"How easy is it to send troops?" Lin Wenlong replied without humility or arrogance: "In the big battle a year ago, fortunately the soldiers used their lives, although our army killed the enemy, it also suffered heavy casualties. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The new soldiers in the imperial court are not well trained, the armament is not complete, and the people's hearts are unstable, how to send troops, how to send troops?"

"You, you." Lu Wende's anger continued to rise: "Who doesn't know that the imperial court sent the most elite forbidden army over?" ”

"The most elite Praetorian Army?" Lin Wenlong said coldly: "This may not be. ”

Let these old soldiers fight the Mongols? No way, don't even think about it.

"General Lin knows it," Lu Wende raised his hand: "Since General Lin is flawless, then Lu Mou has resigned, if there is anything wrong with General Lin in his day, the court will blame him, don't blame me Lu Mou for being ruthless." ”

"Lord Lu has a heart, but it is not your turn to call the shots about Lin's affairs, and there are many affairs in the army, so I won't send them to adults."

"Hmph." Lu Wende left the barracks with a look of anger.

Sichuan is in danger, but the ministers in Lin'an City are drunk every day, singing and dancing to promote peace, "on the merit of the week, call, whitewash the peace"

Ding Daquan not only did not send troops to rescue, but also forbade others to talk about the war on the front line. One day, the emperor suddenly asked: "The siege of Jiang'an is old, what can I do?" ”

Ding Daquan said: "The northern soldiers have retreated, how can Your Majesty get this?" ”

Song Lizong said: "A palace maid said so. ”

Ding Daquan immediately found out the name of the palace maid, arrested her on other charges, and imprisoned her to death. Since then, although the front-line war has become more and more critical, no one dares to tell Song Lizong. It is in response to the so-called "half dead and alive in front of the warrior army, and the young song and dance under the beauties' tent".

Ding Daquan gently blew the ink on the Shu paper, and couldn't help but feel a little touched, how can Zi be much stronger than you people who can only sing in the court.

"How's the military?" How about the military, I really don't know when Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu knows it very well in his heart, but who do you want Lao Tzu to tell me?

"Thinking about it left and right, Lin Wenlong has a bit of seniority in his hands, this is an authentic son-in-law, as for Lu Wende himself, every time he sees him, he is scared in his heart, and the power of the Lu family is too great, and in the entire Dajiang defense line, at least more than half of the generals are his Lu family's people, so he has to guard against it."

"Bao You's four-year champion Wen Tianxiang is not bad, he worked hard to promote him, but it was less than two years before he went back to keep filial piety because of his father's death, and his temperament should be almost grinded, this Ning Navy Jie Du Judge, he has been boiling up for a few years, and he should have boiled his arrogance away, and he should move his position next year, and this guy from the champion will be used."

Green and yellow don't pick it up, green and yellow don't pick it up.

"How's it going?" Ding Daquan wiped his hand with a handkerchief, which already had a lot of age spots, how is the civil matter? What about civil? Don't Lao Tzu really know?

Although Lao Tzu's political affairs are not understood, it is much better than the so-called righteous gentleman who does nothing in the court, everyone says that Lao Tzu came to power by nepotism, but he doesn't have fucking eyes?

The Tartars have been fighting with Lao Tzu for many years, what about the military expenditure of the imperial court? Who knows? You know that only the old peasants will be taxed heavily, and in addition to the regular tax, there will be more miscellaneous taxes such as economic and general money; In order to dispatch the military rations on the border and carry out the bargaining, the burden can only fall on the ordinary old peasants. In addition, when the imperial court was in financial difficulties, in order to save the emergency, it issued a kind of non-exchangeable paper money called huizi, which caused prices to rise and deepened financial difficulties.

In order to face this worsening financial difficulty, Lao Tzu promulgated the Public Land Law. The amount of land owned by the big landlords was restricted, and more than one-third of the land was bought by the government and turned into public land, which was handed over to tenants for cultivation, and then the tenants used their rents as military rations. Didn't Lao Tzu hope to achieve the two goals of suppressing land and dispatching military rations?

This method was only implemented on Zhejiang West Road, and it was opposed by the landlord Lao Cai, but Lao Tzu was afraid that they had not, if it were not for the public land law, the imperial court could allocate tens of millions of aid at once, and again and again?

Lao Tzu used this method to restrain the landlords and wealthy people from concealing and evading taxes and ensuring armaments. However, this method also offended the so-called Confucian scholars with a lot of wealth, but Lao Tzu is like this, how can you bear with me?

Lao Tzu has offended them thoroughly, isn't this asking for hardship? I'm sixty, am I easy? I, I might as well tease the crickets in my spare time, find some rare treasures, famous paintings of law books.

"Xiangye, Xiangye." Ding Daquan gently closed the notebook, knowing that his old family Ding Ping must have something to call him.

"If it's Xiaolinzi's business, you don't have to tell me." Ding Daquan said slowly, damn, what are you tossing about? I'm sixty years old, am I easy? Am I easy?

Ding Ping walked over, gently pinched Ding Daquan's shoulder, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master, are you still angry for his kid?" ”

"Who is not from the favor of our family? But in the end, they all became white-eyed wolves. Ding Daquan hates iron and steel: "Xiaolinzi, you will lose the battle, don't think that I want to be blinded when I am old, say how many Mongolians I have killed, it is all nonsense, the heads sent up, Lao Tzu can see clearly even if he is old and dizzy, they are all the heads of some Han people, they are the heads of some Han people, Lao Tzu deals with the Mongolians, and he is not less than him." ”

"Yes, when the lord dealt with the Mongols, the boy was not born yet? Why should the lord be angry with him, he is angry and his body is broken, what can the lord do to share the emperor's worries. ”

Ding Daquan's face calmed down a little: "Come on, you are not a good person, say it quickly, who has received benefits, and who will you say good things for this time." ”

"The lord is wise." Ding Ping hurriedly knelt down: "This time, the master really wronged the slave, the little one, but the little one really has good news to tell the master." ”

"What good news and bad news, I'm this age, what other good news can there be, but it's okay to hear it."

"Well, it had to start a few days ago." Ding Ping stood up and returned to Ding Daquan's back: "A few days ago, a ragged boy came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and said that he was ordered by Li Xiang of Shaoxi Mansion to visit the master. ”

"Li Xiang of Shaoxi Mansion?" Ding Daquan seemed to think of something, but maybe it was because of his age, so he couldn't think of anything: "You go on?" ”

"Is this old man so easy to see?" Ding Ping saw Ding Daquan's calm face: "Normally, even if the emperor summons him, it depends on whether the master is in a good mood?" And they drove him out. But this kid has long eyes, although he can't enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, he can't bear this kid's determination, he squats at the door all day and doesn't leave, and several people want to drive him away, but he will hit this kid to the ground in three times or two. ”

"Isn't this a disgrace to the Prime Minister's face?" Ding Daquan's dry face was a little cramped.

"That's right, that's what the little ones think too." Ding Ping hurriedly flattered a few words, and then said: "So the little one is in charge, in order to maintain the dignity of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he borrowed some soldiers from the forbidden army of the imperial court and beat this kid hard, but this kid would rather be beaten than leave, and he kept a bunch of rotten boxes." (To be continued.) )