turn the clouds

Chapter 137

"Your Majesty, this matter has a lot to do with it. I hope Your Majesty will think about it carefully. Or, Your Majesty, what the old minister means is that you can submit it to the parliament for discussion."

"Discussion is of course possible." Gu Feixue nodded, showing unusual obedience.

At this time, Qin Zheng felt a little cautious and fearful.

"For a living person, you can discuss whatever you want."

"But Master Qin." For an instant, Gu Feixue's eyes were full of tears.

"Is it possible to discuss the matter of the dead?"

"Your brother was shot and killed by those rebels who killed the king and usurped the throne under the watchful eyes of everyone. Can this matter be discussed?"

This new tax actually has nothing to do with the death of the first emperor.

But Gu Feixue doesn't care about that.

She just sat high on the throne, covered her eyes with the back of her hands, and made a weak cry.

His feet were uncomfortable, Bai Shengsheng kicked off the sandals on his feet, and kicked around in the air.

The snow-white skirt fluttered under the cool wind blowing by the electric fan, like a butterfly flying.

"Emperor brother, you died a terrible death."

She is young and a girl, so it is reasonable to pretend to be weak at this time.

In politics, it is useless to pretend to be weak unless it is in the interest of ruling.

But Qin Zheng still turned dark.

Because although it is useless to pretend to be weak and pitiful, the starting point for pretending to be weak is the identity of the "victim".

Because he is a victim, he makes a pitiful gesture.

Because he is a victim, he naturally has the power to "revenge".

No political rule can deny the legitimacy of "revenge".

It is only right for the victim to seek revenge!
At this time, Gu Feixue pretended to be weak and pitiful, just to show her identity as a "victim".

She wants revenge.

"Emperor brother, emperor brother, your death was really miserable. The emperor sister wanted to avenge you, but the old man Qin Zheng would not allow it. Do you know that your master, who was very respectful and respectful in life, turned out to be a master?" You bastard who wants to stop you from getting revenge..."

Gu Feixue cried over and over again.

She repeated these words in several words.

Qin Zheng had no choice.

"Your Majesty is eager to avenge the late emperor, and no one can stop you from taking revenge with harsher punishments." Qin Zheng finally compromised: "This tax law... can actually be studied further."

"If it is only used when the five kings raid their homes...then I have no objection."

Qin Zheng, as the late emperor's mentor, must also show a certain degree of enthusiasm for "revenge".

But vengeance...to whom should the vengeance be directed?

Those five poor princes who committed suicide and pleaded guilty?

Or is it the emperor who pretends to be weak in front of him, but is actually so vicious that he outrageously?
Qin Zheng's expression turned ugly.

The faces of all the people who came to dissuade him with him were also not good-looking.

After leaving the palace, Ang Qu thought twice and said to Qin Zheng, "Qin Fuzheng, this tax law, this government order, no matter what, it cannot be implemented."

"This will damage the country."

"The old man also knows that this tax law is something that damages the foundation of the country." Qin Zheng frowned: "But Si Yi, what can you do?"

"Now the emperor wants to avenge the late emperor, so he temporarily adopted this vicious tax system to ransack the families of the five princes."

"The five princes have already agreed."

"Do you still have an opinion?"

Everyone is dead, that must be agreed.

If you don’t believe me, ask, ask to see if they will change their words?

Ang Qu lowered his head: "But in the end, we still have to try our best to dissuade them."

"Yes." Zhou Yi nodded: "Qin Fuzheng, as His Majesty's teacher, brought everyone here to put pressure on His Majesty at the first time. It's really not a good choice."

"In my opinion, His Majesty is about the same age as the late Emperor. Although he is His Majesty, he is actually a child at the same time."

"Children in this grade mostly eat soft foods rather than hard ones."

"Otherwise, Qin Fuzheng will try to discuss with His Majesty in private?"

Qin Zheng glanced at Zhou Yi.

The other party is a data person, no wonder he said such a thing.

"Let's discuss it again." Qin Zheng looked at the important ministers who usually disagreed with his political opinions, and now he didn't have much thought, and just said: "Everyone, if this decree goes to the parliament, please... Righteousness."

"It's natural."

"This kind of tax law that only works for a while and sins for a long time, we can't bear the eternal infamy."

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"This kind of tax law." Gu Feixue put his hands on his hips: "The old people said that in the long run, it will affect the national fortune of Dayun Dynasty and make the country quickly decline."

"It may be easier to use now, but in three to fifty years, Dayun Dynasty will be destroyed."

"Then why do you still want to implement it?" Xie Ningzi asked: "Do you have to implement it?"

"Of course it will be implemented." Gu Feixue was extremely proud: "Who can say for sure what will happen in 50 years? Who dares to say that he will be able to live to 50 years from now?"

"Maybe I'll die next year."

"Maybe three or fifty years and I've been dead for a long time."

"This kind of illusory thing is the most boring."

"What about the long-term future... For those who can't grasp it now, what future is there?"

"And this decree does not create corruption."

"Without this tax law, the big and small officials of the Dayun Dynasty should be greedy, don't they still want to be greedy?"

"The tax revenue of the country should be eaten by worms, or should it be eaten by worms?"

"It's just that those bugs ate the tax money in the past, and they had to manage it up and down."

"It is neither the country nor the emperor who actually benefits in the end."

"And it's basically the group of silverfish that came today."

"Even if they don't take it themselves, won't their wives and clansmen not enjoy all kinds of benefits, all kinds of resources, and know all kinds of trends in the country?"

"This group of people is full of brains and intestines, and they all ate my money to eat it."

"Why can't I choose to take out the money they ate and share it with the people below, and then keep some for myself?"

"Even if there are consequences, it doesn't matter."

"It was money that I couldn't possibly get."

"Now that the money is divided, we can still get a share of the hearts that we couldn't get before."

"Isn't it a good deal?"

"It seems to make sense."

"In short, the old people in the past... have too much power."

"Parliament, what kind of ancestral system... It's so annoying."

"That's not easy to change."

"It always needs to be changed." Gu Feixue sneered: "There has never been a precedent of an emperor being blown to death by a steam engine before."

"There's always something to do."

"Is it easy to do? If it's not easy to do... don't do it, right? What if Master Qin and the others..."

"What are you afraid of? At most, the Six Councils will pass a resolution together to restrain my feet and stop my words. It will only be five years, and it will not affect anything."

(End of this chapter)