Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Seeing Cheng Jia, who had been on vacation for three days, reappeared at the Yamen, his superiors, colleagues, and subordinates all visited for various reasons. Although there was a wall, although it was in a friend's yard, it was enough to make people notice.

Cheng Jia didn't care about those gazes, just staring at a copy of the official document just delivered on the table.

From the Sichuan-Shu Shanxi Road to the south of the Yangtze River, the ten money was quietly depreciating. First, a business began to reduce the value of the ten money. Slowly this range became larger and larger. Nowadays, the private sector in some places Basically, the price is one to eight. And not only for ten dollars, in Jiangnan, the ratio of silver bills is also declining. Although the magnitude is not large now, this is a signal! Half of the 30 million ginsengs that were taken out by the Zhengshitang for the war were paid with salt-yinchayin, and half were paid for ten dollars and silver bills. Because of the over-issue, the salty-yinchayin has already produced a real thing that cannot be exchanged. When there is another problem with ten coins and silver bills, such a large amount will definitely cause a chain reaction.

Once it causes panic, it is no small matter!

Who is doing this kind of thing? As soon as this question was raised, Cheng Jia naturally thought of who it was. However, her power is all in the south of the Yangtze River. When will she affect so many places? No, Han Mian has been operating in Shaanxi Road and Chuanshu for the past two years, and it is entirely possible that he will start to penetrate there!

What does she want to do? Didn't she say that she was not interested in such things? She has such a big world waiting outside, where the sea and sky are free, why do such a dangerous thing?

Because of Yang Zhao?

Cheng Jia picked up the official documents and rushed outside, rushed to the outside of the Yamen, pulled a horse directly on it, and galloped towards the Dingguo Mansion.

As a result of this, it is not only the Zhao family and the nobles who suffer, but the people who suffer most directly!

Knowing that he was the person Ling Qingyu acquiesced to live, Cheng Jia was not blocked, but rushed directly to the Guanguanyuan, and threw the official document directly on the table in front of Ling Qingyu.

"Have you ever thought about the results of this? The entire economy of Dazhou collapsed and who was the most victimized? Ordinary people! They have no defense capabilities, if all their savings are lost If it's the water, where can they survive!" Cheng Jia had never roared so angry in front of Ling Qingyu. His white face was flushed with anger, and his eyes that were always smiling were also full of anger.

"You want to take revenge, trouble the Zhao family, and I will help you! But how much damage can you do to the Zhao family? What will happen to the people if they can't survive!" Cheng Jiameng stopped her voice and looked at Ling Qingyu The calm face was incredibly unbelievable, with a slight trembling: "This is your purpose? Let them rebel? Are you trying to ruin this big week?"

With a chuckle, the Yanqi Longsword was unsheathed, and the thin and sharp blade named Lu pressed against Cheng Jia's neck.

"You're right," Ling Qingyu sat on the chair, glanced at the official document with his fingers, and said: "I am not only going to destroy the Zhao family, I am going to destroy the Great Zhou and the Chai family dynasty. ."

Cheng Jia felt a pain in her heart. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of disappointment and pain, like the endless barrenness after the fire, and said: "Yang Zhao really died wrongly, but how can you? Do this kind of thing because of this? Destroy a dynasty, how do you want to destroy it? Destroy the economy first and then use the force of Heishuiguan? Let’s not say whether the 100,000 people at Heishuiguan can beat Zhao’s 400,000, and Bianjing. What about the 400,000 imperial army? Not to mention so many Xiangjun! No, you can't destroy this dynasty, you will only let the lives and the people lose their lives. In the end, the people who die the most are the people, and the country that hurts the most!"

"So what?" Ling Qingyu motioned to Yan Qi to put down his sword, poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Cheng Jia, with a plain face: "Even if I don't do these catalysis, these things will always break out. What Zhengshitang did recently , Which is not forcing the people to die? Taxes are constantly increasing. Xicheng Office will return the innocent people’s land and then ask the people to buy it back. The tea tax is changed from official to trade and from trade to official. I am now changing back to trade again. The court has too much money. How many tea farmers, tea farmers and tea merchants have lost their lives and lost their families? Now the salt tax does the same. If the salt tax is revised to increase the salt price, how many people will not survive? It’s just to advance the time a little bit, but if you don’t have the foundations of your emperor's political affairs hall, what effect can I do such a small thing?"

"But if you don't do it, we still have time to avoid it, and we can change it!"

"Don't lie to yourself," Ling Qingyu chuckled and said: "How long have we known each other? How long have I told you about these crises? Can you change it? There is your dog emperor, those senior officials who only know how to fight for power and gain. , Those royal children who only see rights but not obligations, can you change it? A dynasty rotten from the core, why should you change it?"

"You said, you don't have this idea..." Cheng Jia hissed. He couldn't refute it. He knew the drawbacks, but he couldn't do anything.

"I didn't have this idea before. I just want to join Yang Zhao and our friends. We build our own fleet overseas. We are flying all over the world, but," Ling Qingyu said with a sneer. We won’t give us a way to survive. In this case, I will let the fire light up a little bit. Only when everything is destroyed can we rebuild a country, a place where people can live and work in peace, so that ordinary people have a way to survive. They The children and grandchildren also have a way to survive. Cheng Jia, do you know this fact best in your heart? Do you want to make it clear whether you want the emperor or the people. If you want the emperor, then you don’t want to serve the people and the country. The banner of the country has never belonged to one person, but to all the people. In the five thousand years of the Chinese nation’s history, how many monarchs have been changed? Who can survive for generations? Only a nation composed of our nation is in history It has always been undefeated and survived. If you really do what you say is for the people, then you should know that the people’s rebellion is never caused by a person’s provocation, but the society and the system make them If you can’t live, if the people of Da Zhou want to rebel, it’s definitely not because Ling Qingyu made them unable to live. You know this better than anyone else."

After a pause, Ling Qingyu picked up the tea bowl and drank, saying, "I promised people that after destroying the old one, they will build a country that is at least better than now, a country of freedom, self-esteem and equality. For this, they will not hesitate to pay compensation. Take my own life. Cheng Jia, I want to destroy this Zhou Dynasty for revenge, and to rebuild a country for promises, even if this road is difficult, even if this road may accompany the lives of everyone around me, but Now that it has been decided, I will not go back."

"Including your own life?" Cheng Jia asked dumbly.

"Yes, including my own life." Ling Qingyu nodded, then smiled slightly.

"So you used me to win over scholars and prepare for the world?" Cheng Jia asked with bitterness in his voice.

"To be honest, I actually look down on you scholars, except for empty talks? What do you do for the country and the people when you claim to be the country for the people? Well, I took to the streets to get a correct name for Yang Zhao, but , What did you do before this war? You have a pedantic mind, you don’t know how to work, you don’t know anything but you have to pretend to be upright, scholars have misled the country, and you are talking about them.” Ling Qingyu finished speaking contemptuously and sighed. Said: "But there is no way. It is such a social structure now. If I want to build a country, I will naturally have to use scholars. Although I don't know how many can be used, it counts as one to find one."

Seeing Cheng Jia's face pale, Ling Qingyu patted his cheek lightly and smiled: "Forget it, I knew you were too smart, I'm afraid I can't hide it from you. Don't come here again, I don't want to have anything to do with you. You know, the county magistrate took the yellow silk and said to Zhao, who was covered in blood and just killed off the battlefield, that Yang Zhao conspired, and the emperor ordered the arrest on the spot, but did not open the door to the chasing soldiers behind. At the time, do you know what I thought? I heard that the man was a Jinshi or the Qingliu you had made. I also heard that you were the one who instigated Yang Zhao to fight, and you were the one who only sent 30,000 soldiers... Cheng Jia, don't come again, I can't help but kill you..."

"Let me go, aren't you afraid that I will accuse you?" Cheng Jia looked at her stupidly. Seeing the coldness in her face and eyes, the bottom of her heart began to freeze little by little.

"You can try." Yan Qi's voice was as cold as the sword edge that put on Cheng Jia's neck again.

Cheng Jia didn't know how he came out, but when the door was closed behind, Yan Qi's voice coldly ordered that no one should be allowed in in the future, Cheng Jia only felt that the world in front of him was gray.

"Cheng Jia!" Wang Xuanzhi walked around the door two times and didn't come. When he was about to go back, he saw that the door opened, and Cheng Jia, who walked out, shook and spurted out of blood, and he fell down, busy. With an exclamation, he rushed forward and hugged him from the ground. When he was about to call the people of Dingguo Mansion to open the door, Cheng Jia held his hand gently.

"Send me...return to Cheng Mansion..." Cheng Jia fainted directly after saying this.

"Is it okay to let him go?" Yan Qi hurried back to the Guanguanyuan and asked Ling Qingyu. This person is too smart, and can infer so many things based on such a simple document. If it cannot be used by her, it must be the biggest enemy.

"He won't tell the truth." Ling Qingyu said lightly, flipping through the few official documents. Although I hate those clear streams, it is undeniable that Cheng Jia is really good, honest and trustworthy. Even if he knows her plan, he will not do things like whistleblowing. He accepts her love and will not do that kind of harm. She was beheaded, but he would stop...

Rubbing his forehead, Ling Qingyu had a headache. If Cheng Jia was involved in an injury to stop him, it would be really troublesome.

"If he is really causing trouble, kill him..." Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "Yes, anyway, he has already been guilty. Bring a letter to Mr. Zhu to ask him to find another way, this scholar from Bianjing. , We can't figure it out. Those yards or something, let us play by ourselves."

Seeing Cheng Jia, who had been on vacation for three days, reappeared at the Yamen, his superiors, colleagues, and subordinates all visited for various reasons. Although there was a wall, although it was in a friend's yard, it was enough to make people notice.

Cheng Jia didn't care about those gazes, just staring at a copy of the official document just delivered on the table.

From the Sichuan-Shu Shanxi Road to the south of the Yangtze River, the ten money was quietly depreciating. First, a business began to reduce the value of the ten money. Slowly this range became larger and larger. Nowadays, the private sector in some places Basically, the price is one to eight. And not only for ten dollars, in Jiangnan, the ratio of silver bills is also declining. Although the magnitude is not large now, this is a signal! Half of the 30 million ginsengs that were taken out by the Zhengshitang for the war were paid with salt-yinchayin, and half were paid for ten dollars and silver bills. Because of the over-issue, the salty-yinchayin has already produced a real thing that cannot be exchanged. When there is another problem with ten coins and silver bills, such a large amount will definitely cause a chain reaction.

Once it causes panic, it is no small matter!

Who is doing this kind of thing? As soon as this question was raised, Cheng Jia naturally thought of who it was. However, her power is all in the south of the Yangtze River. When will she affect so many places? No, Han Mian has been operating in Shaanxi Road and Chuanshu for the past two years, and it is entirely possible that he will start to penetrate there!

What does she want to do? Didn't she say that she was not interested in such things? She has such a big world waiting outside, where the sea and sky are free, why do such a dangerous thing?

Because of Yang Zhao?

Cheng Jia picked up the official documents and rushed outside, rushed to the outside of the Yamen, pulled a horse directly on it, and galloped towards the Dingguo Mansion.

As a result of this, it is not only the Zhao family and the nobles who suffer, but the people who suffer most directly!

Knowing that he was the person Ling Qingyu acquiesced to live, Cheng Jia was not blocked, but rushed directly to the Guanguanyuan, and threw the official document directly on the table in front of Ling Qingyu.

"Have you ever thought about the results of this? The entire economy of Dazhou collapsed and who was the most victimized? Ordinary people! They have no defense capabilities, if all their savings are lost If it's the water, where can they survive!" Cheng Jia had never roared so angry in front of Ling Qingyu. His white face was flushed with anger, and his eyes that were always smiling were also full of anger.

"You want to take revenge, trouble the Zhao family, and I will help you! But how much damage can you do to the Zhao family? What will happen to the people if they can't survive!" Cheng Jiameng stopped her voice and looked at Ling Qingyu The calm face was incredibly unbelievable, with a slight trembling: "This is your purpose? Let them rebel? Are you trying to ruin this big week?"

With a chuckle, the Yanqi Longsword was unsheathed, and the thin and sharp blade named Lu pressed against Cheng Jia's neck.

"You're right," Ling Qingyu sat on the chair, glanced at the official document with his fingers, and said: "I am not only going to destroy the Zhao family, I am going to destroy the Great Zhou and the Chai family dynasty. ."

Cheng Jia felt a pain in her heart. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of disappointment and pain, like the endless barrenness after the fire, and said: "Yang Zhao really died wrongly, but how can you? Do this kind of thing because of this? Destroy a dynasty, how do you want to destroy it? Destroy the economy first and then use the force of Heishuiguan? Let’s not say whether the 100,000 people at Heishuiguan can beat Zhao’s 400,000, and Bianjing. What about the 400,000 imperial army? Not to mention so many Xiangjun! No, you can't destroy this dynasty, you will only let the lives and the people lose their lives. In the end, the people who die the most are the people, and the country that hurts the most!"

"So what?" Ling Qingyu motioned to Yan Qi to put down his sword, poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Cheng Jia, with a plain face: "Even if I don't do these catalysis, these things will always break out. What Zhengshitang did recently , Which is not forcing the people to die? Taxes are constantly increasing. Xicheng Office will return the innocent people’s land and then ask the people to buy it back. The tea tax is changed from official to trade and from trade to official. I am now changing back to trade again. The court has too much money. How many tea farmers, tea farmers and tea merchants have lost their lives and lost their families? Now the salt tax does the same. If the salt tax is revised to increase the salt price, how many people will not survive? It’s just to advance the time a little bit, but if you don’t have the foundations of your emperor's political affairs hall, what effect can I do such a small thing?"

"But if you don't do it, we still have time to avoid it, and we can change it!"

"Don't lie to yourself," Ling Qingyu chuckled and said: "How long have we known each other? How long have I told you about these crises? Can you change it? There is your dog emperor, those senior officials who only know how to fight for power and gain. , Those royal children who only see rights but not obligations, can you change it? A dynasty rotten from the core, why should you change it?"

"You said, you don't have this idea..." Cheng Jia hissed. He couldn't refute it. He knew the drawbacks, but he couldn't do anything.

"I didn't have this idea before. I just want to join Yang Zhao and our friends. We build our own fleet overseas. We are flying all over the world, but," Ling Qingyu said with a sneer. We won’t give us a way to survive. In this case, I will let the fire light up a little bit. Only when everything is destroyed can we rebuild a country, a place where people can live and work in peace, so that ordinary people have a way to survive. They The children and grandchildren also have a way to survive. Cheng Jia, do you know this fact best in your heart? Do you want to make it clear whether you want the emperor or the people. If you want the emperor, then you don’t want to serve the people and the country. The banner of the country has never belonged to one person, but to all the people. In the five thousand years of the Chinese nation’s history, how many monarchs have been changed? Who can survive for generations? Only a nation composed of our nation is in history It has always been undefeated and survived. If you really do what you say is for the people, then you should know that the people’s rebellion is never caused by a person’s provocation, but the society and the system make them If you can’t live, if the people of Da Zhou want to rebel, it’s definitely not because Ling Qingyu made them unable to live. You know this better than anyone else."

After a pause, Ling Qingyu picked up the tea bowl and drank, saying, "I promised people that after destroying the old one, they will build a country that is at least better than now, a country of freedom, self-esteem and equality. For this, they will not hesitate to pay compensation. Take my own life. Cheng Jia, I want to destroy this Zhou Dynasty for revenge, and to rebuild a country for promises, even if this road is difficult, even if this road may accompany the lives of everyone around me, but Now that it has been decided, I will not go back."

"Including your own life?" Cheng Jia asked dumbly.

"Yes, including my own life." Ling Qingyu nodded, then smiled slightly.

"So you used me to win over scholars and prepare for the world?" Cheng Jia asked with bitterness in his voice.

"To be honest, I actually look down on you scholars, except for empty talks? What do you do for the country and the people when you claim to be the country for the people? Well, I took to the streets to get a correct name for Yang Zhao, but , What did you do before this war? You have a pedantic mind, you don’t know how to work, you don’t know anything but you have to pretend to be upright, scholars have misled the country, and you are talking about them.” Ling Qingyu finished speaking contemptuously and sighed. Said: "But there is no way. It is such a social structure now. If I want to build a country, I will naturally have to use scholars. Although I don't know how many can be used, it counts as one to find one."

Seeing Cheng Jia's face pale, Ling Qingyu patted his cheek lightly and smiled: "Forget it, I knew you were too smart, I'm afraid I can't hide it from you. Don't come here again, I don't want to have anything to do with you. You know, the county magistrate took the yellow silk and said to Zhao, who was covered in blood and just killed off the battlefield, that Yang Zhao conspired, and the emperor ordered the arrest on the spot, but did not open the door to the chasing soldiers behind. At the time, do you know what I thought? I heard that the man was a Jinshi or the Qingliu you had made. I also heard that you were the one who instigated Yang Zhao to fight, and you were the one who only sent 30,000 soldiers... Cheng Jia, don't come again, I can't help but kill you..."

"Let me go, aren't you afraid that I will accuse you?" Cheng Jia looked at her stupidly. Seeing the coldness in her face and eyes, the bottom of her heart began to freeze little by little.

"You can try." Yan Qi's voice was as cold as the sword edge that put on Cheng Jia's neck again.

Cheng Jia didn't know how he came out, but when the door was closed behind, Yan Qi's voice coldly ordered that no one should be allowed in in the future, Cheng Jia only felt that the world in front of him was gray.

"Cheng Jia!" Wang Xuanzhi walked around the door two times and didn't come. When he was about to go back, he saw that the door opened, and Cheng Jia, who walked out, shook and spurted out of blood, and he fell down, busy. With an exclamation, he rushed forward and hugged him from the ground. When he was about to call the people of Dingguo Mansion to open the door, Cheng Jia held his hand gently.

"Send me...return to Cheng Mansion..." Cheng Jia fainted directly after saying this.

"Is it okay to let him go?" Yan Qi hurried back to the Guanguanyuan and asked Ling Qingyu. This person is too smart, and can infer so many things based on such a simple document. If it cannot be used by her, it must be the biggest enemy.

"He won't tell the truth." Ling Qingyu said lightly, flipping through the few official documents. Although I hate those clear streams, it is undeniable that Cheng Jia is really good, honest and trustworthy. Even if he knows her plan, he will not do things like whistleblowing. He accepts her love and will not do that kind of harm. She was beheaded, but he would stop...

Rubbing his forehead, Ling Qingyu had a headache. If Cheng Jia was involved in an injury to stop him, it would be really troublesome.

"If he is really causing trouble, kill him..." Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "Yes, anyway, he has already been guilty. Bring a letter to Mr. Zhu to ask him to find another way, this scholar from Bianjing. , We can't figure it out. Those yards or something, let us play by ourselves."