Chapter 171: The so-called political consultation
In view of the evil and iron-fisted degree of the gentry of Yun 1 City in the past, even if Gao Fangping recently made a verdict in the court in a thunderous style, he said that he would provide protection for the freedom of the tenants, and promised to plant flowers and enjoy the treatment of growing grain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
But the people who dare to give up their original jobs and come to Songjiang to register are always a minority.
Song Jiang put up a sign to summon flower planters, and three days passed, but only 100 people responded.
The so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, the deterrence of the landlord group is still there, and people's impression of the cowardice of the Great Song Dynasty government is difficult to subvert in one day.
Under the leadership of Wang Qinfei, the gentry's right to speak cannot be dissipated in a day or two. After some farmers jumped jobs, Wang Qinfei dared to retaliate or not, even Gao Fangping had no bottom in his heart. But they don't need Wang Qinfei to really do it, just the street market murder case that occurred at the beginning of Gao Fangping's tenure has not been solved so far, and it can deter a considerable group of ordinary people.
In fact, many people, including Gao Fangping, know that most of the roadblocks and grievances were due to the frenzied land annexation incident.
Anything that is quick cannot be reached, but fortunately, Gao Fangping copied Chao Gai's family property by thunderous means, and fed the first batch of people who were waiting for the land to live. That effect is also considered a bounty carrying wood. And if the "flower planting matter" hosted by Song Jiang this time is successful, so that everyone can see the execution and benefits, it will be the second bounty to carry the wood......
"The military minister took such a big risk to support that group of bitter haha, but they have few responders to this matter."
Song Jiang felt very faceless, and he didn't expect the people to be so cowardly. Gao Fangping's domineering demeanor when he was promoted to the hall once made Song Zhisi's enthusiasm boil, but now there are only one hundred and ten people to respond, which makes people feel like they have punched the cotton.
"Lao Tzu didn't expect this to be the result, but this situation shows that Wang Qinfei's group is crazy." Gao Fangping muttered, "Yun 1 City and even the entire Great Song Dynasty, look, are about to become terminally ill and incurable. β
Song Jiang's eyes flashed after hearing this, and he observed him with a strange expression for a long time, and it was a little difficult to determine whether this prime minister had the intention of "starting from scratch to save the country"?
Thinking about it, Song Jiang tried to ask with a very dark belly: "Then dare to ask the military minister whether he gave up this way and sought to save the country in another way?" β
Gao Fangping was a little dizzy, this fat man really had a black belly, his careful thinking in this area was really not a sudden whim, he should have had this idea a long time ago.
Gao Fangping slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Lao Tzuquan and pretend not to understand what you are saying." Think less, do what you can do, and stick to Lao Tzu's line in Yun 1 City for three years without wavering, and see the effect at that time. Now, it's just getting started. β
Song Jiang rubbed his braincase, lowered his head and said, "Xianggong is mighty." β
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The first snow of the winter began to fall, turning everything white.
Little Lori built a chubby snowman in the courtyard of the back hall of the county government, and she also put her tiger head hat on the snowman's head, which looked quite like that.
A few idle people, including Yan Qing, were preparing hot pot. Gao Fangping was dressed like a furry bear watching the snow.
In more than 20 days is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, in the festive atmosphere of that festival everything will be on the side, prosperous like a miracle in Bianjing City, under the leadership of the emperor will be lively and lively festival, the subjects at the feet of the Son of Heaven whether poor or rich, everyone participates in the response. This is the Great Song. People in Bianjing City will have a small amount of roasting money issued by Zhao Ji, but they don't know how cold it is outside.
In this historical and legendary Xiaoice period, it will continue to be cold every year. It was so cold that the Jurchens couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to move south and fight for survival.
In this special period of history, it is actually an honor to be a Han Chinese, and it is indeed a first-class people favored by God. The use of coke and oil predates the European barbarians by hundreds of years, and the geographical location under the influence of temperate climate is even more unique. Therefore, in Gao Fangping's view, the people of the Great Song Dynasty are bitter, but strictly speaking in this special period of history, except for Han'er who is barely a human on the earth, the rest are "dogs".
When everyone gathered around to eat hot pot, Wang Qinfei came to visit for the first time. Gao Fangping had to leave and go to the study to meet Wang Qinfei alone.
"Lord Zhijun." Wang Qinfei said straight to the point: "Now it's just you and me, and the lower official wants to talk to you in detail." β
"Say it." Gao Fangping nodded slightly.
Wang Qinfei said: "It has been proved that your ideals and governing philosophy are not adapted to the water and soil in Yun 1 City, and it seems that you have done a lot of things vigorously and resolutely, but at the moment, you don't need to say it, you know in your heart how much the actual effect is?" Here, you want to be independent of the gentry, and as an independent system, you are not the first parent to do so. Do you understand what I'm saying? β
"You're right, but it's useless, it's all nonsense." Gao Fangping didn't give face, "Put these away and say the conclusion directly." β
Wang Qinfei hugged his fists and said: "If Lord Zhijun wants to go to the dark on the road of confrontation with the gentry, it will damage everyone's interests, and the officials will not be optimistic about next year's grain tax." I mean, do you negotiate with the gentry group, and they make appropriate concessions, and then you also make appropriate concessions? β
"Lao Tzu knows that you are here with a certain sincerity." Gao Fangping said with a smile: "But I'm a wolf, and I specialize in biting and instigating people." You took the initiative to talk not because your appetite has become smaller, but because I overestimated your courage before, and I think I am about to win. β
"What makes you so confident?" Wang Qinfei said curiously.
Gao Fangping said with a smile: "Actually, this is not self-confidence. It's just that I'm not an official who has come to mix seniority, and I'm not a courtier who prays for stability. If you recognize that I am such a person, then of course you will find the original form in history, what will such a person do in order to achieve political goals! β
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Wang Qinfei was holding the tea bowl in his hand and fell to the ground in fright, of course he knew that if he was really a doer-like cool official with great political ideas, it would not be unusual to do anything.
In other dynasties this idea was a sin, but not in the Great Song Dynasty. Especially since Wang Anshi and Lu Huiqing, as long as you are not afraid of being poked in the backbone by the opposition, this is a kind of prestige on the contrary. For example, Wang Anshi's process from the magistrate to the prime minister has resisted nearly 100 times! Damn, this enlightened and tolerant political environment has been the only one on earth for thousands of years, and nothing else. This is a milestone miracle.
Yes, Lao Wang and Lao Lu Zuo will not die if they die, the more they resist the decree, the greater their prestige. Lu Huiqing, the villain who instigated Wang Anshi to resist the decree, is still alive now, and he is a state general judge in a poor place, that is, the vice governor.
"Looks like it's impossible to negotiate?" Wang Qinfei said.
"Let's go back, strictly speaking, we're not on the same step. You can only be turned to the ground by me with your ass cocked, and you are not qualified to have so-called political consultations with me. β
Gao Fangping sent him away. The tone may be very rogue, but what Gao Fangping said is really the truth, I am a courtier sent by the emperor, the son of General Gao, the leader of the sons of the generals of Bianjing, the opponent of Cai Jing, the protΓ©gΓ© of Uncle Zhang Yeshiyan and other magnates, the negotiation table of my pork Ping, and the indigenous gentry of Yun 1 City are not even qualified to go to the table.
There will be political consultations later, but that is for example, General Grant of the United States almost exterminated the Indian barbarians, almost sucked out the black slaves, and after the rise of the empire, he came to "political consultation" with the few remaining black slaves and Indians.
Some things are so simple and rude that the gentry of Yun 1 City can only choose to obey, or win against Gao Fangping......
Wang Qinfei's old boy came to disturb, and when he came back, there was no surprise, and another hot pot hit the ground.
Xiao Niu Gao and Han Shizhong ate with round stomachs.
Liang Hongyu, who has turned five, is murdering the snowman she erected with her own hands, yes, Uncle Shi Wengong is teaching little Lori archery, using a mini bow that Yan Qing only made for Liang Hongyu, and Shi Wengong's cloud-piercing bow is not even a grandson.
Suddenly-
After an arrow was shot, Liang Hongyu danced and cheered first, but found that there were no arrows on the snowman, so she said curiously: "Hey, where are the arrows?" β
Shi Wengong bent down, picked up the arrow that fell in front of her feet, and said embarrassedly: "The flying rider is mighty, and he has successfully shot the arrow half a step away." β
"But Brother Xiao Yi clearly said that this bow has a range of thirty steps?" Liang Hongyu shouted and said.
Shi Wengong said with a smile: "The little general is still young, and now he can only exert one-fiftieth of the power of this bow, take your time." β
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Fu'an, who received the order, arrived in Yun 1 City, and he hasn't seen him for a few days, and this guy's uncle breath is also a little stronger, and he feels a little reborn compared to the beginning.
The first thing Fu An did when he arrived was to clean up the order of the market, fighting with dog legs was what he liked, and he was actually very unhappy these days in North 1 Beijing, because it was not Tokyo, Lao Pei was keeping a close eye on it, and Liang Zhongshu did not allow them to make too much trouble, and the fact that Lu Junyi existed, so Fu An couldn't let go of it over there.
The order of the market is not difficult for a big hooligan like Tomiyasu, and as soon as he arrives, he uses thunderous means to make the gangsters on the street cry and cry for their mothers. This guy is so virtuous, but he is really more simple and rude than Gao Fangping cleaning up the gentry in the court.
As a result, the protection fee began to increase rapidly.
The small place of Yun 1 City does not have much population and economic scale, so the protection fee does not have much oil and water, but Gao Fangping wants an order, another set of order independent of the government. With the order, the people will have a sense of security, and the businessmen will have a sense of security, which is very important for Gao Fangping's next policy.
Tomiyasu is neither a soldier nor an official, he is just an unscrupulous hooligan, so with Gao Fangping as an umbrella, it becomes simple for him to come forward to deal with many things. (To be continued.) )