I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 112 His guard commander is also called Dian Wei?

Tang Yixue sat on a chair and while revising the new issue of "Jiangyue Tabloid", she replied:

"In short, the former poll tax is incorporated into the fields."

"In this way, poor people with less land pay less taxes and their burdens are lightened, while gentry with more land pay more taxes, and the revenue of the national treasury remains unchanged."

The little servant girl's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "Looking at this newly enthroned Emperor Zhou, he is really a good emperor who cares about the people!"

Hearing this, Tang Yixue raised her eyes to look at her, and said calmly: "The Emperor Zhou didn't intend to implement the law of distributing the property."

The little girl's eyes showed doubts, she shook the newspaper in her hand, and said, "But young master, isn't that what our newspaper says?"

"Written like this is Gan Guocheng"

When Tang Yixue said this, she hesitated for a moment, then changed her tune and said, "It's what Xiangye meant."

"what?"

The little maid looked puzzled and asked, "Why did he do this?"

Tang Yixue put down the newspaper in her hand, looked at the little maid who had served her since she was a child, and asked, "Yu'er, who do you think will benefit the most from the implementation of the implementation of the law and who will suffer the most?"

The little maid blurted out: "The poor people are the ones who benefit! The rich and powerful should be the ones who suffer."

Tang Yixue asked again: "Then what do you think, are the poor people more powerful, or the rich and powerful?"

The little servant girl blurted out again: "Of course it's a rich man!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to understand something, her face showed a look of surprise, and said: "The young master means that the implementation of the allocation of land into the mother will arouse the opposition of the powerful!

Compared with the poor people, the emperor cared more about the rich and powerful, so even if the emperor knew that there were many benefits to the people, he would not implement it. "

Tang Yixue said:

"It should be said, dare not."

"The dignitaries of the Great Zhou Dynasty controlled most of the land, money and food. The Zhou Emperor's implementation of the New Deal has already aroused their fear, and the implementation of the allocation of the land to the mu will definitely arouse fierce resistance.

If Emperor Zhou really dared to implement the law, he might fall into the lake in the back garden and drown in a few days."

"Is it that serious?"

The little maid didn't quite believe it.

The supreme emperor will be killed by his courtiers because of implementing a new policy.

Tang Yixue looked at her and said: "Yu'er, we are now working hard for the Prime Minister, there are some things you have to keep in mind."

Seeing Tang Yixue's serious tone, the little maid's expression also became serious.

"Young master, tell me, this servant must remember."

Tang Yixue said slowly: "This is a world that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. There are some things that you don't do, and the years will be fine. Once you do it, you must be prepared to bear the consequences.

For example, if we publish in the newspaper, it will definitely arouse the wrath of Emperor Zhou, and the spies of Dongchang will definitely search for our whereabouts desperately.

So when you hand over the newspaper to the bookstore, we should prepare our luggage to leave Jinyang Mansion. "

The little maid was slightly taken aback: "But we have just arrived in Dazhou."

Before Tang Yixue could speak, she seemed to understand something and muttered to herself:
"Could it be that the mission given to the Young Master by the Prime Minister of the Qian Kingdom is to spread the false news that the Emperor Zhou is going to spread the news that the Emperor Zhou is going to spread the money to the mother?"

Tang Yixue looked at her and corrected her, "It's not the prime minister of Qianguo, but the prime minister."

The little maid had a complicated expression, she opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Tang Yixue knew what she was thinking, sighed, and laughed at herself: "Since you are someone's dog, you must recognize your position, or you will be killed sooner or later."

Seeing that her young master was a little lost, the little servant girl felt sore, tears welled up in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, don't say that."

Tang Yixue looked up at her, a smile appeared on her delicate face, and said, "Why are you crying, for me, it's lucky that I'm still alive.

What's more, Xiangye didn't do anything to me, he just pulled me out of a cage and put me in his cage.

I have lived for others for 19 years, and it doesn't matter if I live for a few more years. "

Hear this.

The little maid suddenly realized.

The young master said so much today, maybe not for her, but for the second young lady.

After all, the second young lady is arrogant and will never willingly live under others for a long time.

According to the young master, if you can't recognize your own position, you will be killed sooner or later.

The young master is trying to persuade the second young lady that she has lived aggrievedly for so many years, so it doesn't matter how patient she is.

Think of this.

She subconsciously looked towards the window.

There.

Tang Rou, who was dressed in dark black clothes, was sitting on a chair, concentrating on the latest issue of Dagan Monthly in her hand, with neither joy nor sadness on her expression.

"I don't know if the second young lady heard what the young master said."

The little maid sighed in her heart, turned her head, looked at the young master in front of her, wiped away her tears, and said:
"Young master, in fact, I have something that I have been holding back in my heart, and I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

Tang Yixue glanced at her and said, "Speak."

The little maid hesitated for a moment and said:

"Young Master, have you ever thought about how one day you will face the King?"

"It's been more than half a month since we left Chang'an City. The king should know by now that you and the second lady are still alive. If he sends someone to look for you, will you see him?"

"If one day the Prime Minister asks you to assassinate the king, will you do it?"

Hear this.

Tang Yixue frowned slightly, and there was a gloomy look between her brows.

After a long time, she seemed to think of something, and let out a mournful sigh.

"Hey"

The little maid waited for a long time, but did not get an answer.

I understood in my heart, and the young master hadn't figured out what to do, so he picked up the newspaper to be printed and saluted.

"Young master, this servant has delivered the newspaper."

after she left.

Tang Yixue looked at her sister in front of the window with a pair of apricot eyes, and said slowly:
"Rou'er, do you have anything to say?"

The voice fell.

Tang Rou slowly put down the newspaper in her hand, turned her head to look at her sister, gritted her silver teeth, and said angrily:

"The damn dog author broke the chapter again!"

Tang Yixue: "."

After a long silence, he said:
"Clean up, we should leave."

Great work.

Chang'an City.

Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

on the dragon chair.

The little empress in a loose dragon robe looked at the memorial in her hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why did Zhou Guo suddenly send a mission of more than 500 people to visit me?"

Behind.

Lin Wan'er said: "The servant has already sent someone to investigate."

Wu Mingkong put down the memorial in his hand, picked up the cup of nourishing tea, took a sip, and asked casually, "How long will it take for the result?"

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "At least half a month."

Wu Mingkong put down the teacup, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said angrily: "If you can't find it out, just say you can't find it out."

"Half a month later, the missions have all arrived in the capital, what else is there to investigate?"

Lin Wan'er lowered her head, pitifully, not daring to speak.

Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and then asked: "Tell me, Fang Xiu, the traitor, would he know?"

Lin Wan'er replied: "The No. [-] Village under Fang Xiang's control has spies all over the world. If there is no accident, we should know about it."

"This traitor! I don't know what to do with raising so many spies!"

Wu Mingkong cursed angrily, but his expression didn't change, and he ordered:
"Send someone to the Xiangguo Mansion to inform the traitor and let him come to see me."

Behind.

Lin Wan'er curled her lips when she heard this.

She found out.

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Majesty has always called Fang Xiang a traitor.

I don't know what Fang Xiang really did to annoy His Majesty.

Or His Majesty did this on purpose, so that he didn't appear to be that close to Fang Xiang.

snort!
She saw it all that day. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in front of the Moon View Tower, His Majesty threw himself into Fang Xiang's arms.

The body is still twisting and twisting.

No matter how many times His Majesty scolds you as a "traitor", it will not change this fact!
Lin Wan'er thought about it, and agreed.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Ah."

Wu Mingkong nodded and continued to review the memorial.

After a while, all the memorials were processed.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip, took out a copy of "Jiangyue Tabloid", and read it.

After a stick of incense.

She seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, and said:
"If I remember correctly, the guard commander beside Fang Xiu seems to be called Dian Wei?"

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