Flower Stealing Master

Zhou Zhiruo was still thinking, but Zhao Min heard it brightly: "Yes, it is a good way, but there are two questions. First, such a tax policy greatly harms the interests of the gentry. How will it be implemented?"

Song Qingshu said sternly: "What are we raising 50,000 elite soldiers for? What's more, those gentry who dare not resist now with a great victory."

Zhao Min nodded and thought that his method was feasible: "Then there is a second problem. If you do this, you will certainly offend the broad gentry class. What if they go to other countries? You must know that there are many countries now. You don’t have to stay under your control."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, the gentry also has its natural weakness. Their power and roots are here. If they move to other countries, they will lose a lot of wealth, and the contacts they have accumulated before will disappear. The loss is not necessarily less than they pay taxes as required. What's more, if they move into other countries, they will definitely harm the interests of the big families of those countries, and the other party will definitely stumble them. Therefore, unless we want to kill them, they will never Will migrate."

You must know that when the Western Jin Dynasty was in chaos and Yongjia went to the south, unless the families who were particularly close to Sima Yue and Sima Rui, the remaining real top giants, Qinghe Cui family, Fan Yang Lu family, etc., did not move south at all. The families that moved also had fierce power struggles with the local gentry in the south of the Yangtze River.

Taking history as a mirror, Song Qingshu has just been so sure.

"Ten thousand steps back, the ancestral graves of those big families are still here." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly added coldly.

Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu, then at Zhou Zhiruo, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sometimes I have to lament that you are really a natural pair, one cannibalistic and not spit out bones, the other is cruel."

Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows. She was not angry for an unprecedented time. Instead, she pursed her lips and laughed: "Thank you for the compliment."

Song Qingshu took her hand and said softly, "Zhiruo, I just talked about the big policy. How to implement it in detail will make you bother."

Even though she has been married for so long, Zhou Zhiruo still blushed when he held her hand, but she suddenly reacted and looked at Zhao Min provocatively, and then replied in a very gentle voice: "Qing Shu, rest assured, I will be fine. Who made us a husband and wife to complete the things you confessed."

"Hey, I really can't stand you guys. Didn't you see someone next to you so nauseously?" Zhao Min felt a chill, rubbing his arms exaggeratedly, "You guys make it yourself, I'll go out first."

Without waiting for their response, they walked out without looking back.

All the way to the back garden aimlessly, I suddenly collapsed with a relaxed look just now, sitting on the swing, kicking the stones on the ground irritably: "It's really annoying, why do I have to do it every time? Robbing a man with Zhou?"

As soon as she said this, she herself was stunned, and she looked around with a guilty conscience, and she was relieved to see that no one heard it.

But thinking of my own thoughts, I couldn't help but hug my knees and sit on the swing in a daze.

Let’s say that Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo have lived for a long time, telling each other what happened during this period of separation, and they didn’t separate until a subordinate came to inform the government.

"I'm going to take care of business. You have worked hard all the way, so let's go to the room and take a rest." Zhou Zhiruo sorted out his clothes gently.

"Then you get busy slowly." Seeing her serious look, Song Qingshu laughed blankly, kissed her on the cheek and came out of the study. Maybe it’s because Zhou Zhiruo lost her father since she was a child, coupled with growing up in a place like Emei, she has to compete with many teachers and sisters to exterminate Shitai, so she always has a sense of insecurity in her heart. Just to be strong character.

Perhaps she thought of other competitors such as Ah Jiu. She also wanted to prove herself with some results, so she rushed to the government affairs of Yangzhou. Although she has no experience, she wins because of her cleverness. In addition, she has Zhao Min. There are also a series of assistants, which have gradually been handled handily...

"But when my husband came back, he was still busy with business affairs. Can't he get on with me first and then do it?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a bit resentful. At this time, he had to lament that there are some plots in the original work. Zhou Zhiruo and Yue Lingshan have a certain meaning. The above is a kind of people, in their bones, they are very serious and focus on business, but whether Zhang Wuji or Ling Huchong are romantic characters, they will naturally prefer Zhao Min and Ren Yingying, who are tired of business and are more interested in Feng Hua Xueyue. .

However, Song Qingshu didn't mean to underestimate Zhou Zhiruo. With her character and business, what she needs most now is that she needs this kind of earnest and wise internal helper to help deal with all aspects of government affairs.

Thoughts were flying along the way, Song Qingshu came to the back garden without knowing it. Suddenly he saw a beautiful girl sitting on a swing not far away with her knees in the afterglow of the setting sun, half leaning against the ropes on both sides. The rope outlines a graceful and graceful line.

However, the girl was staring at the north in a daze at the moment, her beautiful face was full of melancholy.

"Homesick?" Song Qingshu walked to Zhao Min and asked softly.

Zhao Min seemed to be awakened, looked back at him, and snorted: "Aren't you staying with Zhou Zhiruo?"

"I'm worried that you can't think about it, so I came to see you." Song Qingshu had to despise her verbal instinct, but she couldn't change it. It was clearly Zhou Zhi that she had to leave if she wanted to deal with official duties, but she said so nicely.

"Cut, it's rare for you to see it." Zhao Min snorted, but his expression softened a lot.

"Is it homesick?" Song Qingshu repeated the question just now, clutching the swing.

Zhao Min's eyes blushed, but she soon covered up the past: "What about homesickness, what about homesickness? Anyway, you won't let me go, so how can I worry about myself."

"Don't be so pessimistic, it makes me feel like I am treating you as a prisoner and bullying you." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

Zhao Min didn't give him an angry look: "Isn't it?"

Song Qingshu suffocated his breath, but he was still a little speechless. After all, to some extent, Zhao Min is now "imprisoned" by him.

"Actually, this time I came back to take you back to the north." Song Qingshu coughed twice and hurriedly diverted her attention.

Zhao Min's eyes lit up, but he quickly curled his lips: "You still have a tigress in your house. It's weird to let me go with you."

Song Qingshu had a black line, and it seemed that Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were born at odds with each other. They had fought each other for so many years, and they did not miss any chance to harm each other.

"Uh, it's a business to take you away," Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "I found news about Murong Jingyue."

"What!" Zhao Min sat up abruptly, "Where is that bastard?" She was tortured enough by the Three Corpse Brain God Pill for the past year. Although she hasn't had an attack, she thought that there was such a lurker in her mind. She shuddered, especially girls who have a natural fear of insects, and even more torment every day.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I can't tell you yet, lest you go to him impulsively, and startle him."

"Don't you want to go with me too? Why are you stunned? Tell me, let me know~" Later, Zhao Min even took his arm and started acting coquettishly, which shows how deeply he resents Murong Jingyue.

"The main reason is that I have to go back to the Kingdom of Jin, and I will accompany you only after the matters over there are handled..." Song Qingshu suddenly closed his mouth, almost missing the word "Liao Guo".

"Back to the Kingdom of Jin?" Zhao Min frowned, "for the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty?"

"How do you know?" Song Qingshu asked strangely. After all, the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty was secretly prepared. He was in a high-rise building, and he got the news first.

"Hmph, the Song Dynasty soldiers and horses were frequently mobilized during this period, and they continued to gather on the south bank of the Yangtze River. The pigs could see that they were going to expedition to the north." Zhao Min said dismissively.

Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking that this way, most of the people in this world would become pigs. You think everyone is as smart as you.

"The Song Dynasty is obviously going to be true this time. What do you plan to do when you return to the Kingdom of Jin?" Zhao Min had known about him pretending to be Tang Kuobian in Jin Guo before. Now the whole world knows that the power of Jin Guo is in Tang Kuo. In the hands of the debate, she naturally knew what Song Qingshu was going to do this time.

Of course Song Qingshu didn't tell her that the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin had also changed people. After all, the other party was from the Mongolian camp, and she was worried that she would leak the secret.

"The soldiers are here to block the water and the earth. The Song Dynasty's ability to defend the city is against the sky, but the field attack is really not good." Song Qingshu was confident for a moment, but the next moment he looked at Zhao Min with a smile on his face, "Of course I still need your help. Help me make suggestions."

Zhao Min curled his lips: "Why should I help you?"

Song Qingshu sorted out his clothes and left with a gesture: "You don't need to help, then you can stay here and continue to accompany Zhiruo, and I will pick you up after I finish dealing with Jin Guo."

Zhao Min's expression changed and he hurriedly stopped him: "It's OK, I'll help you, and count you as cruel."

Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry: "Is Zhiruo so scary?"

Zhao Min snorted: "If I used to be naturally not afraid of her, but now I am a prisoner, and I don't have enough power to use. No matter how resourceful I am, I can't match the absolute difference in force. I'm exhausted during this period of time. ."

"Can't you get along peacefully?" Song Qingshu said helplessly.

Zhao Min glanced at him strangely, a joking smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "You really have some dirty thoughts."

Song Qingshu's face was hot, and the words were turned away in embarrassment.

The two chatted for a while in the back garden. Unknowingly, time passed, and suddenly a soft cough came from behind. The two turned around and found Zhou Zhiruo looking at this side with an unkind expression on his face.

"It's dinner." Zhou Zhiruo snorted, turned and left.

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