Chapter 1,209 Public Opinion Poll, Angry Shen An

Fried quail seems simple, but Wang Yu has tried it several times and never succeeded.

The root cause lies in the heat.

Zuo Zhen skillfully flipped the quails in the oil pan, taking them out of the pan one by one and putting them in the pan one by one...

After all the guests left, Zuo Zhen sat down and said happily: "I made a lot of money today."

She was counting the coins one by one, her almond-shaped eyes full of joy.

Wang Yu looked down upon the powerful and wealthy businessmen the most. In his eyes, those who were greedy for money and power were fools.

Such a person... Even if he conquers the country and conquers the city, Wang Yu would never even look at her in the past.

But now he was silently helping Zuo Zhen count the money.

Zuo Zhen counted the money, and Wang Yu strung them together one by one...

He felt very happy.

As for women who love money, they are not worthy of him taking a second look, but Zuo Zhen is different!

She lives alone and can't move without money. It's her fault that she doesn't love money.

Regardless of man or woman, when he (she) falls in love with someone, he/she will tolerate everything about him/her and will automatically beautify everything about the other person.

This is the case with Wang Yu.

After collecting the copper coins, Zuo Zhen said longingly: "Now that I have saved a lot of money, I can make some things for my children in the future..."

"good."

Wang Yu felt that he didn't like children, but not having children would be unfilial, and even he couldn't bear this big hat.

He looked at Zuo Zhen, who was smiling brightly, and thought that the child she gave birth to would definitely like it.

"that……"

"What?"

"Let me ask you,...the Song Dynasty defeated the Liao Kingdom several times, but now they are still giving annual coins to the Liao people. Do you think they should give it?"

Zuo Zhen thought for a while, "That shouldn't be the case...it's a lot of money. Everyone used to be afraid of the Liao people, but Yelu Hongji's personal expedition failed, so they shouldn't be afraid anymore."

Wang Yu smiled and said, "What if the Liao people went south because of this?"

"This..." Zuo Zhen hesitated.

Wang Yu added: "The Song army is more powerful than before."

Zuo Zhen nodded and said seriously: "Then I won't give it!"

…

Students from Mangshan Academy took to the streets.

They wandered around the city with forms in their hands.

"This gentleman is a student of Mangshan Academy."

The man who was stopped was a little impatient. After hearing that he was a student of Mangshan Academy and that the other party's attitude was very cordial, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The student took out the form and asked: "The academy is currently working on a topic, which is about Sui coins. I want to ask Lang Jun for advice. The Song Dynasty has defeated the Liao Kingdom several times. Yelu Hongji couldn't win in person, and his sneak attack on Baozhou was also defeated. Defeated, under such circumstances, should the Song Dynasty stop paying the Liao people the annual coins?"

"Stop the Sui coins?" The man fell into deep thought.

No matter what time it is, the political sensitivity of the common people in the world is the highest.

The opening of Kanye's mouth in later generations was a national event, and the opening of the Bianliang people's mouth now is a world event.

"The Song Dynasty defeated the Liao people several times." The man counted on his fingers, and then said firmly: "It's time to stop."

"Would you feel humiliated if you didn't stop?" The students began to ask questions according to the pre-planned questions.

"Yes!" The man said very dissatisfied: "Since we can beat them, why do we still need to pay them? Only losers will always pay... Song Dynasty has been paying for so many years, why are they still paying?"

The student continued to ask: "What if the Liao people send their army southward because of this? Is it worth it?"

The man closed his eyes and said, "I used to feel panicked when I was alive. I was always worried that the Liao people would go south...I don't worry anymore. But I have to give money to the Liao people every year. This makes people feel psychologically depressed and panicked. I always feel that they are too big." Song Dynasty is still the same Song Dynasty, the same Song Dynasty that loses money whenever something goes wrong."

"Why don't you worry anymore?"

"Because a certain person has seen the review twice, and the momentum... At that time, the Liao envoy's face turned pale, which shows that he is guilty. Since they are guilty, what should we be afraid of? In the worst case, we will beat them."

If the worst happens, fight!

The students surveyed various places in the city, and found both those who were in favor and those who were against it, but generally speaking, most people felt that the Sui coins should be abolished.

Wang Yu was sitting in the academy, dazed with a questionnaire in his hand.

"Yuan Ze!"

Wang Yu raised his head and waited for Zhao Xu to come in before handing him the questionnaire, "Look, the students made this."

Zhao Xu took it and looked at it carefully, and said happily: "Does most of them agree to cancel it?"

"Of course, no one is willing to give money to others in vain. This money is the people's taxes, which can also be said to be the people's wealth. There is less here, and there is more in the Song Dynasty... Of the extra money, even half of it can be used for the people. They also have many benefits."

Zhao Xu flipped through the questionnaire faster and faster, and finally raised his head and said: "You can actually think of such a method. It is indeed Wang Yuanze who is so smart that it makes people despair. No wonder Brother An Bei said you are a monster."

Wang Yu said with a black line on his head: "This is Brother An Bei's idea."

Well!

Zhao Xu couldn't help but smile when he saw his dark face, "You didn't tell him, did you?"

Wang Yu shook his head, "I tried it, but he insisted on proposing the abolition of Sui coins after the meeting, so I didn't say anything."

"It's not agreed." Zhao Xu said contemptuously: "Those ministers are always worried about this and that. The most worried thing is that the Liao people are going south. But haven't the Liao people gone south? Yelu Hongji outside Yanmen Pass and the people in Baozhou sneak attack The army...wasn't it aggressive and menacing that time? But what was the result?"

"They are getting old." Wang Yu said calmly: "When people get old, they will stagnate and seek stability. But the Song Dynasty is moving forward... People who seek stability seem to be standing still, and gradually they can't keep up with the progress. The Song Dynasty became extremely conservative and ridiculous."

"I will go back later..." Zhao Xu was a little excited, "The prime ministers and assistants are more stable, but they are less aggressive. This time, I want them to know what aggressiveness is."

Wang Hao leaned back in his chair and said, "Be careful not to be tricked by them."

"What's the meaning?"

"I think that the prime ministers and ministers may not have this intention, but they are cunning and cunning. They are all worried about causing opposition from the officials, so they wait for each other to come up with suggestions..."

"That means there is no responsibility." Zhao Xu said firmly: "I am the prince, they will not fall in love with me!"

"Take care!" Wang Yu cupped his hands.

He always felt that Zhao Xu was a fool. According to Shen An, he was a fool full of idealism.

Everyone has an ideal Song Dynasty in their hearts, but the Song Dynasty in Zhao Xu's heart is too big and too strong. It requires countless efforts and desperate efforts to succeed.

"Someone will succeed."

Zhao Xu went confidently, while Wang Yu lazily went to Shen's house.

"What?"

Shen An had just returned from taking his family to the streets and was stunned when he heard the news.

"When he goes, around this time, he will take out those public opinion polls to criticize the monarchs and ministers in the DPRK..."

"What? That's why you asked a certain public opinion poll?" Shen An was so angry that he grabbed a feather duster and started chasing him.

Of course Wang Yu would not be captured without hesitation, so the two of them ran wildly through Shen's house one after the other.

"What does it mean?"

Zhuang Laoshi was a little confused, "Langjun and Wang Langjun have never had any disputes in these years. What happened today?"

No one knows why Shen An broke out.

Guoguo didn't know either, but that didn't stop her from bringing her pet to watch the fun.

"Brother, run faster!"

"Brother Yuanze, run quickly, brother will catch up soon..."

…

Today, the DPRK and China are discussing matters. This is the last large-scale DPRK meeting before the end of the year, and many people come.

The Song Dynasty was good this year, and the ministers all had relaxed smiles on their faces.

"... As of yesterday, the Third Division had a balance of 230,000 yuan..."

The voice of Han Jiang, the third commander, was very loud, and everyone was overjoyed when they heard this number.

Han Qi said happily: "After years of poverty, I am very happy to have a balance today. I will definitely get drunk when I get home tonight."

The financial situation of the Song Dynasty has been deteriorating, which is also the direct driving force for Emperor Renzong to implement the New Deal. In the past, the report at the end of the year was the most troublesome time for the emperor. He wanted to die when he heard the amount of the deficit.

But things are different now. Look at Zhao Shu, with a smile on his face and a reserved energy that would probably make emperors of all ages feel sour.

Han Jiang's face was glowing and she handed over to Bao Zheng, "Most of the foundations here are laid by Bao Xiang, but I'm being shameless."

Han Jiang's grandeur made Bao Zheng nod secretly, and said: "It is your merit to pursue your own affairs in your position."

Since I, Bao Zheng, have left the Third Division, I won’t meddle in the affairs of the Third Division, so don’t worry.

Most people can't understand this level of hints, but the old ghosts present all understand it.

nice!

When ministers can understand each other, this is the first sign of ZTE.

Zhao Shu was in a good mood and said: "Two hundred and thirty thousand guan, next year. I hope I can get 500,000 guan next year."

Don't underestimate more than 200,000 yuan. For the huge Song Dynasty, every extra balance requires coordination and control by all parties.

"Your Majesty, the king wishes to see you."

Um?

Zhao Shu nodded.

The son asked for leave yesterday, saying that he had something to do and left the palace today. He didn't interfere, thinking that it was the end of the year and the child needed to go out and get together with friends.

Is this back?

Zhao Xu came, holding a pile of paper in his hand.

After saluting and standing up, Zhao Xu said, "I have something to ask your Majesty and everyone."

Yo!

The king actually comes to ask us for advice?

All the ministers were waiting with smiles on their faces. Zhao Shu smiled and said, "Just tell me."

Zhao Xu said: "I heard that in ancient times, the first priority in governing politics was to care for the people. Only when the people are happy can the superiors be able to govern calmly... I wonder if that's okay?"

What this means is that when kings in ancient times wanted to implement a certain policy, they would first ask the people whether the policy was good or appropriate.

This topic is widely praised by literati. It is generally said that the wise kings in ancient times were so open-minded, and today's officials should learn from it.

But it should be noted that in their mouths, the so-called common people are not ordinary people, but scholar-bureaucrats.

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty had better ask our opinions before doing something. If we agree, then do it.

Doesn't this smell like boiled petroleum?

However, there are no eggs.

The buttocks of these scholar-officials are crooked. If improvements are implemented according to their opinions, the Song Dynasty will be over sooner or later.

This is how the Song Dynasty ended in history.

…

Asking for a monthly ticket.