Chapter 217: Voices of Opponents
Wu Fan waited outside the palace for several days and nights, but he never had the courage to talk to the guards. △
Finally, one day, the security personnel of the palace also felt his strangeness.
When the palace security personnel caught him, he explained his intention.
'Are you a classmate and friend of King Wu?' No way, how could you be so down. The security captain questioned.
"Hey, it's hard to say, please tell King Wu, and say that Wu Fan of Lin'an has something to do with him." Wu Fan bowed his head and arched his hand.
At this time, Li Yibai returned home.
The security captain walked into the inner courtyard and asked King Wu for advice.
'Your Royal Highness King Wu, there is a man who claims to be a friend of your classmate, and he has asked to see you. However, his subordinates thought he was suspicious and asked King Wu to be careful. ’
Li Yibai was puzzled, 'What's his name?' ’
'Wu Fan. ’
'Wu Fan. Where is he? ’
It's in the guardhouse. ’
'Take him to the garden, where I will meet him.' ’
When Li Yibai saw Wu Fan in the garden, Wu Fan was ragged and dirty.
'Brother Wu, how did you become like this? ’
Wu Fan was ashamed and did not answer.
The captain of the guard was surprised, this foul-smelling person, King Wu actually called him a brother, he was secretly glad that he did not abuse this person, otherwise he would have offended King Wu.
Li Yibai also felt Wu Fan's suffering, "You take him down first, take a bath and change into clean clothes." ’
So Wu Fan followed the captain of the guard down.
After a long time, Wu Fan came to the garden.
At this time, he was clean and clean, and his body exuded a little high-spirited demeanor, but the long-term suppressed expression still hung on his face.
'The grass people thank King Wu. ’
'Hey. Brother Wu, don't be so polite to me. We are commensurate with our classmates. There are no princes and grass people here. ’
'Yes. King Wu. ’
'Look, don't call me King Wu. You can just call me Brother Li. ’
'Yes. Brother Li. ’
Tell me how you got like this. ’
It's hard to put into words. There's a reason for me. There are also social reasons. ’
Hearing this, Li Yibai also understood a little bit, he knew what kind of person Wu Fan was. But he comforted, 'I can't do that. One person, one choice. Since you have chosen not to be in the company of the world, stick to your choice. ’
"Brother Li, I'll tell you the truth. I came to you to ask you to help me find a job. But now that I think about it, I don't need it anymore.
But I still want you to help me with one thing. ’
Li Yibai smiled faintly, "These are all trivial matters. There is no shame or shame. If you have something to say, if you can help me, I will definitely help you. ’
Wu Fan arched his hand and said excitedly, "This matter is related to the happiness of writers in the world. That is, can the manuscript fee threshold of the Great Song Dynasty be raised? The Great Song Dynasty is already a new Great Song Dynasty, and the emperor is also a constitutional monarchy. However, our manuscript fee threshold has been 800 yuan for so many years. I don't know how many times the tax threshold has been raised. ’
'Oh. That's it. Wait, I'll call down Long Wu. Saying that, Li Yibai picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Long Wu.
After a while, Long Wu came, 'Dad. ’
Li Yibai nodded, "Long Wu, you sit." Why has the threshold of the manuscript tax remained unchanged for many years, it has always been 800 yuan. ’
Long Wu said slowly, "This matter. Here's how we do it. Because the income from the manuscript fee is the additional income of the individual. Most writers have their own job. Most of them are part-time writers. We can't lower taxes on this part. ’
Wu Fan eagerly raised his right hand, 'Fifth Young Master Long, look? This is my hand. You're right about that. Most writers work part-time, but what about full-time writers? Who will protect the interests of this part of the people? ’
Wu Fan's right index finger squeezed out a pit because he held the pen. It's a lot of damage indeed. With such a big effort, the state has to take away a lot of money.
'This ......,' Ryugo insisted, "we can only take into account the situation of the majority of people." Moreover, the income from the manuscript fee is an additional personal income, which has increased a lot of income for the individual. We can't reduce this part of the tax, otherwise it would be unfair to other ordinary people who don't write. ’
Wu Fan looked at Li Yibai eagerly, "King Wu." ’
He begged Li Yibai to help him, he knew that Li Yibai was the most important when he spoke, and Long Wu also wanted to listen to Li Yibai.
Wu Fan looked at Li Yibai eagerly.
Li Yibai also felt his earnestness.
Li Yibai lowered his head and thought for a moment. "Brother Wu, in this case, I will introduce you to a high-paying job, and you can stay in my house and be a diner." Usually help me sort out books and articles. The work is easy and free, and there are a lot of holidays, how about it. ’
Hearing Li Yibai's words, Wu Fan knew that this was Li Yibai refusing his request.
Li Yibai continued, "The country's tax law cannot be changed by me alone. Our tax laws are for most people, so I can't help you with that. ’
Wu Fan lowered his head, 'King Wu, I don't want to work. I know I don't have the bargaining money with you, but I beg you to change the tax threshold. ’
Wu Fan's answer surprised Li Yibai, almost everyone present was surprised, Long Wu, the security captain, all looked at him with surprised eyes.
That's right, I can't even think of such a good job before. Such a good job is indeed very satisfying for the life I want. But I think that since I have come to the capital with all my hard work, in order to achieve this, if I change my original intention because of my personal benefits, then I am not me.
I don't want me to be the person I usually spit on. ’
Wu Fan raised his head and said lightly.
'Hmph, don't be ignorant, King Wu treats you well. If I were you, I would have agreed to work and kept my duty. The security captain said from the side.
'yes. Wu Xiucai accepted it when he saw it. Do you still want to live a miserable life all the time? Don't you know that it's been because you've been wrong for so long?
I remember my father said that you always wrote Mencius's theories during the imperial examination. But you know what? It is impossible for the examiner to let you pass the essay on Mencius's theory.
You're too stupid to be flexible. I don't understand the world. You can see my dad. It's my dad who is reasonable. Informal. Be generous. Put it on someone else, who sees you so down-and-out person. ’
What Long Wu said was stinging.
'Long Wu, don't be rude. Li Yibai reprimanded.
Wu Fan raised his head again, "Fifth Young Master Long." I'm so stubborn that I'm going to suffer. I'm not wrong, though. It's you who is at fault. Some things are right.
Is it true that insisting on what is right is also seen as doing something wrong?
Where is there a problem with Mencius's theory, the people are the most important, the society is secondary, and the king is light. The future Great Song Dynasty will inevitably be an era of people-oriented.
No one can change that. ’
After speaking. Wu Fan walked away without turning his head.
Wu Fan walked quietly, but every step was loud, and this sound shook Li Yibai, who was in the world.
'Hmph, Dad, why are you saving face for him like this. He's just a man who doesn't deserve to mention. Long Wu turned his head and asked Li Yibai.
I was amazed at how much he had changed today. But he's on the opposite side of us. Li Yibai sighed.
Wu Fan came to the broken temple after walking out of the Wu Wangfu, and at this time there were two or three beggars living in the broken temple, and there was an old beggar who was well-informed.
'Hi lad. You're dressed nicely. Why come to us? ’
This is where I live. I came earlier than you, and today is just from King Wu's mansion just now. I was wearing clothes given to me by the dictator. ’
Wu Fan sat down and said lightly.
'Oh. You even have a friendship with King Wu. If you can meet the people on King Wu's side, then you are not a huge net worth. How did it end up with us. The old beggar baked a baked cake. He asked.
'That's right. You really entered the Wu Palace. The other two beggars gathered around.
That's right. I'm in. This is nothing remarkable, King Wu is no longer the King of Wu in the past. Now he simply can't listen to public opinion. Then the king of Wu told the beggars all the things he had done in the palace of the king of Wu.
The two young beggars laughed, 'You're stupid. Originally, you could have ascended to heaven in one step and lived a happy life in the future. ’
The old beggar struck the two young beggars with a burning stick, and rebuked angrily, 'You know, I admire this young man very much. ’
Wu Fan looked up at the bright moon on the broken temple cave, "I'm not a young man anymore. I'm thirty years old and I can't do anything. ’
'Alas, you're only thirty years old, and you're very young. I think you have what it takes to do great things. Just for what you did today. In fact, I used to be a person who would rather give in like you. I want to help you and make you do great things. ’
The old beggar approached Wu Fan and said.
'Can you help me?' No matter how you help me, you can't protect yourself. Wu Fan sighed and said, "Don't comfort me." ’
The old beggar took out roast chicken and wine from under the incense table of the ruined temple.
'Come, let's eat and drink.' ’
'There's wine, there's meat, you've made a fortune, old-timer.' The two young beggars said in surprise.
When Wu Fan heard that there was wine, he was very depressed today, and he also wanted to use wine to kill his sorrows, "Senior, then you're welcome." ’
As he spoke, he sat aside.
'I am not just rich. I was originally the God of Wealth. Have you heard of the God of Fortune? The old beggar said lightly.
'I have heard that there are four gods of wealth in the Great Song Dynasty, east, west, north and south. Among them, the three major gods of wealth in the east, west and south have all taken refuge in Li Yibai. And the Northern God of Wealth was killed because of his opposition to Li Yibai's reforms.
Ah, senior, are you really the God of Northern Wealth? ’
Wu Fan was taken aback.
That's right. Li Yibai killed my whole family, although he confiscated a lot of my property, but I still have hidden treasures, which are also huge assets. In order to avoid Li Yibai's wanted, I put on the makeup of a beggar incognito. I just want to take revenge one day.
So when I heard that someone was against Li Yibai, I felt like I had found a confidant. Although everyone in the world has said all the good things about him, there is no doubt that he has some mistakes. He has always beautified himself with reforms. The TV station, the radio, the newspapers, all of them were slapping his ass.
There is not a word about the fact that he used the name of rebellion to kill innocent people. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)