Inheritance policy

Chapter 182 The Bottom Line

As soon as the four words came out, the two fell silent for an instant.

Xing Zhao clenched his hands, a little at a loss, she didn't like this feeling, like there was a porcelain bottle containing bee sugar in front of her, the lid was lifted, and the fragrance overflowed and lingered on the tip of a person's nose, but in her heart But he knows that this honey is not good. Eating it will damage your teeth, make you fat, and if you eat too much, you will feel tired and nauseated.

But I just wanted to eat it, and I told myself that it would not be a problem to dip some chopsticks in it, but after one bite, I wanted to taste the second, third, and fourth.
At the end of the meal, my mouth was full of bad teeth, and I couldn't bite anything else.

Her love and hatred were too powerful. In her previous life, she rushed straight into Zhou Pingning's net and died once before she was pulled out.

She is really a dog, she remembers eating but not beating
The future is uncertain, all parties are planning at a high speed, the pattern is too complicated, it can't be more chaotic, one careless move, the whole game will be lost, she has been stupid all her life, and she can't be stupid anymore in this life.

The atmosphere quieted down, only the rustling of clothes could be heard.

Turning around Nagato, the sixth prince put back his smirking lips and lowered his voice: "General, I will go to the Hall of Yiyuan, and my father asked me whether the power of wealth is seven inches, or the power of military is seven inches of a snake."

Xing Zhao raised his head, but didn't answer.

The sixth prince went on to say: "I will answer that in troubled times, military power is like a steep fortress, but in peaceful and prosperous times, people's livelihood is stable and peaceful. The well-being of the family can last forever.”

It's all about the scene.

Even Xing Zhao, a female family member in the boudoir, understands the truth.

But when the emperor used these words to ask the sixth prince, it was a bit thought-provoking.

"What did the emperor say?" Xing Zhao couldn't help asking.

"Father let me out."

The Sixth Prince’s expression was indifferent. He understood what the Emperor wanted to ask. The Ministry of Household Affairs was sorting out the files recently, all of which were financial revenues and expenditures in the northwest area. Went to inspect, and did not find any stains on Fang Qi.

The imperial court allocates military salaries and military funds to fill the Northwest camp every year. Fang Qi did not embezzle treasury silver privately, but lowered tax money without authorization. It is beneficial for the store to come and go." The tax money that Fang Qi lowered without authorization has made the people in the Northwest live a good life.

In the eyes of the emperor, it was tantamount to taking his money to give favor and face to the Fang family.

The emperor asked him what he thought, what could he think of this matter?

It was the emperor who tied the Fang family to him tightly, but wanted him to turn around and bite the Fang family. In the end, they were not human inside and out?

The second elder brother is the emperor's son, isn't he?

Walking on the long and narrow palace road, even though the sixth prince's personality is restrained, his mood is a little ups and downs, and some things are hard to say. Thinking about Fang Qi's already in Dingjing, the emperor wants to take Fang Qi's braid for this matter. However, the lethality was not enough, so he still cryptically reminded Xingzhao: "The war in the northwest has been settled, and the Tatars will not be able to turn up the storm in three or fifty years. Pingxihou borrowed the east wind to backgammon. He is in Dingjing and is a famous minister. There are disadvantages, but in the eyes of my father, this is the bottom line."

Before the new emperor ascended the throne, is it the emperor's bottom line to detain the Fang family in Dingjing?

If the Fang family sticks to this bottom line, they will watch helplessly as the old land in the northwest is eaten away. One cannot have bad intentions, but one cannot be without the ability to protect oneself.

Is it the land of the king in the whole world, and the land of the land is the king's minister, Fang Qi regards the northwest as a forbidden land, and now he is suspicious by nature, worrying day after day, and finally all the worries add up to become a serious illness due to overwork .
"And then? It's not easy to beat a strong man full of strength, but to beat a sick and weak old man who is rich and jaded, and the Fang family will disappear."

Xing Zhao murmured softly: "No one will sit still, Your Highness Duan Wang."

She had never spoken so bluntly in front of Empress Fang, this was the first time she hadn't spoken in front of the sixth prince.

The sixth prince paused, and then walked forward quickly: "Of course no one will sit still, not Marquis Pingxi, not Empress Dowager."

At the end of the sentence, the tone was extremely light, as if it almost fell into the dust: "I won't either."

Xing Zhao still heard it, without raising his eyebrows, he hugged the cloth pocket up, and when he looked up through the layers of branches, he saw the Chongwen Museum hidden in the morning light, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and his back was turned to the sixth prince Finally, he couldn't hold back and asked slowly: "The emperor's bottom line is here, so where is your bottom line? Shen"

For the word Ah Shen, the upper lip could not touch the lower lip, it should be a smooth word, but Xing Zhao pronounced it extremely awkwardly.

The two of them stopped in front of the steps at the same time, Xing Zhao's eyes were fixed on the green moss marks, first there was regret in his heart, and then overwhelming cheerfulness.

A sense of relief.

After waiting for the reply from the sixth prince, he sank his heart, moved his body, gently twisted the skirt and walked in, before his fingers touched the edge of the satin, someone grabbed his wrist.

Xing Zhao trembled all over, his face was not hot when he called Ah Shen, but now it was slowly burning from his neck to his forehead, hair tips, and behind his ears.

"My bottom line is actually very simple."

The sixth prince said calmly: "I can protect the people around me well."

The words were very simple. Xing Zhao was pulled behind by the sixth prince with one hand, but the other hand was curled into a fist in the wide sleeve of the cloud. She turned her back to the sixth prince, so naturally she couldn't see him clenching into a straight line. She couldn't see his shining eyes, but she could feel it.

The sixth prince's palms were so hot, even through the layer of soft satin on his sleeves, Xing Zhao seemed to be almost burned by the temperature.

Protect those around you.

How difficult!
Lianyu followed behind, dumbfounded, she was a few years older than her girl, even if she had never met the love of a child, she would have heard of it, she was stunned and looked around, thanks to the quietness of the Chongwen Museum, surrounded by bamboo shadows Among the bushes, only two figures could be vaguely seen, otherwise
Lian Yu quickly shook her head, it couldn't be otherwise!

But uh, does the Sixth Prince make a move when it's time to do so?
What Lianyu was thinking, Xing Zhao naturally didn't know, she hurriedly broke her hands away from the sixth prince's grasp, took three steps over her skirt and trotted up to Chongwen Hall in two steps, and bowed stiffly to Mr. Chang , Then he took a pen to write the text in an orderly manner.

Xing Zhao's mind was full of other things, so naturally he didn't notice that Gu Qingchen behind him was staring at her for a long time.

The emperor's work in the northwest was like an old woman embroidering a brocade screen. After sending Chen and He to the northwest, He Xian wrote a letter saying that the people's livelihood in the northwest was stable, and the suffering of the war had passed. , the emperor asked to raise taxes.

Emperor Zhu criticized the imperial pen, and ordered that "within five years, exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes will be exempted in the south of Pingxiguan, and the adoption, sale, and donation of the property of the big gentry households will be decided by the clan."

The emperor played his tricks well, He Xian was a bad face, and the emperor was a bad face, no matter the peasants or the gentry's family, they could only be grateful for the emperor's kindness.

Comparing the two sides, the prestige and benefits of the original Fang family seem less important.

Empress Fang told Xing Zhao one thing after another, and asked Xing Zhao what he thought, Xing Zhao looked quite calm, and just said: "It was He Xian who brought up the paperwork, but the emperor's imperial pen personally approved him to serve as a soldier. It is Chen Xian's son who is in charge of the supervision of grass, food and salaries. A loving mother has many losers. If I am placed in the Chen family, I will be capable, and my son will be weak. Chen Xian's son, Chen Fangzhi, has little talent and low ambition. It's a real job, but He Xian snatched the showy job. The Chen and He families have neither in-law relationship nor relatives. One is smart and big-hearted, and the other is stupid and unwilling. Sooner or later, the two of them will be together. something happened."

He Xian is from the He family, he is so capable, so capable that Mrs. He is afraid.

Would he be willing to put him under Chen Fangzhi's errand?Seizing power once or twice, will Chen Fangzhi take measures?

Empress Fang smiled and patted Xing Zhao's head, and even said: "Sometimes estrangement and dissatisfaction only need a word, arrange it well, and if the alliance is not harmonious, what's the big deal?"

The alliance between the Chen and He families will not last long, and each family is looking for benefits in their own pockets. In the previous life, the Chen family took the lead and pushed Chen Kuo to the throne of queen. Jin Wang Zhou Pingning has no medicine to save him.

Xing Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, and shook his head lightly, trying to get Zhou Pingning out of his mind.

As soon as the new year is over, when the snow in the New Year has melted cleanly, Xing Zhao should go to get rid of the ceremony. Counting the days, Fang Fu has passed away for three years, and Xing Zhao respectfully greeted Fang Fu in the Small Buddha Hall After burning three sticks of incense, I kowtowed three times firmly, took a bath and changed clothes, especially the apricot red high-waisted skirt. I haven't worn such a bright color for a long time, and the upper body looks a bit abrupt.

　Fix the bug tomorrow!Take the shot when it's time to take the shot, rushing to Kyushu in a hurry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)