After Nie Dong and other generals received the military order, they didn't care about the wedding banquet, and left in a hurry, rushing to Jinan Mansion to sit in the border passes with the Guangji Army to prevent Zhao and Song from raiding.

Although the two sides signed a peace negotiation covenant and killed three animals to tell heaven and earth, whether it was Zhao Ji or Han Zhen, they knew very well in their hearts that once the strength of the two sides was significantly tilted, this alliance would be torn apart at any time.

Zhao Song was waiting for the development of firearms, as well as the suppression of the rebellion in Shuzhong and Jinghu.

And Han Zhen is digesting the results of the battle and regaining strength.

A wedding feast was eaten until sunset, and the guests dispersed satisfied.

Although Shaoyang Palace is not as large as the imperial palace in Bianliang, it occupies a huge area, and it is dozens of times more spacious than Han Zhen's previous mansion.

There are four courtyards and 28 rooms.

The first two courtyards were changed to the place where Han Zhen handled government affairs, and the last two courtyards served as harems.

Stepping on the moonlight, Han Zhen came all the way to the harem.

Ma Shuyao's residence, located in the southeast corner of the third courtyard, has a small building with a single family, similar to the small courtyard of the Ma family's back house.

When choosing a room, the little girl fell in love at a glance and named it Lingxi Pavilion.

At this moment, the small building of Lingxi Pavilion is hung with several lanterns, and bright light shines through the window.

Zhuzhu was guarding the door, and when she saw Han Zhen, she immediately called sweetly: "Master." ”

"Hmm."

Han Zhen smiled slightly and stepped into the small building.

All the way to the second floor, pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Ma Shuyao's figure immediately came into view.

The little girl was dressed in a wedding dress, sitting on the bed, holding a happy fan.

Seeing Han Zhen coming, a smile suddenly bloomed in his big eyes.

Coming to the bed and sitting down next to her, Han Zhen smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Ma Shuyao replied obediently: "I'm not too hungry, I just ate some preserved fruit snacks." ”

Gently took the Hehuan fan, looking at the pretty face that was disgusting and happy, Han Zhen said softly: "It's not early, just rest." ”

"Hmm."

Ma Shuyao lowered her eyes, and a touch of red climbed up to the root of her ears and dyed the earrings red.

The next moment, the lights in the house went out, and the sound of Suosuo's undressing sounded.

Han Zhen is not a beast in the end, he didn't do anything, he just hugged the little girl's fragrant and soft body.

After a long time, Ma Shuyao's soft and weak voice sounded: "Husband, don't you like slaves?" ”

"Don't think about it."

Han Zhen patted her little buttocks and explained, "You are still too young, your body has not grown, and you will talk about it in two years." ”

After the New Year's Day, Ma Shuyao was only fifteen years old.

Zhao Fujin is sixteen years old, and he is developing well, even so, Han Zhen is still careful and careful.

Ma Shuyao's heart warmed, and he said in a shy tone: "It's okay husband, the slave can bear with it." ”

Han Zhen was immediately happy and quipped: "I found that you young people really don't have any numbers in your hearts. ”

Zhao Fujin is, and so is Ma Shuyao.

In the dark, Ma Shuyao blinked her big eyes and said softly: "A-Niang also said the same, let the slave be two years late to conceive a child." ”

"Youniang is right."

Han Zhen nodded and agreed.

The little girl is clingy and tight, and she is also bold, so she took the initiative to come up.

After some intimacy, the two snuggled together and fell asleep slowly.

……

In the Tingyu Pavilion of the harem, Jiang Suyi's three daughters were getting together to play a sex scene.

The so-called crossover play is the turning rope of later generations.

It is said to have originated in the Han Dynasty, and there is no way to know whether it is true or false, but it was already popular among the people during the Tang and Song dynasties.

At this moment, Fu Qingyi's hands were spread out, and complex knots were wrapped between his fingers.

Jiang Suyi stared at the knot, thinking hard about how to break it.

Zhao Luzhu held his cheek with one hand, and suddenly said: "At this time, the husband should be in the cave room with Sister Youyou?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Suyi was disturbed and quipped: "You damn girl, are you complaining?" ”

Zhao Luzhu was not annoyed, but frowned and said, "Don't you think something is wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Suyi was stunned for a moment, her face dazed.

It was Fu Qingyi on the other side, with a thoughtful look.

Zhao Luzhu glanced at the direction of the door and window, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "You idiot, you haven't touched us since you beat your husband and Emperor Ji's cave room!" ”

"I think you're just ......"

Jiang Suyi was about to laugh, but suddenly his tone froze.

Oh, yes!

Until now, the husband has not favored any of them.

This is clearly abnormal.

If you want to say that Han Zhen is not close to women, it doesn't make sense, because outside of them, there are already three concubines in the house.

And the appearance of the three of them is not bad, if Han Zhen doesn't like himself and Luzhu, it can barely be said, but Fu Qingyi is such a charming beauty to the bones, even she is tempted to see this woman, how can any man bear it?

But the husband held back.

These days, they are neither close nor distant.

Thinking of those palace maids being driven away, Jiang Suyi was shocked, and said with a flustered face: "Could it be that the husband has discovered the identity of our fine work?" ”

"Silence!"

Zhao Luzhu was startled and hurriedly covered her mouth.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bedroom became silent and oppressive.

The three of them were just fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls, and when they encountered such a life-threatening event, they naturally panicked.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Qingyi said softly: "I plan to confess to my husband tomorrow." ”

"You...... You don't want to die. Zhao Luzhu was anxious.

If it is exposed, not only their lives will not be guaranteed, but also Zhao Song's family will also be implicated.

Fu Qingyi gave her a strange look: "Could it be that you really want to go to the fire detector?" ”

"Do you know what a firearm is?"

"Do you know what a firearm looks like?"

asked three times in a row, and Zhao Luzhu was speechless.

Fu Qingyi continued: "Your Majesty has lost your mind, and you are also crazy? ”

Jiang Suyi's face was worried: "But ...... But if he confesses, will his husband be angry and ......?"

"No, my husband is a hero in the world, how can he embarrass our three weak women."

Fu Qingyi shook his head, his tone confident.

Seeing that Zhao Luzhu was still hesitating, Jiang Suyi persuaded: "Luzhu, I think Qingyi is right, take the initiative to confess, and the husband should not embarrass us." But if you are obsessed and are discovered by your husband later, it will be too late. ”

During this time, she had a great time.

Although Han Zhen was lukewarm to them, he did not restrict his activities.

Zhao Fujin, the eldest lady, also treated them very well, and rewarded them with a lot of money and jewelry.

Every day, I played with Ma Shuyao and others in the county town, learned to make pastries, and joined the kite club, which was more leisurely than when I was at home.

Although her family is well-off, her mother died early, and her father married Xu Xian, who was particularly strict with her.

Entering the palace as a royal attendant is also the idea of the stepmother.

Zhao Luzhu expressed the worry in his heart: "I am worried that my parents at home have been poisoned by His Majesty. ”

Fu Qingyi said: "Husband has his own way. ”

"That's fine."

Under the persuasion of the two, Zhao Luzhu had no choice but to agree.

That night, all three girls had insomnia.

……

After breakfast, Han Zhen came to the main hall.

Before his buttocks were hot, he saw Zhao Ting hurriedly enter the hall.

"The county magistrate, Dongping Mansion and Xiqing Prefecture have handed over the excerpts, and tens of thousands of fugitives have been recruited from Mount Tai during this time, and now the food and money in the two prefectures are not enough, I hope the county magistrate can allocate some money."

Han Zhen took the fold and carefully examined it.

How many fugitives were recruited, and how much food and money were needed to resettle them, were all listed in detail on the fold, and it was clear at a glance.

"Accurate!"

Han Zhen picked up the brush and approved a quasi-word on the fold: "Tell the household department to allocate funds, and the grain will be directly allocated from the Guangji Army." ”

When he talked to Zhao Fujin at the beginning, he did not lie, and most of the money and food he asked for from Zhao Song would be spent on the fugitives.

Shandong and Hebei have been plagued a lot in recent years, and there are no less than one million people who have fled in the entire land of Shandong.

Excluding those who died on the mountains, there were at least five or six hundred thousand who were alive.

These fugitives are poor and white, and they don't even have decent clothes, and it costs a lot of money and food to settle them.

Not only did they have to give them rice and paper clothes, but they also had to rent farm tools and seeds.

But all these efforts are worth it.

In just a year or two, he will be able to collect a demographic dividend from these fugitives.

"Yes!"

Zhao Ting took the approved fold and was about to turn around and go to the household department, but was stopped by Han Zhen.

"Wait!"

Zhao Ting paused, turned around and asked, "What else does the county magistrate command?" ”

Han Zhen asked: "In the land of Shandong, what is the temple and Taoism?" ”

In an instant, Zhao Ting comprehended Han Zhen's intention, which was to attack the monk.

"No less than 100."

Zhao Ting replied truthfully: "Because Emperor Zhao and Song Dynasty worshiped Taoism and suppressed Buddha, there are not many temples left with incense, and most of them are Taoist temples. Among those Taoist temples, there are few true Taoist priests, all of whom are fake Taoist priests who sell their fame and reputation, relying on the support of Emperor Zhao and Song, taking the opportunity to encroach on the land of the people and put money (usury). ”

During the Tang and Song dynasties, temples and Taoist temples were not subject to taxes, and their property was protected by the government.

The reason why this is so is because the imperial court has to rely on Du Mu to make money.

If you want to become a monk, you must have a degree issued by the imperial court, and the number of degrees is limited and expensive.

"History of the Song Dynasty, Su Shi Biography, Su Shi Zhi West Lake" records: Yuan fishing four years, Su Shi guarded Hangzhou, drought, famine and epidemic together, please give the monk Yi rice, in order to help the hungry people; And please get a hundred degrees to recruit to open the West Lake and build a long causeway.

The government had no money for disaster relief, so Su Shi went to the court, issued a hundred degrees, and sold the money for rice and grain to repair the river.

Think about it, you can only rely on a hundred degrees to repair the river, you can imagine how high the price of the degree is.

It's so expensive, why are there still countless people who want to become monks?

Because you don't have to pay taxes, you can serve as a conscript, and you can still make a lot of money.

As everyone knows, the Great Xiangguo Temple in Tokyo can earn millions of dollars every year by putting money on the seal.

This does not include the alms of pilgrims and tens of thousands of acres of land, if added together, the annual income is not less than 10 million yuan, which is several times more than the annual tax of the entire land of Shandong!

"Under my rule, there is no place outside the law."

Han Zhen said in a flat tone: "Draft, order all prefectures and counties to thoroughly investigate temples and Taoist temples, measure fields, and check hidden households." In addition, let those Taoist temples pay all the taxes that have been in arrears since the first year of Jianlong! ”

The first year of Jianlong?

Good guy, this is from the founding of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

For more than 160 years now, even if the Taoist temple is sold, it can't be replenished.

Gollum!

Zhao Ting swallowed his saliva, and his face was embarrassed: "County magistrate, I'm afraid that those monks won't be willing." ”

Han Zhen said in a calm tone: "If you dare to obstruct it, you can't kill it, I want to see if it's their hard neck, or my butcher's knife!" ”

The killing intent that came to his face made Zhao Ting tremble.

After a slight pause, Han Zhen continued: "From today onwards, the Religious Affairs Institute will be established to govern all religions in Shandong. A monk should have the appearance of a monk, recite sutras and cultivate the Tao, and stop worrying about things outside the body. ”

"Minister...... Commanded! ”

Zhao Ting bowed in response.

(End of chapter)