Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Han Qi is crazy."

Zhekexing walked around the edge of Shen An carrying a jug, while on the opposite side, Wen Xiaozong was moving his body.

"What is he crazy about?"

Wen Xiao's physical recovery ability made everyone envious, and looking at the dying appearance, he can now play a set of punches.

Zhe Kexing pondered this boxing technique, then bowed his head slightly to express his appreciation, saying: "The imprisoned troops in Beijing were kicked and drilled by him, and he said that he would not live for a few years, even if he had the name of a rebel. The army is well drilled. "

"He is the Prime Minister. It is not a good thing for the Prime Minister and the military to be too close, but it can also be seen that Han Qi's urgency."

Shen An smiled and said: "This is a good thing, but the army is not just training ... blindly practice without worrying, and finally it is still a strong foreign player."

"Appreciate further details!"

Zhao Zhongzhen slipped out, and after seeing the fierce boxing skills, he wanted to discuss one or two. But before that, he wanted to hear Shen An's analysis.

Shen An thinks of the strong army in the future, and feels that the current army is tangible and godless: "The army is first thinking, let the soldiers know why to fight. For example, why do the soldiers of the Song Dynasty fight, you have to say Come out and convince the soldiers. When they hear it, they will yell and wish they could fight immediately. "

"No soul!"

Shen An shook his head and said: "The Liao army is used to being the boss and has inherent advantages. The Xixia people are located in the northwest, barren and poor, surrounded by enemies, and sleeping at night with a long knife. These are the reasons for fighting, inscribed In the minds of every soldier. They have a reason. What is the reason of Song? "

Zhao Zhongzheng said without hesitation: "Da Song's foreign enemies are powerful."

Shen An nodded: "Liao people, Xixia, and Jiaozhi, the enemy of the Song Dynasty is very powerful, but why should the soldiers fight for the country? Why?"

Zeike Xing sighed: "The status of the martial arts is low, and he regards himself as a livestock, where is the soul."

Zhao Zhongzheng thoughtfully said: "The army must have a soul ..."

"Yes."

Shen An is instilling this idea in him, and he is expected to support the army reform after he ascends the throne: "An army must have a soul, that is, faith. For example, to expand the territory of the Song Dynasty. Our land is not enough to cultivate, we must use a long knife to go Seize cultivated land for the Song Dynasty, seize rivers and mountains ... "

Zhao Zhongzhen slightly lowered his eyes and muttered: "The land of the Song Dynasty is not enough to cultivate, and no one has proposed a solution all the time, use a long knife to grab ..."

He forgot to find Wen Xiaozhong's pairing practice, hurriedly returned to the palace, and went to find his father.

Zhao Zongshi is reading.

After he entered the palace, Zhao Zhen sent a lot of books over there. Most of these books are secrets in the palace, and there are some secrets and emperors.

This is a method of education inherited by the emperor.

Hearing the rapid footsteps, Zhao Zongshi put down the book, took a cup of tea and took a sip. There was more tiredness between his eyebrows: "I came back from the palace, but is there something wrong?"

Zhao Zhongzhen saluted, and then said: "Dad, the land of the Song Dynasty is still enough, the farmers have fields to grow, but now the population is growing, but the fields in this world are still the same, and the farmers are increasingly bankrupt. Now ... in the long run, the children thought it was not a good thing. "

"Is it a good thing!"

Zhao Zongshi said lightly: "Peasant households must have field crops. The Song Dynasty does not inhibit mergers. Many of those farmers who lost their land have entered the city, and most of them are working. It is also appropriate."

This is disguised to drive farmers into the city.

Zhao Zhongzhen was somewhat puzzled: "Daddy, if the fields are not enough, the food will not be enough ... Then the tax will be increased and more food will be collected ... The days of those farmers will be more difficult."

This is a vicious circle!

"Farmers will borrow money if they can't survive, and the usury rolls, and most of them eventually go bankrupt, and then the fields will be taken away by the gentry ... Many gentry never pay taxes, so the food collected every year will be less and less ... so continue Go down, Dad, how long can Da Song's world suffer? "

The history of the Emperor Huizong was that the Song Dynasty's commerce was highly developed, but because of taxation, agriculture was in dire straits. As a result, flames are rife everywhere, and the scale of the rebellion is getting bigger and bigger ...

The collapse of any empire must start from within, and the Song Dynasty is no exception.

There were more and more internal problems, but Huizong was content with himself, and was eventually plundered to the north by the rising gold to become a slave.

Zhao Zongshi frowned: "Worrying people!"

Don't think they are stupid. In this era, living according to inertia is king.

From the Han and Tang dynasties to the present, the emperors had occasional ambitions, but most of them were passable and passable.

'S narrow horizons led them to feel that these problems could not be solved, and they could only pass by.

However, Zhao Zhongzheng and Shen An have lived together for many years.

"Father, Da Song's population will only increase more and more, what will happen if there are not so many people to support?"

Zhao Zongshi picked up the book again and said lightly: "Didn't Shen An get that Jinfei Dan? Officials are also paying attention."

Zhen Zhen seems to be careless, but the problem of food security has always been a serious concern for him.

"That won't work for many years!"

Unless there is a major disaster, such as an epidemic, the population will only increase. The increase in grain production is limited, and eventually it will return to that endless cycle.

Zhao Zongshi put down the book again, looked at his eldest son, and smiled, "So what do you say?"

In his opinion, the young man was anxious, but he lacked long-term planning and short-sightedness.

"Go outside."

"Go outside?"

Zhao Zongshi frowned: "Where do I go? How do I do it?"

The palace ladies and inner attendants were looking at Zhao Zhongzheng, and felt that the teenager's body was sharp and straight, as if to destroy something.

"Dad, children often read history, seeing those hard times, thinking about what they should do."

This is reading history, even entering it.

This son is good and has grown a lot.

Zhao Zongshi smiled slightly, and the feeling of someone who succeeded him made him a little bit cynical.

"Children find that almost all their choices are plunder ..."

Uh……

The smile on Zhao Zongshi's face disappeared.

He looked at his son with a strong spirit, and thought to himself, why was he so murderous?

No one has ever counted these things, and no one has ever asked this question, so as soon as Zhao Zhongzheng raised it, Zhao Zongshi was stunned.

Outside the hall, Zhao Zhen and Queen Cao stood on the side. Zhao Zhen waved his hand, beckoning not to report.

"They can't live anymore. The first thing they think about is to go outside to find food instead of fighting inside. They have almost killed themselves, and the remaining fields are just enough to grow, so they slowly recover their vitality and the population slowly restore……"

Zhao Zhongzheng clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming: "But in a few decades, these problems will appear again. Dad, where did the chaos of the yellow towel in the former Han Dynasty come from? The children thought it was because of the increasing population But there is so much land, and in the end, the people who have no land to plant can only lift up their poles and find a way out for themselves with knives and guns ... "

This is my son?

Zhao Zongshi stunned, the book was thrown on the table by him.

The Queen Cao outside was shocked and looked at Zhao Zhen.

These words reflect the situation of the Great Song Dynasty today.

Will the official family be angry?

She can only see Zhao Zhen's profile.

This profile is very indifferent.

"Why the military system of the former Tang Dynasty was corrupt? Why? It was also because the land was not enough ... Those military soldiers should be given to Xuntian, but the land was occupied, and there are fields to reward them? So the military system of the government could not be maintained naturally, and it was used later. The recruitment system is good. Recruitment is good, but it makes those generals a feudal town and a powerful party, and their ambitions increase naturally. "

Zhao Zhongzhen's face was a little red. He felt that he was on the tower of Xuande Gate, shouting to the world.

"Yuyang Jin came agitated and shocked the clothes of the plumage, what is the root cause? The impotence of the emperor, the impotence of the courtier, Wen Tianwuxi. The greed of the dignitaries, the gentry and the viciousness ... The people in this world are all poisoned, but the root lies in the land not enough!"

"The dignitaries and gentry took the land by chance, but the land had to be cultivated. So when the merger is the strongest, it is often the time when the population is the largest. At this time, as long as the people can eat a bite, they will obediently obey ..."

"But when there is no place to eat this meal, Dad, do you know what will happen?"

Zhao Zhongzhen sighed: "The rebellion, from the beginning of Chen Sheng Wu Guang's screaming in Daze Township, the Central Plains did not have less rebellion. The former Han decayed in the rebellion, the same is true of the former Tang ... After the large-scale rebellion, both the Han and Tang decayed, then Gou Yan is panting, but it's just making people laugh. "

This is my son!

Zhao Zongshi smiled comfortably,

Regardless of whether or not Zhao Zhongzhen's remarks were correct or not, based on his ability to say them, Zhao Zongshi felt that the next generation in the clan was unmatched.

The children have a good future, and the happiest is the parents.

The inner court ladies in the hall were also happy. For them, the more stable the status of Zhao Zongshi and his son, the better their future life.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became lighter. Zhao Zongshi got up, and when he wanted to speak, his eyes glanced at Zhao Zhen outside.

"Daddy."

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly, but looked at Zhao Zhongzheng.

Walked slowly, waved his hand and rejected Zhao Zongshi's abdication, stared at Zhao Zhongzhen and asked, "Who taught you these?"

His eyes are cold, and there is an unknown meaning in it ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The emperor cannot be controlled by people, this is a big taboo!

Is a tragedy of his own, so he feels painful about this, and hopes that the next generation can jump out of this strange circle.

Zhao Zong tightened his heart, but he didn't dare to suggest that his son should be careful.

Zhao Zhongzheng didn't seem to know the meaning in this remark, it was a very good way: "These words were conceived by the minister himself."

"Think it out?"

For Zhao Zhongzheng did not call himself a grandson, Zhao Zhen did not want to care, but he wanted to know what was behind the incident.

"Yes."

Zhao Zhongzheng said: "Miscellaneous studies do not seek rhetoric. What is required is data. Everything must be talked about with data ... Data is ... For example, Da Song ’s annual income from the year of the founding of the country to the present, just put With these years of income listed, you can know whether the development of Da Song is upward or stagnant ... "

this is not bad!

Zhen Zhen nodded.

"Prior ministers read history mainly to see the rise and fall, focusing on the king and minister, and neglected to find the cause. Later, they learned miscellaneous knowledge, and gradually fell in love with the root cause. But what is the reason for the rise and fall of the country? Go explore it. "

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The third one is delivered, good night! ...

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