"Zhao Yunliang ... Are they starting to dig the valley again?"

Zhao Zongshi shook his head slightly, and thought this was really ridiculous.

"Someone remembers the uncle's piety, but hasn't heard that he frequented the valley?"

Zhao Zhongzheng said: "No, Uncle Guo went back today. It is said that he also summoned people to drink. During the banquet, he said something bitter, and the family cried like tears."

Zhao Zongshi sighed: "In these years ... The woman was very proud in the palace before, and the queen can only bow her head. Naturally, the uncle has to spend her life carefully, otherwise she will be caught and the queen may not pass.

He saw his son in a daze, and said, "Many things seem inescapable now. You can look at the appearance of those people. If you go in later, you know how to deal with it."

The palace is not a good place, Zhao Zhen is known as Renjun, but he is not indifferent to Queen Cao's indifference and cruelty.

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded, "Dad, Chen Zhongheng went to the Royal Palace of Beihai County before and scolded over there. He said that it was cold outside and there were victims on the road, can't he converge."

Zhao Zongshi's eyes were slightly cold and asked, "Why?"

He had never been so indifferent to Zhao Yunliang's father and son. Zhao Zhongzheng moved, saying, "The Beihai County King's Mansion has been buying people for a few days.

Zhao Zongshi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Don't worry about this matter."

"Yes."

Zhao Zhongzheng thought that this hole should be dug by Zhao Yunbi. I don't care, but Zhao Yunbi estimated that he wanted to tear me up.

He went out and took Yang Mo around the city.

According to Zhao Zongshi's statement: Now you, my son, I have won a good day for you to leave unchecked, so please enjoy it. After I entered that place, things would not be controlled by me.

Zhao Zhongzhen doesn't like the prosperity of Bianliang and feels too noisy.

This was him before, but now he looked greedily at the noisy, and even saw that the two were fighting, he did not say dissuasion, but on the side, he made a good deal loudly, and even gave the defeated man a trick.

"Pick his eyes and kick his crotch ..."

The sergeant of the Inspector General arrived, ending this less lively fight.

The weather was very cold, and Zhao Zhongzhen went out aimlessly.

"what is that?"

He walked along Yujie all the way to Nanxunmen, and saw a group of ragged men and women hiding in the street kiosk and heating them.

"No one cares?"

Although this is an outer city, the strength of the inspector general still extends to this.

"Xiao Langjun, these are the disaster-hit people."

Yang Mo is used to such things, and has been numb: "Every winter, there will always be people around Bianliang who ca n’t live. They will come to the city to seek asylum ... Is n’t Shen Langjun donating money often? Congee. When the spring is over, these people will disperse. "

People in this era are very bitter, especially farmers. Every time when the season is not connected, it is their difficulty, it is another year to pass, not to pass ...

Therefore, there are rampant private loan sharks, but the government has no control over it. Why? Because it is impossible for the government to take care of everyone, in the end it was handed over to usury.

Wang Anshi later saw this, and then introduced the green seedling method.

Zhao Zhongzheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and walked over.

"Xiaolangjun beware!"

Most of these victims are honest people, but honest people will also turn into wolves when facing the crisis of life and death.

Zhao Zhongzheng ignored this, he strode over.

There are more than 20 people in this group of victims, all squeezed in the pavilion to warm up. As the temperature rises, the pavilion is filled with a smell.

Seeing Zhao Zhongzhen coming over, these people shook back in anxiety, giving up most of the place.

Zhao Zhongzhen stood there, watching a woman holding her child and catching lice. She squeezed the gray lice on her fingertips, then put it in her mouth with a smile ...

He rushed back and ran, Yang Mo stunned to catch up.

Zhao Zhongzhen stopped while running, and his hands were resting on his thighs gasping, his eyes blank.

Yang Mo didn't know what happened to him, so he asked, "Is Xiaolang not comfortable?"

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head and returned home all the way.

He went through a muddled day, but couldn't sleep while lying in bed at night.

Tossed and turned for half a night, he finally fell asleep.

——The fire is burning, but the faces of those victims are not clear.

Zhao Zhongzheng looked up, the sky was dark, as if it was night.

No one was around. The victims sat around the fire, and no one said anything.

Those with strange smiles on their faces are not joy, but strange.

The woman was scratching the lice and stuffed it into her mouth when she caught it. Every time she bited, she heard a snap.

The child's face was black, and there was no movement at all, as if ...

A gust of wind blew, the victims all looked up, and Zhao Zhongzheng followed.

That dark cloud was so big that it was completely covered in sight.

Zhao Zhongzheng bowed his head again, and he was shocked to find that the victims were gone, leaving only the infant child.

The child looked at him blankly, then disappeared out of thin air ...

Zhao Zhongzheng suddenly awakened from the dream, he opened his eyes in the dark and looked away in a panic.

The light outside was miserably lit through the window paper and landed on the table.

Everything in the room seemed to stop, and time seemed to stop.

Zhao Zhongzhen got up slowly, only to realize that his body was all cold sweat.

He was wearing a quilt, and he just sat until the early morning hours.

After changing clothes, he went to find his father.

Zhao Zongshi was having breakfast. When he saw him, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhao Zhongzhen nodded and said, "Dad, the baby saw the victims in Nanxunmen yesterday and felt palpitations, and had nightmares at night."

Zhao Zongshi frowned, "Go and invite Langzhong."

"No father."

Zhao Zhongzheng said: "It's just that I think about the day and dream at night. The baby didn't feel wrong."

Zhao Zongshi looked at him carefully, and when he saw that his eyebrows were wrinkled and his expression was gloomy, he smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect you to be a thought ... It's just that the thought is too fine and hurts, or be more open-minded!"

I only have nightmares when I see the victims. What if I see more tragedies in the future?

This is love.

Love is so deep!

Zhao Zong sighed in his heart, but refused to suppress his enthusiasm, he asked, "What do you want to do?"

He is very interested in knowing this son's plan, which can be regarded as a teaching test.

Zhao Zhongzheng thought about it for a long time, and his thinking was very clear: "Dad, the baby wants to play a sparse way. It is suggested that the government offices around the country should take the initiative to clean up the victims. The position should be opened when the position is opened. Wandering. "

The nightmare of last night left him still feeling terrified at the moment, and a deep sadness permeated him, even Zhao Zongshi felt it.

Hey!

Thinking too much!

Zhao Zongshi said: "You write, don't change your father, just hand it in."

Do not modify?

Zhao Zhongzheng just wanted to make a suggestion, but listen to my father's meaning, did you want me to show something?

But this is an incentive for the teenager, Zhao Zhongzheng went back to write a play, and then gave it to his father.

Later this play appeared in Zhao Zhen's hands.

"Official family, this is Zhao Shu's play on the needle."

"It's him?"

Yesterday, Zhao Zhongzheng ’s performance was very good, and Zhao Zhen was also happy for a long time. At this moment, he heard that his play was uncomfortable, and he could n’t help but excitedly said: “He learned that I praised him, so he came to show humility? Young people always It ’s so funny, it reminds me of myself ... "

His words stopped after he saw the content of the play.

Zhao Zhen, who gradually frowned, suddenly exhaled and asked with some fatigue: "Can there be disaster victims everywhere in Beijing?"

Han Qi was startled and said, "Your Majesty, there has been heavy snow everywhere in recent days, but there are victims, but now they are all resettled on the spot ... but after all, they cannot be resettled so much ..."

This is a ghost made by Shen An. Most of the victims who appeared in the past were organized as box soldiers.

Why did the dignitaries and gentry oppose this?

After the victims were originally classified as box soldiers, the land left behind became sweets, and they could be easily bought back at very low prices.

Moreover, Xiangjun is often ordered to do things by dignitaries, which is regarded as free labor.

This is also a way to get rich quickly, and it is so bright that no one can question it.

But the little animal of Shen An actually broke this wealth road for everyone, it is really hateful!

Zhen Zhen sighed: "At the end of this year, is Curry empty?"

Is impossible, if it is empty, the entire Bianliang will be in disorder.

This is just a little trick for some people. Reminding Zhao Zhen: Your majesty, look at yourself. Those victims wandered around the capital, looking at it?

Tangled?

It ’s right to get tangled. Let ’s go back to the old system and organize the victims into box troops.

Han Qi was clear in his heart, but he could only smile bitterly: "Your Majesty is at ease, and returning to the court will make the victims resettled."

Don't take out such a small means of disgusting people, otherwise the official's family will be angry, maybe there will be a few people.

Almost at the end of the year, everyone is safe.

Thinking of these compromises in his heart, Zhao Zhen looked at Shushu again, and praised: "Look at what the child said, the victims who should have been placed appear in the capital with splendidness. Disposal, follow-up someone will follow suit ...... What does Han Qing think? "

That kid is very sharp!

Found the problem, and then wanted to suppress it with thunder.

Whose technique is this?

But this method is impeccable.

Han Qiwei nodded.

Zhen Zhen said: "This matter is easy to solve, but I am thinking, there are a group of victims today, will there be a group tomorrow?"

The cure for the symptoms does not cure the root cause, and it's just an empty thing ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Han Qi sighed in his heart and gave the hatred to the hatred of officials, just waiting to go back to investigate later.

"Since he mentioned it, then I thought ... let him come up with an idea, let me see what Shisanichiro's words and examples teach."

Han Qi was shocked in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, this matter may cause something ..."

It will catch fire when the time comes!

Zhen Zhen thought of it too, but he was reluctant to wait for such opportunities to test people. After thinking for a while, he commanded: "In this case, report this matter to the hundred officials of the capital and let them give me an idea."

This is to hide Zhao Zhongzheng inside, even if he proposes a radical plan, it will not be noticeable.

Han Qi thought it was excellent, so I should.

Later, the news spread.

This is an opportunity.

Those low-level officials did not have the opportunity to appear in front of the official family on weekdays. Now the opportunity is coming. If the answer is good, the idea given may be simple in the heart of the emperor, and the flying yellow Tengda is in front of you.

So the official capital of Jingcheng was quiet, and countless people were thinking about it ...

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