131, August 4 Sunny (for the leader of the Red Night Alliance)

Words written on the front: It's been delayed for two days, I'm really sorry...... I'm in a better state today, and I'll write another chapter on Marlin later.

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It took Zhou Jing five days to get the news, and it was only because his cronies ran and killed three horses that he was able to rush here from Qimen County in such a short period of time, and told Zhou Jing about the great changes in his family.

When he heard the news, Zhou Jing, who was also a Zheng man, almost rolled his eyes and fainted, he had calculated everything, he had thought of being killed by Huang Xianling, Yang Xiancheng and even inexplicable people, but he never thought that in the end, he would be planted in the hands of Song Beiyun, who pretended to be crazy and stupid.

He was annoyed and remorseful, but he was helpless, he was now talking about his own affairs, his parents and wife were arrested, his private warehouse was raided, and he was on the wanted list for murder.

He had to go back immediately, and just before he was about to leave, Yang Xiancheng's people also arrived, and they arrived here one after the other, and they finally reconnected, and after some communication, they learned that Yang Xiancheng had also suffered the same disaster.

At this point, he finally understood all the causes and consequences, and he suddenly wanted to eat Song Beiyun alive, but if that guy had completely occupied Qimen County now, then it would be a dead end for him to go back rashly to save people.

So after Zhou Jing lost his temper for a short time, he hurriedly ran to find his master, and told the other side about the matter, and the face of the feudal official suddenly became bad.

But he didn't say anything, just allowed him to go back quickly, and very resolutely denied Zhou Jing's idea of wanting to borrow troops.

To put it simply, it is okay to go back to save people and take revenge, but it is absolutely impossible to borrow troops from him.

Even though Zhou Jing begged bitterly, he never could impress the big guy, and when Zhou Jing left in despair, the feudal official immediately repaired a letter and sent it out.

Not for anything else, but for the various behaviors of the bastard in Zhou Jing's mouth, it is clearly a minister, and if you don't ask anything else, ask which rootless county official in the world dares to check it directly after knowing who is running this business behind? This was checked, but it was confirmed, and once it was confirmed, no one ran. As a feudal official, how can a well-informed person not know that those cats are greasy here, and now Zhou Jing is dead.

He has no room for maneuver, he is not facing a county official named Song Beiyun but the white-fronted big insect behind the person, and there must be a group of people buried with him, the big worm is going to eat people when it comes out of the cage, as for who is eating, I don't know yet, the only thing to do is to pray that he is not the one who is eaten, as for which one will be eaten...... Leave it to fate.

The letter was delivered quickly, but where was the letter sent out by Song Beiyun five days ago faster, and at this moment his letter had been personally presented to Zhao Xuan by King Fu.

There were only Zhao Xuan and King Fu in the huge council hall, they sat there and looked at each other without saying a word, Zhao Xuan still didn't believe it, comparing the account books over and over again, and reading the accounts over and over again.

"So much...... How are there so many ......?"

Zhao Xing's voice trembled, and he was even a little at a loss, looking at the people in front of this list, which one was not an important minister of the country, and which one was not loyal.

"Why did the letter ask me to plant a crooked neck tree behind the palace?" Zhao Xuan looked at King Fu: "What does he mean?" ”

"It's for me." King Fu couldn't cry and laugh and complained about Song Beiyun in his heart, he was really used to it casually, and he was really fearless if he didn't know.

"No, no, no, it's for me." Zhao Xuan held the letter and read it again from the beginning: "Uncle Wang, take a look, look at it, look at it!" This Manchu minister actually did such a thing behind my back. In the past, I sold some private salt, and I had the right to subsidize some household expenses for them. But this fine iron and this grain, which one is not digging the roots of my Great Song Dynasty? ”

Zhao Xuan raised his head and looked at King Fu, his eyes were full of confusion: "In a few years, I'm afraid that I will not become the king of the dead country, so it is better to plant a crooked neck tree behind the palace now, and then I will hang it up, but it will save people ridicule, and I can also protect my reputation. ”

King Fu lowered his head, took a sip of tea and did not make a sound.

"Uncle Huang, take a look, take a look!" Zhao Xing's eyes were already red: "People have unified it for us, and there are 11,000 catties of silver, 400,000 catties of refined iron, nearly 2 million stones of grain, silk, and cloth in the accounts. Uncle Wang, two million stone grains, this is still just the materials of the two Luzhou, and this is just the account of a giant rat. Uncle Huang, take a look! ”

Of course, King Fu has nothing to say, and he has seen it a long time ago, although he thought that this thing would be shocking, but he didn't expect it to be beyond expectations.

The private grain, iron, and silver circulating in the two states alone are already so shocking, and he doesn't dare to think about what the whole country is like.

"Uncle Fuhuang, there are nearly 600,000 victims in Luzhou now, and the monthly consumption is only more than 300,000 stone of grain, more than 2 million stones, you can eat it for seven months!" Zhao Xing lowered his hand weakly: "Ah, I said something wrong. If these Luzhou are willing to put down this grain, silver and iron, where there will be victims, where there will be that sorrow all over the wilderness, and where there will be that easy son to eat. My people of the Great Song Dynasty are so cheap? Is it so worthless? Why didn't they rise up and step into the mud with such corrupt officials and me, a faint king! ”

"Official ......"

"I'm tired, I don't want to be this emperor anymore. Uncle Huang, you can be the emperor. ”

"Official! Don't talk nonsense! King Fu exploded: "What kind of system do you look like this!" ”

"Uncle Huang...... I really can't help it, I already want to be a good emperor. Zhao Xuan shook off the ledger in his hand and let it fall like snowflakes: "But you can see ...... Uncle Fu Wang, you have a lot of adults, let me go back and be a son who has no worries about food and clothing. ”

"Sex, don't talk about it again." King Fu stepped forward and sighed: "Your father left early, I have treated you as my own since I was a child, and I know your character best." However, now the Great Song Dynasty is indispensable to you, even if it is dusty and ragged, someone should always make a dress for it, even if it is sewing and mending, it has to make it look decent. ”

Zhao Xing leaned back on the dragon chair dejectedly, with one hand on his forehead: "I understand why emperors have lived so short since ancient times." ”

Finally appeased Zhao Xing's depression, and King Fu began to tell him in detail the meaning of Song Beiyun's letter, as well as the meaning of the list above.

"Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, although I think these people should be killed, but it really shakes the foundation and is not advisable. But this household can be drastic, starting from Shangshu, no one can be left. King Fu said eloquently: "Official, do you know this Song Beiyun's ability now?" ”

Zhao Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at King Fu, with a happy face: "You mean to let him be the emperor?" ”

King Fu's face turned green at that time, and seeing King Fu's face, Zhao Xuan also knew that what he blurted out was something he shouldn't have said after all.

"You, with that golden bell...... It's like a brother and sister. King Fu was quite helpless: "Official, I am also old, and you will think a lot about the days ahead." Now it's not over at this time, you still need to deal with it carefully, govern the big country, if you cook a small fresh. “

"Got it......" Zhao Xing's neck shrank: "But this Song Beiyun is indeed a talent, but after this incident, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to enter the court as an official for a while." ”

"Just with his old crooked neck, I have to let that little rabbit cub hone for a few more years." King Fu sighed and said, "Dare to say something so rebellious." ”

This made Zhao Xuan laugh instead: "I think what he said is right, I can't wait to change the name of the Zichen Hall now, just call the Old Crooked Neck Tree Palace, and give a good warning." ”

"Official...... You don't have to mess around. ”

"Let's talk about it." Zhao Xuan sighed: "Now I will do it according to Uncle Huang's idea, and tomorrow I will wash that household and let people see what happens to these people." ”

"There are also some ministers outside, Your Majesty should focus on shock and appeasement, if they know their mistakes, they will give them a chance to repent, if they don't know their mistakes......" King Fu narrowed his eyes: "My old arms and legs have not ridden a horse for a long time." ”

"Blessed Uncle Wang, in the end, you are at ease." Zhao Xing smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what it would be like to be bullied by them." ”

"So now that it's still early, the official family has to have some considerations of their own. I'm old, and I can't protect the official family for the rest of my life. How to reward Song Beiyun this time will be decided by the officials, and I will not participate. King Fu said and suddenly added: "He is very eccentric, he is not afraid of life and death, not afraid of hardships but only greedy for red dust, but he has no ambitions in his heart, and he is extremely lazy." ”

"That's good, but if these people don't make a noise, they're already a blockbuster." Zhao Xing propped his chin: "The book says that lazy people don't even bother to rebel." ”

"But what does the official family want him to do...... But it's hard. ”

"Then how did Uncle Huang drive him away?"

King Fu sighed, and he didn't mean to rely on his daughter, so he was stunned for a while, and simply spread his hands: "Maybe it's fate." ”

"Rong Zhen thinks twice......"

When Zhao Xing thought twice, King Fu also said goodbye, but when he walked out of the side hall, he also sighed, Zhao Xing is difficult, it is really difficult, how can he not know it. Now there is still him, the pastemaker of the Great Song Dynasty, to support him, if he is old and confused one day in the future, the world will ...... I'm afraid it's going to be modified.

And Song Beiyun's little rabbit cub is so worry-free, the words of the old crooked neck tree in front of other emperors are really a sin to kill the head, and Zhao Xing is also a jumpy character, although he is a little short-tempered, but in the end he is an ordinary son, and he is still young.

Otherwise...... It's really a sweat for that little rabbit.

At this moment, Zhao Xing was looking up at the plaque in the hall: "Old crooked neck tree hall ......"