"That's not the case. It's not that I haven't seen a man before. It's just that I'm unwilling. Why isn't he in Daliao."

Miao Yan propped his head and looked at Fo Bao Nu: "He is in Daliao, you can't tolerate him."

"His kind of dirty mind must be thinking that I will do my best to hide my bow, right?" Fo Baonu raised his head and sighed: "He is actually wrong, if he is really willing to help me with his heart, I give him everything."

"Including yourself?"

Miaoyan's question was quite harsh, not to mention the emperor of a country, even if it was asked by a woman from an ordinary family, it would be difficult for people to ask.

But Fo Baonu is not a woman from an ordinary family. She just thought about it for a while, and then smiled and showed her little canine teeth: "Yes, here."

"Then you also know what kind of person he is. You will think he is worthless and hate him for unknowingly taking half of your country. You will definitely kill him."

"No." Fo Baonu shook his head lightly: "I said no, I won't."

This bitch has a tough mouth, Xiao Song told Miaoyan a long time ago, but today sister Miaomiao has seen how tough her mouth is, she is a typical type who does not cry when she sees the coffin, she is not Zhao Xing , she couldn't tolerate Song Beiyun, there was no doubt about it.

As for why, it's actually very simple. She can't tolerate Song Beiyun's lack of imperial power, she can't tolerate Song Beiyun's lack of emperor, and she can't tolerate Song Beiyun's ideological subversion.

There are bound to be many conflicts between them. Such a woman of iron and blood is definitely not as natural as she said.

"He won't come." Miao Yan poured himself a bowl of soup for himself: "He is not as brave as you think, and you are not as generous as you think."

"Really?" Fo Baonu began to be unconvinced again: "Then what if I give birth to him a child? What if I pass the throne to that child?"

"What conflict does that have with you killing him?"

Fo Baonu was at a loss for words, and there was no response for a long time, and finally he just curled his lips, his face full of helplessness, the kind of helplessness of not being trusted.

"Then how can I impress him?"

"Him? Let me think about it." Miao Yan was silent for a while, and then suddenly sneered. She covered her mouth and laughed more and more happily, and finally couldn't help shivering.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just think that the emperor of a country is deliberately trying to get a bastard, and I feel overjoyed."

"That's all." Fo Baonu shook his head and said, "It's the same with you."

"I just want to ask you one question." Miao Yan asked softly, "You can tell from your conscience, if he comes, will you let him go?"

"Do not."

"Okay, when you are willing to let him go, you can impress him." Miao Yan pointed to the pot: "The meat is almost cooked."

A short discussion about Song Beiyun came to an end. Fo Baonu didn't quite understand what Miao Yan's words meant, but if Song Beiyun came to Liao Kingdom, she would definitely not let him go, there is no doubt about it.

But wouldn't the emperor of the Song Dynasty also refuse to let him go?They are all unwilling to let go, why are there diametrically opposite results?

This is a test of brain power. Fo Baonu can't figure it out, but he refuses to say the wonderful words. The two fell into a strange silence for a while.

In the end, it was Fo Baonu who broke the deadlock: "Then tell me, the Liao Kingdom is now in a predicament, how do you plan to break it?"

"Three-pronged approach." Miao Yan took a sip of the soup, and immediately frowned: "It's delicious without him."

"So I told you to call him here. If he were here today, I think he would be much happier." Fo Baonu said with a smile: "He is like a monkey, making people happy."

Miaoyan ignored her emotion, but continued to talk about her own topic: "There are three problems in the Liao Kingdom. The first is that the local villagers are fighting privately. The second is that the fields and forests are scattered and divided. The third is that the big clans do not recognize the kingship. If you don’t solve these three problems, the Liao Kingdom will not be strong.”

Fo Baonu lowered his eyelids: "I know, what can you do?"

"I haven't thought of it yet, but I know how to make you hoard money in a short time." Miao Yan whispered, "I'm not as ambitious as he is."

"That's also thousands of times stronger than those wine bags and rice bags under my hands." Fo Baonu sighed softly: "Tell me what you say."

"In ancient times, there have been three taxes for industry, agriculture and commerce. Whether it was the Liao Dynasty or the Song Dynasty, the agricultural tax was the main one. However, since last year, the Song State has gradually changed its tax structure. The proportion of the agricultural tax has been reduced to an unprecedented level, and it has been replaced by the commercial tax. To make up for it, at first glance, this is actually emphasizing agriculture and suppressing business, but it is actually not the case. The reduction of agricultural taxes will actually stimulate trading. With more money in the hands of farmers who account for the largest population, merchants are naturally profitable. So there is a strange phenomenon in the Song Dynasty, where the business tax is higher but the business is prosperous."

Fo Baonu nodded lightly: "Then what are your plans?"

"The conditions of the Liao Kingdom are different from those of the Song Dynasty, so it cannot be completely copied, but it can still be used as a reference. If the Liao Kingdom concentrates on building workshops, it will only waste money and people."

"Why?" Fo Baonu frowned, she couldn't hear people disagreeing with her: "Tell me a reason."

"You have Song Beiyun in Liao Kingdom?"

Fo Baonu closed his eyes and turned his head to one side, his face full of resentment.

"At the beginning of the workshop, Song Beiyun was in charge of it all by himself. The smelting, charcoal making, forging, tools, etc. were all built by him. When you look at him, you think he is just a white paper student, but if you have seen him naked Looking at his upper body, you know why he was able to pull up the workshop with the strength of one person."

Speaking of this Buddha slave, she will not be sleepy anymore. She thought of Song Beiyun's beautiful muscles, and the graceful posture of swinging a sledgehammer beside the stove, so she couldn't help taking a breath...

Miaoyan heard this movement, and Fo Baonu quickly wiped his mouth with a towel: "The meat is a little hot..."

"The workshop is not something that can be supported by a few stoves, just find a few folk craftsmen. Every link in it needs corresponding skills, formulas, etc. matching. A furnace of steel you burn in an ordinary furnace and in What he burns in the stove is different." Miao Yan continued to talk eloquently: "If you insist on building these things, it will be a waste of money and people, unless you can find him in Liao Kingdom."

Fo Baonu shook her head in despair. Of course she looked for it, but it really seemed like there was only one person in the world. If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't be thinking about it every day these days. She hated to stab Song Gou to death with a knife.

"Then what do you think I should do? The workshop has already started construction..."

"Change." Miao Yan said with a smile: "It's still too late, you can change it to a distribution market, the largest distribution market in the world."

"Ok?"

"I haven't finished talking just now. If the Liao Kingdom wants to be rich, you have to increase income and reduce expenditure. The main thing is to increase income. The Liao Kingdom has a special status. There are grasslands and gold on the top, Song and Dali on the bottom, and Xixia and Tubo in the west. Everything in the world The country is bordered by your Liao country, so blessed by nature, how can you still call yourself poor?"

"Ok?"

"I just want to say one thing, think about it carefully." Miao Yan raised his slender and fair neck and looked at Fo Baonu: "The agricultural tax is halved, the commercial tax is doubled, and the labor tax is increased by [-]%. Exports are heavily taxed, and imports are exempt."

"Huh? Heavy export tax? Import tax exemption? Why?"

Miao Yan said with a smile: "The simple thing is that there is no tax on the goods that come to Liao from other countries, but if you want to go out from Liao, then you have to pay tax. How to set this tax? It needs to be calculated. Now, different taxes are imposed on different goods, and the value will be stuck at [-]% to [-]% less than what they pass through other countries, but it is one to three times higher than it is now."

"Why do you want to do this?"

Qiao Yan pointed to the mutton on the table: "Swap the places of the mutton on the two plates."

After doing so, Fo Baonu looked at her puzzled.

"The two plates of mutton are from another country, and your hands are from your Liao country. You see, the meat is still meat, but what is there in your hand?"

"Oil." Fo Baonu suddenly understood: "I understand!"

Chapter 461: Sunny January 1, Three Years, Don't Underestimate the Heroes of the World

The witty words were overwhelming, and after a few drinks, she fell asleep on Fo Baonu's dragon bed, but Fo Baonu was good at drinking, so she didn't feel sleepy at all, she just lay there thinking about the witty words.

Seeing the peerless beauty around her, she didn't waver in the slightest, instead she pondered over the feasibility of the wonderful words.

In the end, it was concluded that this method is indeed feasible. In any case, it can at least solve the urgent need of the Liao Kingdom for lack of money, and this is also a conspiracy, not only because of the huge cargo throughput of the Song Kingdom these days, but also the trade activities of neighboring countries It became more and more frequent day by day. If it is according to the wonderful words, the Liao Kingdom can eat tens of millions of guan in a year.

Moreover, Miaoyan also proposed a concept of tax exemption, that is, if the consumption of goods within the territory of Liao State is within a certain amount, tax exemption will be carried out.

In the final analysis, you have to pay for large amounts, but you don’t need to pay for small amounts.And this tax-free amount will be stuck on the line where breaking it down to zero is a hard loss.

It's bad...it's bad.As expected of the person next to that bastard, this kind of method that is so bad that it is so bad is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And the idea of ​​the bazaar is also brilliant...Because small retail can be exempted from tax, this stimulates the economic development of the Liao Kingdom from the side, and the merchants of the Liao Kingdom will be profitable. In the end, the increase in business tax can not only be obtained from here After the first round, it can also fill in the vacancy of the agricultural tax.

In this way, farmers have money, the country has money, and businessmen have money.In the final analysis, isn't it because the Liao Kingdom has money?

Of course, money is not created out of thin air. The money is obtained from porcelain, tea, golden Buddha, and iron shovels from the Song Dynasty, medicinal materials, ores, cattle and sheep from Xixia, milk, wool, and horses from the grassland, and aquatic products, game, and so on from the Kingdom of Jin. Pulled out of fur.

Good good good... This is really great, this wonderful remark is really a god-sent treasure!

The more Fo Baonu looked at the wonderful words sleeping beside him, the more pleasing to his eyes, he even couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her.

I don't have time to think about it after that, after all, there will be a grand court meeting tomorrow on the first day of the Lunar New Year.So she quickly changed into her pajamas and got under the covers to get ready to rest.

Maybe it was because her movements were a little too big, which woke up Miao Yan, who raised her eyes and looked at her: "Be careful, the cold air is pouring in."

"Oh... got it." Fo Baonu asked in a low voice after getting down, "Is that man's quilt warm?"

"Well... warm." Miao Yan shivered: "I can't sleep without holding him."

"How warm is it?" Fo Baonu turned his head and looked at Miao Yan with flickering eyes: "Tell me about it."

"It's like a big warming stove. It's so hot. It's not cold at all when you put it on it." Miao Yan said in a very memorable tone: "All of a sudden, my body is warm."

"Ah..." Fo Baonu patted the hand stove on his chest: "How does it compare with this?"

"It's much more comfortable than this one, this one is only a little bit, and that one is warm all over the body."

"Wow..." Fo Baonu murmured softly, "That's great."

"You'll find out if you try it with a man." Miao Yan said dumbfoundedly: "What's the use of asking?"

Fo Baonu shook his head lightly: "No... no, Liao is no better than Song. If people in Liao find a manly style, those fierce men in Beiyuan will really rebel. Those rough men think that men bring men home. A woman is an honor, but if she leads a man, she is a monster."

"stench."

"That's not it." Fo Baonu hugged Miao Yan's waist: "I'm so cold..."

"Don't hug me! I'm cold too!"

"I'll give you some of my small stove." Fo Baonu handed over half of the small hand stove that she regarded as a treasure: "Don't leave, if you leave, I will have to guard it all day and night This house is like a cemetery."

This person is pitiful and disgusting, Miao Yan can only sigh softly, after all, she chose this path by herself, and she insists on putting on airs of serving the country and the people, some things really can't be helped.

"Okay, go to sleep." Miao Yan rubbed her head like a big sister: "There will be a grand court meeting tomorrow."

"You rub his head like this on weekdays?"

"Yes, but generally do not knead."

"why?"

Miao Yan let out a laugh, wrapped the quilt tightly, put one hand on the chest of His Majesty the Emperor of Liao Kingdom, and slowly poked it in: "He will do this."

"Ah!" Fo Baonu hurriedly pressed it down: "Did you act like this?"

"If you think about it from another angle, when you are lying next to a man in a blind spot, you actually know what will happen, don't you?" Miao Yan said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, you are cheap, and..."

She leaned close to Fo Baonu's ear and whispered it for a long time, and Fo Baonu, who didn't know much about this since he was a child, was finally burned by her words.

"Anyway, it's quite comfortable." Miao Yan giggled: "I don't dislike it, but I'm actually stuck at the last step, and I can't let him get it so easily, or he won't cherish it in the future. .”

"It's unimaginable." Fo Baonu shook his head again and again: "How dirty is that place, and he actually used his tongue to drill into it? Oh... so dirty."

"Haha..." Miaoyan laughed crisply, turned over and said, "Sleep!"

She continued to sleep, but Fo Baonu was so stimulated that she couldn't fall asleep. She is a person who until now thought that a kiss between a man and a woman would give birth to a baby. Don't look at the things she did that were earth-shattering, but here Conveniently, the Liao Kingdom, which believes in Buddhism and Confucianism, is much more closed than the Song Kingdom. In addition, Fo Baonu has been raised as a son and cannot reveal her identity, so she has no relevant professional knowledge at all.

This guy Miao Yan is very bad, she was born in the land of fireworks, although she is a little weaker in practice, but her theoretical knowledge is really strong, she only needs to describe it with a little bit of embellishment.

Good guy... That impact on Fo Bao Nu is no less than watching the full version of a certain woman and certain cleaning for a junior high school student who just understands a little bit.

In this way, Fo Baonu didn't sleep well all night, and got up sneakily in the middle of the night to change into clean clothes.

Early the next morning, she put on a black dragon robe with huge dark circles under her eyes, and started the court meeting on the first day of the new year. Anyone in the court could see that she was depressed, and some officials who were good at flattering even made a special performance to let her go. Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body...

And on the same day, Zhao Xing was presiding over the Great Court Meeting. He was different from Fo Baonu's sluggishness. In the two months since the Qinglong Study Group started, he had gained ten catties of weight, which seemed to be the treasure of some emperors. By the way, because the food is good and the mental pressure is not too great, everything is left and right and the staff is there. Zhao Xing is much more energetic than at the same time last year.

There are many problems in the Great Song Dynasty this year, but the progress is also not small. Zhao Xing took advantage of the trend to promote the government work report system at the Great Court Conference, and also explained that it will be collected for assessment at the Great Court Conference next year.

As for how to evaluate, it must be checked by the Imperial City Secretary. If there is fraud in the work report, it will definitely be severely punished.

The hundred officials had no objection to this, and they dare not have any objection, because Prime Minister Zhao took the lead in agreeing.

The current Zhao Xiangke is different from before. He is now a great hero of the Song Dynasty. According to the informant, even the gangsters of the rebellious party will stand up when they mention this master Xiangguo who tried his own poison. A thumb is said to be virtuous, and the prestige can be said to be unparalleled for a while.

If he shook his head, the officials below him would definitely rather die than surrender, but when he nodded, the officials wouldn't even dare to fart.

But Zhao Xiang is not incapable of feeling the crisis. If there is a conflict between the imperial power and the ruling power, if the ruling power is greater than the imperial power, the emperor will not sit still as long as he is not stupid. Therefore, the greater the prestige of Zhao Xiang, the more firmly he will stand on the side of the imperial power.

But Zhao Xing is not worried about this, he can be called an asshole, he can be said to be heartless, anyway, he just wants to plant red flags all over the Seine River, and he is not worried about these domestic affairs, because Zhao Xiangke is a scheming person Not as good as Song Dog.Besides, Yan Shu is Zhao Xiang's virtuous son-in-law, so the relationship here is here.

As for whether the imperial power will be emptied, Song Gou has the bottom line, so he is very relieved.Who in the world can beat Song Gou, this dog... is so powerful, he even won [-] coins from Zhao Xing yesterday.

After the long court meeting was over, Zhao Xing secretly changed into common people's clothes and went out to the market. Today's New Year's Day meeting is full of excitement.

He brought Xiaoyu to the market to meet Song Gou, and the three of them sneaked to Meimei to have a meal of braised beef, and then went outside Yan Shu's house.

"I'm afraid this dog has forgotten."

"No." Xiao Song shook his head: "He will never forget to eat if he forgets anything. It should be that Prime Minister Zhao is here, and it's hard for him to leave."

"Is Zhao more important than me?"

"Okay, now go in and say hello to Prime Minister Zhao, and let Prime Minister Zhao see you, the emperor who sneaked out of the palace."

"No, no, no... the old man is so talkative." Zhao Xing waved his hands again and again: "Then let's go play first, I heard that there are many good girls in the temple today, take a look."

"Why are you being a girl all day long?"

"Ha." Zhao Xing flicked his hair: "When I was the eldest son, he was the biggest dandy in our area. He took a few slaves and a vicious dog to the street to molested good women all day long."

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