just because they have a large number of people, and what's more, in the past, most of the talents came from aristocratic families."

Li Hong was startled, "Is this Ayexing's education just to find talents?"

Li Zhi nodded, "A country cannot rely on a group of people, otherwise this group of people will be too big sooner or later. This is the case with Guanlong, and so is the gentry. Therefore, we must promote education, let more people come up to fight with them, and the emperor checks and balances among them, so that the country safe."

"Can't they be killed?"

Empress Qiqi was taken aback.

"You child, why did you come up with such thoughts?" Seeing the prince's serious attitude, the queen couldn't help feeling a little scared, "That's a nobleman!"

Li Zhi glanced at Wang Zhongliang.

Wang Zhongliang waved his hands and led those people out.

Standing outside the hall and looking back, he saw the emperor leaning forward slightly, with a stern look in his eyes.

"The gentry control countless people in the fields, and their people have infiltrated into all parts of the Tang Dynasty, and they can affect the whole body...so we can only plan it slowly and weaken them step by step."

"Then how can we destroy them cleanly?"

"The only way is to destroy the country. When the country dies, they die too."

The prince didn't eat much for dinner.

After dinner, he just sat there in a daze.

On the second day, the prince asked Jia Ping'an to come.

The two were talking outside the classroom, Zeng Xianglin was driven far away, and no one could follow behind.

"Uncle, how can we completely wipe out the gentry?"

Well!

Why is the eldest nephew so murderous?

Jia Ping'an thought about watching the match yesterday and being blocked on the way back.

"If you want to completely destroy them..."

Jia Pingan thought for a long time, "Unless the country is destroyed."

The aristocratic families have been around for many years, and the emperor has always wanted to get rid of this big cancer attached to the dynasty, but there is nothing he can do.

In the end, it was the unranked candidate who smashed the country, and the aristocratic family and the country became mud together.

"Is it so troublesome?"

The prince seemed to give up.

Jia Pingan said: "There is no need to destroy it, just weaken it step by step, find opponents for them, and check and balance them..."

Just waiting for more and more new students, the life of the gentry will become more and more difficult.

Jia Pingan walked slowly in the palace, reciting in a low voice.

"Wait until autumn comes, September eighth."

"When my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill them."

"The fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an."

"The whole city is full of golden armour."

...

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