Liu Yang only heard Xiao Jing's name but didn't know who he was, so he didn't know that the noble person in front of him was Xiao Jing.

Hearing the sound of drawing a knife, Liu Yang was immediately frightened: he couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, how could this person turn his face when he said it?

But in the next second, he suddenly realized the problem.

"Xiao Langjun, Uncle Xiao! The villain has eyes and doesn't know that Mount Tai collided with you, don't be like me! As for the newspapers...... That's because the villain admires the reputation of the mirror newspaper too much, so he gave the same name, and he really didn't mean to offend you...... The villain has made amends for you! ”

Liu Yang, who was in tears and communicating, began to kowtow again. Xiao Jing waved his hand helplessly, and the guard who had put the knife into the sheath stepped forward and pulled him up.

"Your newspaper is called the name of the Mirror, and you scolded me...... I don't care about any of that. ”

Xiao Jing sighed and said, "It's just that you are still angry because I ruined your 'good life' and ruined your 'business', which shows that you are still very unwilling to what happened back then, and your repentance is not so complete." Come on, take him down to take care of him, and then deal with it when I have arrangements. ”

Liu Yang, who was crying and grabbing the ground, was taken away. An hour later, his confession was sent to Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing took the clueless clues that he had discovered before, and compared them with what Liu Yang said one by one.

Then he found out what the problem was: it didn't seem to be as simple as he had thought!

In addition to King Zhao's faction, there seem to be several forces that are hidden more deeply!

Selling the population is just the tip of the iceberg, and more evils are still under the surface!

Xiao Jing was a little heartbroken, but he was helpless.

These silverfish must be indispensable to those princes and nobles. Little by little, they gnawed away at Da Rui's body, ignoring the fact that this dynasty that had existed for two hundred years was gradually approaching the twilight.

Xiao Jing suddenly thought of Chen Borui.

From the perspective and moral standards of this era, he was indeed a very good emperor.

diligent in political affairs, does not like to enjoy, is not good for women, follows the advice, is a corporal of courtesy, and respects the queen mother...... No matter how you look at it, Chen Borui is the so-called "Ming Jun" in the mouth of the literati, and he is the holy lord who can rejuvenate the country.

However, that's about it.

Those feudal dynasties in Xiao Jing's previous life are examples. The so-called "ZV" in history proved to be only a brief flashback, and those dynasties inevitably went into eventual decline.

So, what do you do?

Like other time-travelers, why don't you go into battle shirtless to the court to fight for power and even seek the supreme position, and push the wheel of the times with your own strength?

Or take the old traditional way, use the development of science and technology to promote innovation, and then imperceptibly complete social change?

Xiao Jing couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Not to mention the question of whether his scientific knowledge is enough or not, he can't pass the Xia family alone.

It is true that the identity of the son-in-law of the Xia family has brought him countless conveniences and also allowed him to obtain a lot of resources that he should not have; But don't forget, the Xia family is also a member of the huge Xungui group, if he wants to change the status quo, I am afraid that his father-in-law Xia Honghan will be the first to stand up and clean him up.

In that case, where exactly is the breakthrough?

Xiao Jing was still thinking hard, and suddenly there was a lively outside, and the sound of laughter and talking could be heard from a long distance.

He got up and walked out of the room with a smile - because he knew who was coming.

"Daddy!"

Four-year-old Xia Xuyan ran over with a scream, it seemed that the child wanted to throw himself into Xiao Jing's arms, but when he ran not far from his father, he came to a "sudden brake", pretending to be a little adult and saluting in a proper manner.

It was Shao Ning who followed Xia Xuyan into the courtyard. After hearing the sound of "Daddy", he first stiffened his body for a while, then coughed lightly and straightened his clothes, and then walked into the office with an expressionless face.

"Husband."

A gust of fragrant breeze blew on her face, Xia Hanxue walked up to Xiao Jing and saluted: "Yan'er couldn't sit still, so the concubine took him to the newspaper office to play, I never thought that you were there." ”

Xiao Jing glanced back, and Xia Xuyan immediately ran to the house to play with Shao Ning with a sense of relief.

"Didn't you say it for your husband, you should be relaxed in your discipline of Yan'er, and you can be more relaxed when you are not in the way in private." Looking around at the four days of the week, Xiao Jing quietly took Xia Hanxue's hand: "Look at Mrs. scared him, didn't you see him startled just now, I want to laugh when I think about it." ”

Xia Hanxue pulled out her hand with a red face, and said angrily: "The concubine didn't scare him, but Yan'er herself almost forgot to salute...... It doesn't matter if you're loose with your child, but you still have to have basic etiquette. ”

Other people's families are strict fathers and mothers, but Xiao Jing, who came from later generations, will not face his son with a straight face all day long, on the contrary, he is very doting on Xia Xuyan, which makes the Xia family complain.

Under such circumstances, Xia Hanxue had to put on a white face and strictly discipline her son; Although she was not too strict under Xiao Jing's instructions, she refused to let go of anything as long as it involved the number of etiquette.

Xiao Jing scratched his head. The strict education of the family has left a deep imprint on the children, and it is up to her to do what Xue'er wants.

Thinking that his gentle and lovely wife had to keep a straight face and count down his son, a thought suddenly flashed in Xiao Jing's heart: Why don't I go back to the wicked one day and educate Yan'er well?

He was thinking about what to do when a few dolls ran in with a chirp - Xiao Jing recognized them, these were the children of the neighborhood.

Watching a group of naughty children make a mess, his heart suddenly felt extremely satisfied.

This is my child—even twenty years from now, I believe he will be as close to his childhood companion as he is now, instead of being like other nobles who are proud of his status and nostrils to the sky and make people shout "sir".

Although Xia Honghan, who was bent on letting Xia Xuyan inherit the position of head of the family, was unwilling to let Xiao Jing take care of the children's affairs, father and son were human, and even he couldn't interfere more.

As a result, Xia Xuyan is very different from his peers under his father's subtle education. In Xiao Jing's eyes, Yan'er is not an "ancient", he is more like a child from the future.

Although he is still young, he has a broad vision and is good at accepting new things, and even asks questions that are completely different from other children, and the husband who sent him is often asked.

Xiao Jing laughed self-deprecatingly.

I'm still looking for hope everywhere...... Isn't it right here?