Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Bingzhou Yangcheng.

City North Inn.

Zhao Wujiang joined Wang Xi and the others, and at dawn, Wang Tengfei and the others chased the white dove and also joined up.

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

Zhao Wujiang also noticed Di Renjie.

Di Renjie was around 26, with thin cheeks and beards on the upper and lower corners of his mouth. There were two mustaches on the upper corner of his mouth, and a small mustache on the lower corner of his mouth.

When they met on the first day of the new year, Di Renjie's eyes lit up, and he came over to greet Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang also cupped his hands in response.

Di Renjie's name was like a thunderbolt to him, a blue star creature.

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

This is also the first time in history that Zhao Wujiang met the real Di Renjie.

Di Renjie's official career was not smooth in the first 30 to [-] years, and he was not reused until later.

Now the man with shining eyes in front of him is still in an unknown state.

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

With a little admiration in Di Renjie's eyes, he crossed his hands and saluted:
"Little brother Di Renjie, whose name is Huaiying."

Zhao Wujiang nodded, he noticed the four big cloth bags carried by Di Renjie and his party, the bags were bulging, as if they contained something extraordinary.

He makes inquiries.

Di Renjie coughed lightly, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"My little brother stole this from the Wang family, Wang Cheng's small courtyard!"

He didn't lie, he had no excuses, he told the truth.

"My brother is robbing the rich and helping the poor, and he wants to distribute it to the victims!" A strong man next to him heard that and immediately defended Di Renjie.

The strong man didn't lie, and told the truth.

Zhao Wujiang frowned and said in doubt:
"Where is the disaster in Datang now?"

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

"Huaiying admires brother Zhao, who is both civil and military, and serves the country and the people, but sometimes, brother Zhao stands too high and cannot see below."

Zhao Wujiang hadn't entered the court for a long time, and now he heard Di Renjie's straightforward words, he wasn't angry, he just smiled and said:
"But it doesn't matter."

Wang Tengfei, a strong man from the Di family and an elder from the Wang clan also surrounded him, wanting to see the two wise men talking.

Di Renjie dipped his fingers in some tea and painted on the table:
"Mansion soldiers and fields."

Land equalization system and government military system. Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart, as soon as Di Renjie opened his mouth, he knew the root cause.

"Brother Zhao has personally participated in the war, so he should be able to better understand that the war has destroyed the livelihood of the people.

At present, the land planted by the common people in the Tang Dynasty is not to divide the land in the world equally, but to distribute the ownerless land after the war or catastrophe to the refugees or farmers who lost their land.

These fields are not fertile, and the harvest is extremely low, but the people have to pay a lot of taxes, and with the addition of government soldiers, the harvest will only be lower. "

Di Renjie's face was gloomy, and when he said this, he bowed his head to Zhao Wujiang:
"Brother Zhao advises that reducing taxes, doing things for the people, and easing the livelihood of the people is a great good.

But this world is not peaceful!

Whether it is the powerful clan with ulterior motives or the foreign countries who are eyeing tigers, they have all put great pressure on the Tang Dynasty today!
Furthermore, the population of the people increases, but the land decreases, how to divide it?enough?

Nowadays, officials in the court have countless salaries in their pockets, which reduces the amount of land available to the common people.

So, farming is not enough to make ends meet, and refugees appear in various ways, abandoning their fields and leaving! "

"There must be a solution to this matter." Zhao Wujiang's face was like a knife and an axe, with sharp edges and corners, and his slanting sword eyebrows made him look even more fierce:
"Di Renjie, what do you think?"

Di Renjie, what do you think? Di Renjie looked at Zhao Wujiang, who was so imposing, and felt emotional in his heart. Although Zhao Wujiang was asking, but through his expression, it was obvious that he had a rough chest, and everything was under control. Ask yourself what you think, It is Zhao Wujiang's way of doing things out of accepting the advantages of a hundred schools of thought, and he is also looking out for himself.

I will definitely ask others 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 theatergoer, and I know people's livelihood and political affairs with a hammer. Turn around, spread your hands and say:
"Isn't that simple? When I was young, I competed with a few brothers in the clan for the tribute oranges in Lingnan, and it wasn't enough.

I just beat them up! "

"What kind of opinion is this?" The strong man of the Di family crossed his arms, thinking that he could just fuck him.

"Didn't you ask me what I think? Didn't you ask me the solution?" Wang Tengfei blushed:

"There are not enough oranges, so we need to reduce the number of people, or prepare more oranges, what else?
Go to grab it, go to other clans to grab it? "

Di Renjie took a sip of tea, said nothing, just looked at Zhao Wujiang, just in time to meet Zhao Wujiang's gaze.

Wang Tengfei accidentally said three ways.

The first is to reduce the registered population. With fewer people, the land will naturally be enough, but things that are not good for the people will naturally not be considered.

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

The third way is to expand the frontiers and expand the land, but there are too many internal worries in the Tang Dynasty. Although the clan and the royal family have conflicts, and the conflicts in the country can be transferred through wars, some conflicts cannot be resolved through foreign wars.

For example, the things in Cangwu Tomb.

"There are too many salaries in the hands of officials, they can be taken back!
The fields rewarded in the law should also be abolished! "Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, and made a decision:
"The most important thing is that productivity cannot keep up, water conservancy, and farming equipment need to be adjusted!

Only with sufficient food and clothing can the people be prevented from abandoning their fields and becoming refugees!

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

The admiration in Di Renjie's eyes grew stronger, Brother Zhao really had a plan in mind, everything was under control, but unfortunately he made his decision before I could say anything.

"Father, you sit down."

Wang Tengfei spoke suddenly, the conversation between Wang Yuan and Wang Xi was over, and they were walking with their hands behind their backs.

He stepped aside, Wang Yuanduan sat down, flung his sleeves, and looked majestic.

The tea was replenished, Wang Tengfei gave a dry cough, and left with the elders, not forgetting to signal Di Renjie when he left.

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

Only Zhao Wujiang and Wang Yuan were left sitting next to each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

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

Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.

"Cough cough."

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

Only then did Zhao Wujiang nod his head.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath and covered his mouth with one hand, as if he was thinking. After he finished speaking, he didn't know what to say. Before he sat down, he had already made up his mind to show the majesty of an elder and question Zhao Wujiang. But as soon as I sat down, the words prepared in my mind disappeared completely.

Not far away, Wang Tengfei and Di Renjie sat at another table, looking at Zhao Wujiang and Wang Yuan who were silent, wondering 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 the first official meeting between the son-in-law and the father-in-law, what can I think?I don't have a husband!Di Renjie fumbled for the two mustaches above his lips with both hands, slid all the way, and slid a smile along the beard:
"There must be something strange about this matter!"

"Oh?" Wang Tengfei elongated his voice, leaned down, leaned towards Di Renjie, with a curious expression on his face:
"Appreciate further details!"

"If I'm not wrong." Di Renjie looked serious, Wang Tengfei raised his thick eyebrows, and waited for the next sentence.

Di Renjie smoothed a bunch of beard on his chin, lowered his voice, with an expression of fear of leaking confidential words:

"They shouldn't know each other well!"