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Chapter 1018 The Wang Daguan who started to go out to run relationships (second update)
Chapter 1027

"Stop it? Why did they stop it?" Emperor Zhao Xu couldn't help but sneer. "Which of the local officials in my Great Song Dynasty would like to have more things under his rule rather than one less thing?"

"Besides, who are the people who left? They are the kind of poor people who have no food and clothing, no permanent property, and no land. They either rely on helpers to work as servants, or they are poor people who work as tenants to support their families."

"This kind of common people's family can't stand the slightest storm. If you are a little careless, if you encounter some kind of famine, your family will be ruined, you will sell your children and daughters, or you will become a refugee."

"Local officials are most afraid and worried about problems with the people living at the lowest level in the Song Dynasty, because... because they have nothing to lose anymore, and they may even be heartbroken and become homeless. Bandits..."

The emperor Zhao Xu said this, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and couldn't help but recalled that when he was not in charge, he often went out of the palace in plain clothes to relax.

Even in Bianliang City, Tokyo, you can see those poor people in ragged clothes. Naturally, I was curious at first, and I asked the teachers who taught me knowledge. Naturally, those teachers would not say bad things, but only good things.

So the emperor Zhao Xu thought it was just one or two special cases.But later, as he got older, he realized that in Song Dynasty, a large number of people were still living in poverty.

And those local officials, just like the imperial teachers who once taught Emperor Zhao Xu knowledge, reported good news but were unwilling to report bad news.

But now, these local officials along Shaanxi Road are suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the poor people who are regarded as troublesome in their own locality have started to move. They are naturally happy to see the result.

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Wen Yuan, the magistrate of Yan'an Prefecture, is currently in the garden of the official residence, admiring the newly bloomed peach blossoms. This year's peach blossoms probably bloom earlier than last year's. The greenery comes earlier, and the peach blossoms also come in full bloom. morning.

After a winter of black and white, finally ushered in the green spring, which makes the poet Wen Yuanwen, who is over fifty years old, a poet, and is about to write a poem in front of the peach blossoms that are just blooming. .

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, Wen Yuan stroked his long beard and turned his head, frowned displeased, it was really annoying and hateful to be disturbed, maybe it was another song The poems that were about to be famous all over the world died prematurely.

But it was Yan'an Mansion Master Bo who rushed over, and after respectfully saluting the magistrate, he said apologetically. "My lord, the people from the Jinglue Mansion on North Shaanxi Road are here, and they are waiting in the front hall. Do you see me or not?"

"Wang Yang Wang Wushan? Why did he come here to find an official? This is Yan'an Mansion, not Shaanxi North Road." Wen Yuan stroked his long beard and said in a bad mood.

"My lord, should I decline him politely?" Zhu Bo raised his head to look at Wen Yuan, and asked cautiously.

Wen Yuan smacked his mouth, although he had never seen Wang Wushan, but now that Su Dongpo is still his immediate boss, coupled with the notoriety of Wang Yang and Wang Wushan, Wen Yuan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and slowly He shook his head slowly.

"Forget it, it's better for me to meet with you in person. It saves time for Shangguan to blame me, and I still feel that I'm treating my colleagues poorly."

Hearing Shangguan's self-righteous explanation, Zhu Bo secretly curled his lips in his heart, you are afraid of a hammer Shangguan, Mr. Su is about to return to Beijing now, I am afraid that you are worried about offending that notorious Wang Yang, The old driver who stares and must report is right.

It's just that such words can only be thought about, and naturally they cannot be said.

Wang Yang is sitting in the official office of the prefect of Yan'an Prefecture. This official office is much more dignified than his office in Hongzhou. This is also normal. The Xixia barbarians, apart from collecting money and plundering the people, construction has almost nothing to do with them.

But Wang Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It doesn't matter if the government office is smaller, so what if it's not grand?Anyway, I am a dignified second-rank Duke of the founding state, even if you are the magistrate of Yan'an Prefecture, you have to be honest when you see me.

"My lord, it could be that the prefect Wen didn't want to see us, right? We haven't heard from him for so long." Ling Zong, who was standing behind Wang Yang, said gruffly.

"What's the rush? When you do things, you must be patient. Only when you can hold your temper can you achieve great things, understand?" The impatient Mr. Wang is now very calm and calm, and he is still thinking about how to persuade this The magistrate of Yan'an Prefecture was able to agree to his plan.

Soon, Wen Yuan, the magistrate of Yan'an Prefecture, rushed to the front hall and saw Wang Yang standing up with a smile in his official robe. Official Wang, who stopped the child from crying at night, saluted.

"Xiaguan Wenyuan, I have seen Wang Jinglue."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite. Mr. Wang came here today. Well, he came to visit his colleagues. I have heard for a long time that Your Majesty is a good official who is diligent in government and loves the people. After I arrived in Yan'an Mansion, I saw the people living in peace and contentment all the way. The prosperity of all industries really deserves the reputation..."

Wang Yang returned a salute, and after the two guests and hosts were seated separately, Wang Yang praised the prefect with a smile. Hearing such flattery, Ling Zong and Wang Jing who were standing behind him frequently glanced at each other. turn white.

This is definitely talking nonsense in broad daylight, so fucking hypocritical?Obviously, on the way to Yan'an Mansion before, I saw that all businesses in Yan'an Mansion were withered, and many people had no clothes or food.

You were still jumping up and down on the way and scolding Wen Yuan for being a mediocre official who doesn't know how to benefit the people, but when you get here, you actually look like you are smiling and affectionate.

At first, Wen Yuan was still suspicious, but unexpectedly, Wang Yang had a good impression of him. After some communication, Wen Yuan began to smile, and chatted and laughed with Wang Yang.

After talking about it for a long time, Wang Yang cleared his throat, and there was a hint of worry between his brows. "Compared to the Yan'an Mansion where the common people live and work in peace and contentment, the land of the states on the North Shaanxi Road, alas..."

"My lord, this is...you don't have to worry too much. After all, Shaanxi North Road has just been created. The land of six prefectures, and now that Yanzhou has been quite successful. Presumably with the talent of Mr. Wang, In a few years, this North Shaanxi Road will surely become as rich as my Yan'an Mansion..."

If after a few years the Northern Shaanxi Province is still like your Yan'an Prefecture, I will strangle myself to death.Official Wang complained silently in his heart, but for the heavy responsibility he shouldered, he could only endure it.

"Then I would like to thank Lord Wen for his good words in advance. Today, Shaanxi North Road is really prosperous. However, now, although His Majesty's decree has been ordered, Xiang troops have been relocated from all roads in the world to fill the six states. place."

"However, after all, the population is too small. There is no population. How can the land of these six states develop? For this matter, I really don't think about food and drink, and can't sleep at night..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Ling Zong behind him made a sound like a fucking flat tire.

(End of this chapter)