Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 1026 So this is the world

  Dao De Fang.

   "Meet 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 suddenly turned around, "Lang Jun is back."

  Doudou in the yard rushed out, turned around, 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 miss Aye?"

   "咱咕咱!"

   Ah Fu ran away.

   Jia Pingan dismounted in front of him and waited for it with a smile.

   "Why, do you want to find a lady?"

   Ah Fu kneaded and almost knocked Dad down.

   Jia Ping'an rubbed its head.

   Chirp!

  Uncle is not the one who is in heat 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!"

  My daughter looks 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: "..."

   Entered the house, Di Renjie and Wang Bo were waiting.

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

Wang Bo felt that this person was a bit 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 discouraged, after sir, I don't know if Jia Yu and the others can stand up. ..."

   Jia Pingan pretended not to hear this.

   But it’s different in the backyard.

   "They said they want 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 other places, 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 is 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 against the wall weakly. 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 **** slave, what kind of famous general should be under the pressure of us? Bi Lu. Who is now revealing his true form?"

  Wang Shun panted, 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 those people are not easy to talk about. They don't have such a deep family background like us, let alone our deep background. This time it can be said to be a heavy loss..."

  Cui Chen nodded, "My family has countless fields, and these losses will come back 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 with a babble.

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

  Yuchi Xunyu said dissatisfiedly: "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, you will be unlucky...go."

  Yu Chi Xunyu muttered, "Why does this sound wrong?"

  Yuchi's idiot!

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

   "Damn it, yeah, you have to pretend to be a royal family and can't sit down, 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 piece of silver ingot and handed it over.

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

  The King of Hades is easy to see, but the little devil is hard to deal with!

   Li Yuanying was worried that the mother in the palace would be involved.

  The servant reaches out...

   "Prince Teng!"

  Yichi Xunyu's thunderous voice came, "Win! Win!"

  Li Yuanying naturally took the money back.

  Housekeeper: "..."

  Li Yuanying scolded: "You bitch, sir, you have won a big victory. When I turn around, I ask you, sir, to kill you!"

  …

   Mathematics.

   "Mr. Victory!"

  Countless people beat the table and cheered.

  Zhao Yan stood on the podium and said with a smile: "This must be a famous battle 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 is a little restless at the moment.

   "Big win!"

  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 gentry musketeers, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what's going on in today's battle, but I dare to say 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 math school clapped the table and cheered. It's like a large army marching, 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 cheap slave!"

   Li Jing couldn't help shouting.

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

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

  The so-called gap between the rich and the poor cannot be widened for this reason.

  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 the 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 will look 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 completely split...

   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."

   "Indignation for whom?"

   A small official shouted from behind.

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

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

   Guozijian Jijiu is just a tool in the eyes of the gentry.

  When the capital expands to a certain extent, they will look around and use the 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 aristocratic family treat the people well?"

   Deathly silence.

  Wang Kuan raised his eyes and saw many...

   Disdain!

   Sneer!

   Surprised!

   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 cheering for a while, the students rushed out of the classroom with cloth schoolbags on their backs.

  Tuesday is one of them.

   "Goodbye, sir!"

  He shouted 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 getting ready to go home too.

  Checked the classroom and cafeteria, told the two women to remember to buy the freshest vegetables tomorrow, and closed 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.

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

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

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

   "...The people of our Chang'an City have been rich 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 on the side.

   Zhou Yuanyuan said in embarrassment: "At that time, I didn't want to buy it after hearing 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 worth 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..."

   "Bitch!" 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 lowered the cloth price by 60%."

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

  Zhou Yuanyuan turned to look at her mother-in-law, "Don't cook yet, hurry up and light three sticks of incense, please protect Your Majesty from the gods."

"oh!"

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

   "Erlang is here!"

   Huang Jun saw Tuesday standing outside the door listening, so he got up with a smile, "I'll go back."

  Zhou Yuanyuan hurried to stay with the guests, "Fangzheng is out of touch. Today I made a jug 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 will say it to anyone with a big mouth in the family."

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

  Why is this?

   "Bitch dog slave!"

   "Your Majesty is merciful!"

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

   "No, I said that the nobles are all gods! So they are all animals who want to **** our blood!"

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

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

   Zhou Da squatted beside him, "Many people in the restaurant are talking about this today, most of them are cursing those superior 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 His 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: "What can I do?"

  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 everyone is studying, they are all good, and if they work together... this Tang Dynasty will be terrible."

  …

  “…Those people were blocking the road, yelling and 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 from embarrassment when he failed to get some benefits from the people."

  Li Hong asked: "Aye, why should we 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, more talents came from aristocratic families."

  Li Hong was taken aback, "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 kill them?"

  Empress Qiqi was taken aback.

   "You child, why did you come up with such an idea?" 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 hand and led those people out.

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

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

   "Then how can we destroy them cleanly?"

   "The only way is to destroy the country. If the country is rotten, they will also be rotten."

  Prince didn't eat much for dinner.

  After dinner, he just sat there in a daze.

   On the second day, the prince asked Jia Pingan 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 Ping'an 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 Jiangshan to pieces, and the aristocratic family and Jiangshan became mud together.

   "Is it so troublesome?"

  The prince seems to give up.

  Jia Pingan said: "There is no need to destroy them, just weaken them 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.

   "Stay until autumn comes, September 8th."

   "After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill."

   "Scent from the sky penetrates Chang'an."

   "The whole city is full of golden armour."

  …

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  (end of this chapter)