Hearing his wife's words, a trace of contempt and a trace of disgust flashed in Xu Ying's eyes.

"What Taishan is talking about is the reason. The central bank is unwilling to come because the interests are not high. What if the interests are high enough?"

Zhang Yuliu stood up from the chair with a pale face and her beard raised up in anger.

The woman was startled: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Shameless, shameless!"

Zhang Yuliu roared angrily.

Xu Ying had pleasure in his eyes, but his face was full of hatred for the enemy: "Yes, it's shameless! I tried my best to stop it, but how can my own strength stop the general trend?"

Zhang Yuliu walked back and forth in the lobby angrily.

The woman was so scared by her angry father that she hid in the corner.

Zhang Yuliu felt that her chest was about to burst open with anger, and she couldn't vent her feelings. She reached out to pick up the teacup on the table and smashed it hard to the ground and shattered it into pieces.

Xu Ying stood calmly and did not stop him.

After a while, Zhang Yuliu recovered and sat back on the chair.

The woman asked timidly: "Dad, what's the shameless thing you just said? "

Zhang Yuliu said angrily: "You ask your husband to explain it to you."

Xu Ying said: "For political achievements, the officials of local governments sold all the local gentry.

They suggested that the land inventory was to give the hidden land that was found to the central bank, so that the central bank would be profitable. If the central bank had the interests, it would naturally have the motivation to invest here.

They have achieved political achievements, but gentry like ours will suffer a great loss."

Xu Ying explained very carefully. No matter how stupid a woman is, she can understand why her father is so angry. She is also very angry.

"These dog officials sold us for their own political achievements. They treated us ordinary people as fish. Dad, let's go to the government to make a decision!"

Zhang Yuliu glanced at her daughter coldly, not even wanting to say anything.

Xu Ying smiled bitterly and said, "Not to mention whether there is an official instructing him behind this matter. Even if it is not, the official will only follow the flow..."

"How can the official family do this? These lands have been saved by our ancestors from generation to generation. If they want to take them away, they will take them away! No, I won't agree!"

Zhang Guixiang said angrily.

Xu Ying looked at him with contempt. This woman is so stupid.

Zhang Yuliu said angrily: "Shut up, the lady, go into the backyard!"

The woman shivered: "Dad..."

Xu Ying quickly said, "Guixiang, go in first, prepare a banquet, and I will have a good drink tonight."

The woman quickly became lucky with her father and fled into the backyard, leaving only the father-in-law and son-in-law in the living room.

Zhang Yuliu said bitterly: "This matter...ah!"

Xu Ying comforted: "Don't worry too much, my father-in-law. This is just an article in the Song Dynasty Weekly, not a certain policy, and it is still far from implementation.

I don’t know how many people will object to this matter, especially the officials who have hidden land at home, who will definitely do their best to stop it.”

Zhang Yuliu's eyes lit up: "Son-in-law, how can you think there is a good way to do this?"

A light flashed in Xu Ying's eyes, but his face looked sincere: "There has not been a policy yet. It's not impossible for Taishan to stop it. In fact, there are only two solutions."

Zhang Yuliu said anxiously: "Speak up quickly by the son-in-law."

"The first thing is to join forces with other landlords, ask literati to write articles, criticize this initiative, and make the more unbearable the initiative, the better. It is best to say that this policy will harm the country and the people."

Xu Ying said slowly.

Zhang Yuliu slapped her thigh: "That's right! This initiative was originally a policy that harmed the country and the people, and it should be nipped at the beginning! What else?"

Xu Ying said solemnly: "If this doesn't work, Taishan must be prepared, join forces with the landlords, and incite rented farmers to protest.

If an investigation team enters Chenliu, a rented farmer will be launched to stop the protest.

Isn’t it the same between the Qingli and Jiayou years before? As long as there is protest, the court will soon cease to stop."

Zhang Yuliu's face finally became relaxed: "A son-in-law is really a talented man. It's right for me to marry my daughter to you, haha!"

Zhang Yuliu patted Xu Ying on the shoulder and laughed out loud.

Xu Ying laughed with her, hiding the viciousness under her eyes, so that Zhang Yuliu would not see it.

...

Headquarters of the Song Dynasty Weekly.

"Editor-in-chief, all the submissions involved in clearing the fields of Zhangzhang have been cleared. Do you want to take a look?"

Zeng Gong, who was buried in the manuscript, looked up and nodded: "Have the manuscripts that support and oppose been classified?"

The editor nodded, but hesitated, "Why do editor-in-chief classify it like this? What do you mean?"

Zeng Gong smiled and said, "What do you think?"

The editor mustered up the courage and said, "I think our Song Dynasty emphasizes smooth speech. No matter what opinions it is, we must allow it to be published. Whether it is adopted or not is another question."

Zeng Gong nodded: "You are talking about the advice of the censors?"

"I think this is the same."

Zeng Gong shook his head and said, "The Song Dynasty Weekly Newspaper is limited, and all the remarks cannot be put on it."

"Then at least we must let the typical views of both sides be seen in our weekly newspaper?"

Zeng Gong smiled and stood up and said, "I actually asked Ji Mo for your question. Do you know what Ji Mo said?"

The young editor was a little curious: "What did the senior say?"

Zeng Gong looked at the street from the window. The street was quite busy, and it was a lively scene.

He likes to review the manuscript here the most. When he is tired of reviewing, he looks down and suddenly feels the fireworks in the world, which can comfort the boredom of the quiet room.

"Ji Mo said that the Song Dynasty Weekly newspaper is not a free newspaper, it is the official mouthpiece, its existence is for the Song Dynasty, it represents the overall Song Dynasty people. It has attitude, warmth and temperament. I don't understand this very much, so Ji Mo gave me three sentences."

Zeng Gong was quite moved.

The little editor said curiously: "What three sentences?"

Zeng Gong took out a roll of paper from the table and spread it out, and three lines of elegant fonts came to his face.

“…The Song Dynasty Weekly should always represent the development requirements of the Song Dynasty’s advanced productivity;

The Song Dynasty Weekly should always represent the direction of advanced culture of the Song Dynasty;

The Song Dynasty Weekly newspaper should always represent the fundamental interests of the vast majority of the people of the Song Dynasty.”

Little editor: "…"

He knew all these words, but when they were combined, they were a little confused about their meaning, especially if they were productivity.

The editor thought about it for a long time before he could think of the meaning of the three sentences, and his face became more exciting.

Zeng Gong smiled: "Do you understand?"

The little editor nodded and shook his head quickly: "I have only a few understandings, but I feel that it is profound and profound!"

Zeng Gong laughed.
Chapter completed!