Chapter 671: How to Divide the Fattest Cake?

Zhao Huan is a benevolent official, which is the common cognition of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

Of course, this kind of benevolence has reached a point that makes some people think that the Great Song Emperor was a person who was easy to bully.

Zhao Huan never intended to destroy the intention of this kind of character, and the seed master Dao told him four words back then, the outer king and the inner saint.

He spared a lot of people.

Zhao Gou's family, Qin Hui's family, Cai Jing's father and son's beauty, Kong Yanzhou's family, Qin Hui's family, including the current Du Chong's family.

He has also executed countless traitors, and since Li Zheng, Zhao Huan's guillotine has never stopped.

Zhao Huan never thought that his benevolence was his own shortcoming, but he still underestimated the trouble that this benevolence brought to him.

"Yue Fei, you said that I first went to Hedong Road, then to Yanjing, and then to Laizhou, and now I am sitting at the head of Liaoyang City and watching you clean up Liaoyang City. Did I do it wrong? Zhao Huan squatted on the head of Liaoyang City.

The setting sun shone on the roof of the Wufeng Tower of the newly built west city wall, and those fired glazed tiles shone brightly, and Zhao Huan also looked at the vast black soil area, and looked at Yue Fei who was in armor beside him, with a trace of incomprehension in his eyes.

The young emperor was a little puzzled by what happened in Bianjing.

"Official, the minister thinks it's right." Yue Fei held back for a long time before he could hold back these words, he didn't know what happened in Bianjing, making the official family stare at the vast black soil area in a daze for so long.

There are small areas of black soil around Liaoyang City, and these black soil areas are planted with bean seeds before the rainy season in August and September, which is for next year's cultivation.

Zhao Huan was ready to divide these black soils into the Great Song Dynasty soldiers, which was a reward for Daqing three days later.

The black soil area is very fertile, and in the hands of the intensively cultivated Great Song people, it will definitely be able to play a greater role.

Zhao Huan thought that Liaoyang City was defeated by the Great Song soldiers, and he, as the emperor, gave the land laid by the generals and soldiers to the Great Song soldiers, and he thought that there was no problem.

This time, he took Liaodong County and captured a large number of Khitans and Bohai people, as well as the golden slaves who had shaved their heads.

These people will all become the lowly slaves of the Great Song Dynasty, and they will work for ten years before they can get out of the lowly status. This is also a regulation that was originally customized according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Huan felt that he had done the right thing.

Zhao Huan pointed to the black soil area where the soybeans and black bean seeds had just been sown and said, "You know that Li Dazai and Li Gong are working in Beijing, and they have stopped a lot of things for me. The fact that I gave the black soil to the Great Song soldiers was opposed by the courtiers, and there were many objections. The two of them couldn't stop it. ”

Yue Fei suddenly realized why the official family hadn't done anything all afternoon, just looking at the black soil area at the head of the city in a daze.

Zhao Huan picked up a stone, threw it out vigorously, smashed it into the puddle in the distance, and said, "Li Dazai also persuaded me to hold the black soil area in the hands of the royal family. ”

"I always believe that my position as emperor is to concentrate and redistribute the resources of the whole world, and in this process, try to be as fair as possible." Zhao Huan said helplessly.

Yue Fei looked at the emperor who was as young as himself, and said with a smile: "Official, Confucius Ziyun: Don't suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequality, don't suffer from poverty but suffer from anxiety. Now behind the courtiers are not only scholars, but also businessmen and ordinary people, and the ministers also think that it is better to think slowly. ”

"What Dazai Lee said is wonderful."

Zhao Huan sneered and said, "Wonderful fart! ”

Li Gang's idea was to return the biggest gains from this expedition to Liaoyang County to the internal treasury, so that the biggest beneficiary would be the Great Song royal family, strictly speaking, the Great Song Emperor himself.

Because there are not many places in the black soil area of Liaoyang City, if they are distributed to the soldiers, there will be no share of the scholars, doctors, merchants and ordinary people.

Since everyone wants it, but it is unevenly divided, then let the emperor occupy the black soil area by himself, and everyone will divide the other leftovers, and no one will have an opinion.

I have to say that Li Gang's idea is simple and rude, and no one has an opinion.

"I have taken these black dirt areas by myself, and I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep at night, and I am afraid in my dreams that the soldiers will rush and hang me up. Angry reprimand! Zhao Huan said with a smile as he looked at the black soil area.

This is the most fertile place in the entire Liaodong County, and it is also the biggest benefit from the attack on Liaoyang City.

"How could that be?" Yue Fei said in surprise: "Before the Great Song Army's official family, he was called a thief and a soldier, which is equivalent to a cheap status. Now the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are fragrant and sweet everywhere, they are grateful to the official family, and the land planted in their hands is divided by the official family, and the official family is worried. ”

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "Yue Fei, you must always remember one sentence, people's hearts can't withstand the school examination." ”

Yue Fei nodded indifferently, and he didn't know what the official family meant when he said this.

After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he stopped talking, still staring at the sunset, his eyes were blazing and seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhao Huan suddenly made up his mind and said: "This time, the Juntian policy in the black soil area is still given priority to the Great Song Dynasty soldiers. One acre of black soil field shall be regarded as two acres of high-grade land, and shall be divided according to this regulation. ”

"Pass this decree on to the soldiers."

Yue Fei said with a look of embarrassment: "The matter of Daqing can be postponed for two days, I think it is better for the official family to discuss it with the courtiers." Originally, it was a good thing to recover Liaoyang City, and the officials thought carefully. ”

"I've been thinking about it all afternoon, aren't I cautious enough?" Zhao Huan looked at Yue Fei and asked suspiciously.

He never thought that even Yue Fei would oppose his decision.

He just wanted to give the fattest part of the cake that the Great Song soldiers fought to the death to the soldiers who served the death, is there anything wrong with this?

Yue Fei, as the head of the military route, actually spoke in the same tone as the courtiers, letting himself think carefully, he had been thinking about it for so long, of course he made up his mind.

"I think it's still Dazai's idea." Yue Fei said: "The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty don't want so much. ”

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, including the generals, were actually all in the Great Song Dynasty's atmosphere of emphasizing literature and light on military force, and they were a bit of a soldier.

Now that the official family is always there, this kind of grace is really abnormal, and they are not used to it.

The courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty were not used to it either.

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "I think again." By the way, Wanyan Zongwang wants to negotiate with the Great Song Dynasty, you go and bring Du Chong back to me. ”

Zhao Huan was ready to cut Du Chong with a thousand knives.

Yue Fei took the order and left the city wall of Liaoyang Xicheng, the mottled city wall was full of big pits made by the cannonballs of the Great Song Dynasty Shenwei cannons, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was full of devastation.

"Zhao Ying, did I do something wrong?" Zhao Huan asked suspiciously.

Zhao Ying squinted and said with a smile: "The minister thinks that it is better to enter the inner house." ”

Zhao Huan pointed to the soldiers who were cleaning up the ruins of Liaoyang in the black soil area and said: "I just did some work to wave the flag and cheer, but I didn't do any work, why did I occupy this fattest place?" Just because I'm the emperor? ”

"It's not fair."