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Chen Ping shook his head, but said: "What you said is wrong, the people of the world are all the emperor's people, one less person, the tax is reduced by one point, and the silver in the treasury is less than a millimeter." If the governors of all the states and counties are like you, there will be no people in this world, and the treasury will not be empty? ”

"Furthermore, among the people who died, going to school and worshiping the master, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no Xiucai Imperial Examination and the first minister, your approach will make the country less virtuous ministers, which is really to make the small country of Tuyuhun snicker. The emperor loved the people, and now the saints are even more so, reducing the taxes of the state and county, exempting the taxes of women, and resting with the people, but the king and the county order you to whip and beat the people in the county to death, and disregard people's lives, which is like plotting to rob the emperor's family property. Chen Ping said.

On the shore of the lake, everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't expect Chen Ping to make such remarks.

After a while, Fang Yanqian reacted first and raised the sleeves of his robe: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister." I had heard of this wonderful theory in Chen County, but I didn't want to encounter it today. Although it is the words in the poem, there are few people who may know its meaning. Conscription and taxation are all for the state, and the people are the emperor's people, and our courtiers should really cherish the people. For politics and morality, such as Beichen. dwelling in its place and the stars arching over it. Only by virtue and politics can the people be convinced, and the head of a county should take virtue and politics as his own responsibility and be benevolent to the people. ”

As soon as he said this, it was an affirmation of Chen Ping's remarks.

Wang Shiyun originally wanted to suppress Chen Ping, but when he saw the people around him, he couldn't stop nodding, and then there was the boast of Governor Shi, his face was gloomy, his mouth turned up, and he sneered: "I heard that Chen County Ling was originally a country man, and before he got that auspicious rui, he was running barefoot in the fields and did not go to school. I don't know where the sentences in this "poem" come from? ”

Chen Ping said: "The family is poor, and there is no restraint. But I have loved poetry and history since I was a child, and I have a cousin at home, who helped in the county, and went to the township to study, and my knowledge is acceptable. I don't dare to claim to be full of economy, but at least I can read and write, and I can interpret the meaning of the scriptures. ”

"Oh? I can't see that Chen Xianling is such a person who loves to learn. Wang Shiyun said, "That's the case, today's beautiful scene, Chen County's order might as well be a poem, how about wishing Yaxing?" ”

Aggressive, this is to force Chen Ping to the corner. Chen Ping looked at Wang Shiyun, and realized more and more that this person was sinister, but he was thinking in his heart, should he move to the vicinity of his house in a few days, it will always be cheaper than Lao Wang.

Disgusting, people who can leave a few sinister words on the history books are really worthy of these two words.

"Chen Xianling is only twelve years old, and he is self-taught, how can he write poems?" Fang Yanqian said, "It is quite rare to be able to learn the scriptures and history by yourself, and if you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die."

。 You are now the commander of a county, and there is a court in the court, and there is a public office in the county, and you also have that office. If you have brick kilns, wineries and other assets at home, you should no longer be short of the use of the bundle, and you can invite a teacher, which is the right reason. ”

"More long-term guidance, I also have this intention." Fang Yanqian opened his mouth and helped to relieve the siege, and Chen thanked him in parallel.

As soon as Governor Shi spoke, although Wang Shiyun was unwilling, it was inconvenient to open his mouth again to persecute him, and he looked at Chen Ping with hatred.

"Interesting." At this time, the white-faced man standing next to Wei Xuan took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to pick a lotus flower from the shore of the lake, and the dragonfly dotted on it carried a long tail and scared away, the lotus flower was close to his face, sniffed twice, his expression was intoxicated, and he looked at Chen Ping, "Hearing you say this, I thought about it." Yuan Wendu seems to appreciate you, and the thunder and rain are all Jun's grace, which makes the emperor happy and satisfied. Lake lotus, beauty painting boat, pavilions, private banquets, green mountains and green waters, such a scene, how about you make a poem? ”

Dead perverts.

Seeing this man behaving like this, Chen Ping almost spit out a full stomach of food in one go. looks so clean, but he is a person with an Adam's apple, and others can cross to meet a woman dressed as a man, and have a little ambiguity, but Chen Ping himself has met such a person who has a Longyang trend no matter how he looks.

It just so happens that this person's status doesn't seem to be low.

"Thunder, rain and dew, all for Jun's grace." Fang Yanqian muttered, "It's really a good sentence, but this sentence doesn't seem to be complete, can it be completed?" ”

Chen Ping shook his head, and Fang Yanqian sighed lightly.

"It's rare to have a banquet today, Chen Ping, since you have received the emperor's gift, and today you have the merit of exposing and exterminating the anti-thief, so let's write a poem." Wei Xuandao.

Chen Ping was dumbfounded, deepened his understanding of the white-faced man, and said with a wry smile: "The meaning of poetry is really incomprehensible to the lower officials." ”

"Chen County's dialect is meaningful, and now he says that poetry is incomprehensible. I don't know what that means? People who can say thunder, rain and dew are all from the grace of the king, and poetry should be good at. The assassin asked you to write a poem, but you shirked it so much, could it be that there is a hidden secret? Wang Shichong said.

Like the poisonous snake in the bush, it will wrap itself around the pole and bite it at the right time.

Chen Ping was silent for a moment, relieving the depression in his heart, this private banquet is like a discussion meeting, quite an illusion of a Hongmen banquet, if these people are not satisfied today, I am afraid it will only be more entangled.

It's just that, relying on auspiciousness to take care of the saints, after all, he can't convince people, and he doesn't realize it in the county on weekdays. This is only a banquet, and people are surrounded and persecuted.

If you really go away without caring about it like this, it will inevitably make people small. Small is small, Chen Ping doesn't care, but this is just like some people's wishes, but Chen Ping doesn't want to.

"The assassin has an order, and the subordinate officials should obey their orders." Chen Ping groaned, walked a few steps, frowned, and occasionally looked up at the green mountains in the garden, just when everyone couldn't help but urge, he finally spoke, "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you! ”

In one go, there is no pause in between.

Wang Shiyun was on the side, seeing Chen Ping pacing there, looking around, frowning, thinking about what kind of poems a country boy could make. was about to open his mouth to ridicule, but Chen Ping opened his mouth.

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

is just a sentence, Wang Shiyun paused, magnificent, with this sentence, he seemed to see the rushing river in front of him.

This child, Ju is really able to make poems. (To be continued.) )