Song Yunzhao listened to the emperor's words and said casually: "This is not simple, the officials of the prefectures and counties do not pay taxes, silver taxes and grain, and the household officials are not effective in urging, resulting in the treasury being empty and having no money and no food, and the court has no money. The ministers of the DPRK and China can afford to have a thick family background, but the petty officials in various places can't afford it, and they can't mix food and clothing for thousands of miles of officials, what do you say they will do? ”

Feng Yi: ......

Song Yunzhao looked at the emperor's slightly embarrassed demeanor, and asked confidently: "Does the emperor think this method is not good?" The courtiers are all scoundrels with you, and of course you can repay the favor in the same way as the other. They all have the same mouth, will they cry poor, but the emperor won't? ”

Feng Yimo is gone.

Yun Zhao wants him to be more cheeky than the courtiers, don't say it, think about it carefully, I really feel a little happy.

It's not impossible.

Officials in various places will not be able to support their parents and raise their wives and children without their salaries, and they will definitely do something in order to get them.

Yun Zhao's move is very powerful, and it directly draws a gap between the alliances of officials from all over the world. Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won all battles, and the people who know the local situation best are naturally the low-level officials in various places, and if they work together, I am afraid that it will not be easy to end this matter well.

Although this idea was ruined, Feng Yi suddenly became excited, if he used it well, maybe he could kill more than one stone.

Yun Zhao must have been wronged for him, the emperor, even she can't stand it, he will definitely be understood by the courtiers if he does this, after all, the emperor is also a human being, and he also has hardships. He, the emperor, understands his courtiers so well, and the courtiers have to understand that he is not the emperor.

Let's just happily decide.

Feng Yi walked easily.

Song Yunzhao lay down for a nap.

The emperor has only been on the throne for a few years, and his face is very tender, how can he compare to those old guys who are thick-faced and black-hearted, and can do anything.

There should be such a thing as a face sometimes, and you have to learn to hide it sometimes.

If she hadn't been thick-skinned, she would have been able to sit in the position of a favorite concubine.

Song Yunzhao's idea was not something she came up with herself, it was Ji Yunting's idea in the book, because the matter happened in advance, Ji Yunting was not able to be promoted to the court smoothly now, given that the two belonged to hostile factions, although Yun Zhao used Ji Yunting's method to be a little weak-hearted, but since he was an enemy, he was cheeky.

Song Yunzhao felt that when he died in the future, he was afraid that if he crossed the bridge, Meng Po would have to scrape a few layers on her face to confirm whether it was me.

It's sad.

She is such a good woman, she was destroyed by life like this, where to be reasonable.

Yun Zhao slept comfortably, and when he got up for a nap, he asked someone to send a letter to the eldest lady about his visit to his father tomorrow.

At this time, the eldest lady was entertaining Princess Fukang's mother and daughter, because it was a message, so Princess Fukang also heard it.

The county lord of Duanjing sat beside his mother, and when he heard the words, he also looked up and glanced at the palace people who were passing the word, and he was quite surprised in his heart, Song Zhaoyi could go to the palace to visit relatives at will, and it seemed that the emperor really favored her.

The eldest lady didn't want to ask anything in front of Princess Fukang, so she took a purse to reward Anshun, and after sending people away, she looked at Princess Fukang and said: "Zhaoyi has always been very filial to her father, and she must know that the third brother's old injury has recurred and she is worried, so she wants to visit." ”

Princess Fukang listened to the words of the eldest lady, and thought in her heart that Song Zhaoyi was indeed different from ordinary people, and it was no different from breaking off the relationship with her biological mother, but she didn't expect that she had a deep father-daughter relationship with Lord Song.

From this point, you can see a little bit of Song Zhaoyi's temperament, she doesn't seem to care much about her reputation, she also inquired about Mrs. Song's mistreatment of her daughter's favoritism to the eldest daughter, and if someone else was for the sake of fame, she would definitely cover up and make a gesture of filial piety, but this Song Zhaoyi directly tore her face.

This kind of courage is not available to everyone.

The key is that Song Zhaoyi did this, and the emperor did not dislike her because of this, which is the most important thing.

With such a skill, Princess Fukang felt that she might not be able to do it.

Others say that her father loves his daughter very much, but no one knows how carefully she is a good daughter in front of her father and a daughter who pleases the emperor.

Princess Fukang followed the words of the eldest lady and praised Song Zhaoyi and Lord Song's father-daughter affection, and then took her daughter to say goodbye, and asked the eldest lady before leaving, "Mrs. Wang held a banquet, has Mrs. received a post?" ”

The eldest lady shook her head, "Not really. ”

Princess Fukang looked at the eldest lady and smiled meaningfully, "I'm afraid this post will be delivered soon, Madame has to think twice." ”

The eldest lady's eyelids jumped, and she immediately said, "Thank you princess for reminding me." ”

Princess Fukang waved her hand, "This palace and Song Zhaoyi hit it off at first sight, and they are also similar to the eldest lady, but a reminder, it's nothing." ”

The eldest lady sent Princess Fukang's mother and daughter out in person, and the more she thought about it on the way back, the more she felt that the princess's attitude towards her was a little strange, too friendly.

And this time she also brought the Duanjing County Lord to the door as a guest, and the eldest lady couldn't help but think a little more.

It's just that the eldest lady would never have thought that Princess Fukang took a fancy to her son, and only thought that Princess Fukang and Yun Zhao were goodwill, so they were very close to the Song family.

On the second day, the emperor summoned his ministers to discuss the matter, and before Yun Zhao visited his father, he threw out the matter of suspension of salary, and sure enough, he blew everyone up on the spot.

After Yun Zhao saw her father, she didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, and even her father knew about it.

Song Nanzhen's face looked fine, and Yun Zhao asked about his injuries with concern.

"Actually, it's already fine, you don't have to worry." Song Nanzhen looked at her daughter's worried face, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to get involved in this matter, so I found an excuse to raise it for a few days to avoid the edge." ”

Song Yunzhao knew that the injured muscles and bones would move for a hundred days, even if the wound was healed, he wanted to be the same as before, and he would indeed have to recuperate for a few more days.

Thinking about it like this, I feel that Cao Dingwen is not a person, and letting her father come to the palace must have the meaning of using her father as a shield.

This old fox.

"Dad, then you can raise it for a few more days, I look at Cao Shangshu these days, I'm afraid I can't remember you, and I'm busy." Song Yunzhao was a little weak before, but now he is not empty.

Cao Dingwen can be such a brazen thing for a great scholar, and her little thing is simply drizzle compared to it.

Her heart is still not black enough.

If it's black enough, sue him for his black state in front of the emperor!

Song Nanzhen's eyebrows jumped when she heard her daughter's words, and she looked at her and asked tentatively, "Do you know what happened today?" ”

It can't have anything to do with her daughter, right?

The second watch is over, Mo Da cuties, thank you for your support.

(End of chapter)