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Chapter 1209 Polls, angry Shen An(1/2)

Fried quails seem simple, but Wang Rong tried it several times, but never succeeded.

The root cause lies in the temperature.

Zuo Zhen skillfully flipped the quails in the oil pan, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one...

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

She was counting copper coins there one by one, and her almond eyes were full of joy.

Wang Rong looked down on the powerful and the rich and the rich. In his eyes, those who are greedy for money and have good power are idiots.

Such a person...even if he is so charming, Wang Rong would not have looked at her again in the past.

But now he silently helped Zuo Zhen count the money.

Zuo Zhen counted the good money, and Wang Rong just stringed it together one by one...

He felt very happy.

As for the woman who loves money, it is not worth his extra look at her, but Zuo Zhen is different!

She lives alone, and she can't move without money. She doesn't love money. She is the problem.

Regardless of men and women, when he or she falls in love with someone, he or she will tolerate everything about him or her and will automatically beautify everything about the other person.

That's what Wang Rong said.

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

"good."

Wang Rong felt that he didn't like children, but not having children was unfilial. He couldn't even withstand this big hat.

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

"that……"

"What?"

"I ask you, it's... the Song Dynasty defeated the Liao Kingdom several times, but now it's still giving the Liao people annual monies. Do you think it should be given?"

Zuo Zhen thought for a while, "It shouldn't be... It's a lot of money. In the past, everyone was afraid of the Liao people, but Yelu Hongji failed in his personal expedition, so he probably wouldn't be afraid."

Wang Rong smiled, "What if the Liao people went south because of this?"

"This..." Zuo Zhen hesitated.

Wang Rong 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 tables in their hands.

"This husband 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 his attitude was very friendly, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The student took out the form and asked, "The academy is now working on a question about the annual monies. I would like to ask the husband. The Song Dynasty has defeated the Liao Kingdom several times. Yelu Hongji personally failed to win the battle, and was defeated when he attacked Baozhou. Under such circumstances, should the Song Dynasty stop the annual monies given to the Liao people?"

"Has the annual monies stopped?" the man fell into deep thought.

No matter when it is, the people at the world have the highest political sensitivity.

The only thing that Kan Ye in later generations is a major event in the country, and the current people in Bianliang are a major event in the world.

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

"Will you feel humiliated if you keep going?" The student began to ask questions according to the questions he had prepared in advance.

"Yes!" The man said with dissatisfaction: "Since we can beat them, why do we still have to pay? Only losers have always lost money... Da Song has been paying for so many years, why are they still paying?"

The student continued to ask, "What if the Liao people went south because of this? Is it worth it?"

The man closed his eyes, "I used to feel panic when I was alive, and I was always worried that the Liao people would go south... Now I am not worried. But I have to give money to the Liao people every year. This makes people feel so frustrated that the Song Dynasty is still the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty that loses money whenever I encounter something."

"Why not worry?"

"Because I have read the proofreading twice, the momentum... the Liao envoy's face turned pale at that time, which shows his guilt. Since they are guilty, what are we afraid of? At worst, we will fight."

At worst, just fight!

The students investigated everywhere in the city, with those who agreed and opposed it, but overall, most people felt that the annual monies should be cancelled.

Wang Yun sat in the academy, holding a questionnaire in his hand, in a daze.

"Yuanze!"

Wang Yun looked up and handed him the questionnaire after Zhao Xu came in, "Look, this is what the students made."

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

"Of course, no one is willing to give money for free. This money is the taxes of the people, or it can be said to be the people's money and paste. There are fewer here, and there are more in the Song Dynasty... Even if half of the extra money can be used on the people, they will have more benefits."

Zhao Xu flipped the questionnaire faster and faster, and finally looked up and said, "You can actually think of such a way. It's indeed Wang Yuanze. He is so smart that it makes people desperate. No wonder Brother An Bei said you are a monster."

Wang Yun said with a black line: "This is Brother An Bei's idea."

Well!

When Zhao Xu saw him with a dark face, he couldn't help but smile, "You didn't tell him?"

Wang Rong shook his head, "Someone has tried, he insisted on abolishing the annual monies after the grand dynasty meeting, so he didn't say it."

"I didn't say it." Zhao Xu said contemptuously: "Those ministers are always worried about this and that. The ones who are worried about the most are the Liao people going south. But did the Liao people not go south? Yelu Hongji outside Yanmen Pass attacked the army in Baozhou... Didn't that time be fierce and came in a fierce manner? But what was the result?"

"They are old." Wang Rong said lightly: "When people are old, they will be complacent and want to seek stability. But the Song Dynasty is moving forward... Those who seek stability are like standing still, gradually unable to keep up with the Song Dynasty, so they seem particularly conservative and ridiculous."

"I will go back later..." Zhao Xu was a little excited, "The prime ministers are steady, but they are less enterprising. This time, I want to let them know what enterprising spirit is."

Wang Yun leaned on the back of the chair, "Be careful not to be cheated by them."

"What's the meaning?"

"I think the prime ministers may not have this intention, but they are cunning and are worried that they will arouse opposition from all officials, so I wait for each other to make suggestions..."

"That's not taking responsibility." Zhao Xu said firmly: "I am the prince, and they don't go to me!"

"Take care!" Wang Rong bowed.

He always thought that Zhao Xu was a fool, and 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 hearts is too big and too strong, and requires countless efforts to make people desperate efforts to succeed.

"Someone will succeed."

Zhao Xu went there with confidence, and Wang Rong went to the Shen family lazyly.

"What?"

Shen An had just brought his family back to the streets and was stunned when he heard the news.

"He went, probably at this time, he would use those polls to criticize the monarch and ministers in the court..."

"What? You asked a certain poll to do this?" Chen An was stunned by the anger, grabbed the feather duster and started chasing him.

Of course, Wang Rong would not surrender, so the two of them ran wildly in the Shen family one after another.

"What does this mean?"

Zhuang honestly didn't understand, "Langjun and Wang Langjun have not had any disputes over the years. What's wrong with this today?"

No one knows why Chen An exploded.

Guoguo didn't know either, but this did not prevent her from taking her pet to watch the fun.

"Brother, run faster!"

"Brother Yuanze runs quickly, brother is catching up soon..."

...

Today's talks between the DPRK and China are the last large-scale meeting before the end of the year, and many people are coming.

This year's Song Dynasty is good, and the ministers all have relaxed smiles on their faces.

"...As of yesterday, the three departments have a balance of 230,000 guan..."

The voice of the Sansi Agent Han Jiang was very loud, and everyone was also very happy when they heard this number.

Han Qi said happily: "I have been poor for many years and have a surplus today. I am so happy that I will definitely be drunk when I return home tonight."

The financial situation in the Song Dynasty has been deteriorating, which is also the direct driving force for Emperor Renzong to implement the new policy. In the past, the report at the end of the year was the most headache for the emperor, and he wanted to die when he heard the amount of the deficit.

But now it’s different. Look at Zhao Shu, with a smile on his lips. His reserved spirit can probably make the emperors of all dynasties feel sad.

Han Jianghong bowed to Bao Zheng with a gloomy face, "Most of this place are the foundation of Bao Xiang, but I am shameless."

Han Jiang's grandeur made Bao Zheng nod his head secretly and said, "Planning his politics in his position is your achievement."

——I, Bao Zheng, came out of Sansi, and I will not interfere in the affairs of Sansi, so you can rest assured.
To be continued...
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