And the state of Yangcheng.

Chengbei Inn.

Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi and others converged, and at dawn, Wang Tengfei and others chased the white pigeon and also converged.

Wang Xi and Wang Yuan's father and daughter met, and the atmosphere was calm.

Zhao Wujiang also noticed Di Renjie.

Di Renjie is about twenty-six or seven, with thin cheeks, beards on the upper and lower corners of his mouth, two slightly upturned mustaches at the upper corners of his mouth, and a pinch of mustache at the lower corners of his mouth.

As soon as they met, Di Renjie's eyes lit up and he came over to salute Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang also responded.

Di Renjie's name was like thunder for him, a blue-star creature.

Whether it is in film and television dramas or in China, about Datang, Di Renjie can always be seen.

This is also the first time that Zhao Wujiang has seen Di Renjie in history.

In the first twenty or thirty years of Di Renjie's career, his career was not smooth, and it was not until later that he was reused.

Now the man in front of him is still in a state of obscurity.

"Brother Zhao, I have admired the name for a long time, the last time I saw you, you were still in a coma, and this time I finally have a chance to meet."

Di Renjie's eyes were a little admired, and he saluted with his hands crossed:

"Little brother Di Renjie, the word Huaiying."

Zhao Wujiang bowed his head, and he noticed the four big cloth bags that Di Renjie and his party were carrying, and the cloth bags were bulging, as if they contained something extraordinary.

He asked.

Di Renjie coughed lightly, his eyes rolled, and he said in a slightly deep voice:

"This is the younger brother who stole it from the Wang family, Wang Cheng's small courtyard!"

He didn't lie, he didn't make excuses, he told the truth.

"My brother robbed the rich and helped the poor, and he wanted to share it with the victims!" When a strong man beside him heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to defend Di Renjie.

The strong man did not lie either, and also told the truth.

Zhao Wujiang's brows furrowed, and he said suspiciously:

"Where is Datang affected by the disaster now?"

"No disaster, just displaced people!" Di Renjie sat opposite Zhao Wujiang and personally added a cup of tea to Zhao Wujiang:

"Huaiying admires Brother Zhao, who is both civil and military, serving the country and the people, but sometimes, Brother Zhao stands too tall and can't see below."

Zhao Wujiang had not entered the court for a long time, and when he heard Di Renjie's straightforward words at this moment, he was not angry, but just smiled lightly:

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Wang Tengfei, the strong man of the Di family and the elder of the Wang clan, also came over, wanting to see the two smart people talking.

Di Renjie dipped his fingers in some tea and painted on the table:

"Soldiers and fields."

The Juntian system and the prefectural military system...... Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart, as soon as Di Renjie opened his mouth, he knew the root cause.

"Brother Zhao was personally involved in the war, so he should be able to understand better that the war destroys the lives of the people.

At present, the fields planted by the Li people of the Tang Dynasty are not divided equally among the fields in the world, but distributed the ownerless fields after the war or catastrophe to the displaced people or landless farmers.

These fields are not fertile, and the harvest is very low, but the people have to pay a lot of taxes, and with the addition of government soldiers to go out to farm in time of war, the harvest will only be lower."

Di Renjie's face was gloomy, and when he said this, he bowed his head to Zhao Wujiang and bowed:

"Brother Zhao admonished that it is a great good to reduce taxes, work for the people, and ease the livelihood of the people.

But this world is not peaceful!

Whether it is the suspicious gate valve clan or the foreign countries that are eyeing each other, they have given great pressure to today's Datang!

Moreover, as the population of the people grows, and the land is scarce, how can it be divided? Is it enough?

Nowadays, the officials of the DPRK and the central government have countless fields in their pockets, and they have reduced the amount of land that the people can allocate.

Therefore, when farming is not enough to make ends meet, there are displaced people in every way, who abandon their fields and leave!"

"There must be a solution to this matter." Zhao Wujiang's face was like a knife sharpening an axe, with sharp edges and corners, and his sword eyebrows flying obliquely made him look even more sharp:

"Di Renjie, you

What do you think?"

Di Renjie, what do you think...... Di Renjie looked at the imposing Zhao Wujiang, and sighed in his heart, although Zhao Wujiang was asking, but through his demeanor, it was obvious that he had a good chest, and everything was under control.

I will definitely ask people like this in the future!

His eyes flickered, and he looked at Wang Tengfei, who was listening seriously: "Wang Tengfei, what do you think?"

Wang Tengfei: ???

I'm just a theater watcher, and I know how to make a hammer of people's livelihood and politics...... Wang Tengfei coughed dryly, feeling several eyes looking at him, including Zhao Wujiang and Di Renjie, as well as four strong men and his own clan elders, he rolled his eyes, spread his hands and said:

"Isn't that easy? When I was a child, I competed with several brothers in the clan for the tribute oranges in Lingnan, but it was not enough.

I'll just beat them up!"

"What kind of opinion is that?" The strong man of the Di family clasped his hands on his chest, thinking that he could also go to him.

"Didn't you ask me what I think? Aren't you asking me how to solve it?" Wang Tengfei's face turned red:

"There aren't enough oranges, so either there are fewer people, or you should prepare more oranges, or what?

Go grab it, go to other clans?"

Di Renjie took a sip of tea, didn't say anything, just looked at Zhao Wujiang, and happened to meet Zhao Wujiang's gaze.

Wang Tengfei inadvertently said three ways.

The first is to reduce the registered population, and when there are fewer people, the land will naturally be divided, but the things that are unfavorable to the people will naturally not be considered.

The second is to take back all the officials' fields and distribute them to the people, but it is difficult to implement, and it is impossible to ask the officials to hand over their own fields without sufficient benefits to replace them.

The third way, opening up the territory and expanding the territory, but now the internal worries of the Tang Dynasty are too great, although the clan and the royal family have contradictions, and they can use the war to transfer the domestic contradictions, but some contradictions can not be solved through foreign wars.

For example, the things in the Cangwu Tomb.

"There are too many fields in the hands of the officials, and they can be taken back!

Let the field of the law be abolished." Zhao Wujiang sighed and made a decision:

"The most important thing is that productivity can't keep up, water conservancy, and farming tools need to be adjusted!

Only with abundant food and clothing can we avoid Li Min abandoning the land and becoming a homeless person!

In order to ensure that once there is a foreign war, Datang can have a steady stream of soldiers!"

The more admiration in Di Renjie's eyes, Brother Zhao really has everything in his chest, and everything is under control, but unfortunately before I can speak, he has decided.

"Daddy... You... You sit."

Wang Tengfei suddenly spoke, Wang Yuan and Wang Xi finished talking, and they were walking with their hands behind their backs at this moment.

He gave up his seat, and Wang Yuan sat down, flicking his sleeve robe, with a majestic expression.

The tea was repurchased, Wang Tengfei coughed dryly, left with the clan elder, and did not forget to signal Di Renjie when leaving.

Di Renjie's eyes flickered, he got up in a panic, and left with his strong man.

Only Zhao Wujiang and Wang Yuan were left sitting next to each other, and the atmosphere was a little calm.

Wang Yuan's expression was as cold as ice, and he said without anger: "Zhao Wujiang, according to the seniority, I should call you uncle!"

？？？ Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.

"Ahem."

Wang Yuan's face froze, and he coughed lightly: "You should call me uncle!"

Zhao Wujiang bowed his head at this time.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath, half-covered his mouth with one hand, as if he was thinking, after he finished speaking, he didn't know what to say, obviously before sitting down, he had already thought about taking out the majesty of the elders and questioning Zhao Wujiang, but as soon as he sat down, the wording prepared in his mind disappeared cleanly.

Not far away, Wang Tengfei and Di Renjie sat at another table, looking at the silent Zhao Wujiang and Wang Yuan suspiciously, not knowing why.

Wang Tengfei took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, looked at Di Renjie, and asked:

"Di Renjie, what do you think?"

This should be son-in-law and

What can I think of the first official meeting of my father-in-law? I don't have an old man! Di Renjie groped the two mustaches above his lips with both hands, slid all the way through, and slid a smile along his beard:

"There must be something strange about this!"

"Oh?" Wang Tengfei stretched out his voice, lowered his body, and leaned towards Di Renjie with a curious expression:

"I want to hear about it!"

"If I'm not mistaken..." Di Renjie's face was serious, Wang Tengfei raised his eyebrows, and waited for the following.

I saw Di Renjie smoothing a handful of beard on his chin, lowering his voice, with an expression that was afraid of the leakage of confidential words:

"They don't know each other!"