Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 673 How to Divide the Fattest Cake?
Zhao Huan is a benevolent official, which is the common perception of the people of the Song Dynasty.

Of course, this kind of benevolence reached a level that made some people think that Emperor Song was a bully.

Zhao Huan never intended to destroy the intention of this kind of character design. Zhong Shidao told him four words back then, king outside and saint inside.

He spared many people.

Zhao Gou's family, Qin Hui's family, the beauties of Cai Jing and his son, Kong Yanzhou's family, Qin Hui's family, including the current Du Chong's family.

He also executed countless treacherous officials. Starting from Li Zhuo, Zhao Huan's guillotine never stopped.

Zhao Huan never thought that his benevolence was his shortcoming, but he still underestimated the troubles this kind of benevolence brought to him.

"Yue Fei, you said that I went to Hedong Road first, then to Yanjing, and then to Laizhou, and now I sit on the head of Liaoyang City and watch you clean up Liaoyang City. Did I do something wrong?" Zhao Huan squatted in Liaoyang City on the head.

The setting sun was shining on the roof of the newly built Wufeng Building on the west city wall, and the glazed tiles that had been fired were shining brightly. Zhao Huan also looked at the vast black soil area, and looked at Yue Fei, who was wearing armor beside him, with a look in his eyes. With a little puzzlement.

The young emperor was a little puzzled about what happened in Bianjing.

"Officials, I think you are right." Yue Fei held back for a long time before choking out these words. He didn't know what happened in Bianjing, which made the officials stare at the vast black soil area in a daze for so long.

There is a small area of ​​black soil around Liaoyang City, and these black soil areas are planted with bean seeds before the rainy season in August and September, which is for the cultivation of the land next year.

Zhao Huan was going to divide the black soil to the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. This was the reward for the promotion of officials and ranks in Daqing three days later.

The black soil area is very fertile, and it will definitely play a greater role in the hands of the people of Song Dynasty who cultivated intensively.

Zhao Huan believed that Liaoyang City was brought down by the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. As the emperor, the land laid down by the soldiers was distributed to the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. He thought there was no problem.

This time they took Liaodong County and captured a large number of Khitan slaves and Bohai people, as well as gold slaves who had their heads shaved.

These people will all become servants of the Song Dynasty's lowly status, and they will have to work for ten years before they can get out of the lowly status.This is also the regulation that was originally formulated according to the laws of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Huan felt that he did the right thing.

Zhao Huan pointed to the black soil area where the soybean and black bean seeds had just been sown, and said, "You know that Li Dazai and Li Gong are working in the capital, and have stopped many contracts for me. I assigned the black soil area to the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty. The matter was opposed by the courtiers, and there were many objections. The two of them couldn't stop it."

It was only then that Yue Fei suddenly realized why the official family did nothing all afternoon, just staring at the black soil area in a daze from the top of the city.

Zhao Huan picked up a stone, threw it out vigorously, and smashed it into a puddle in the distance, saying: "Li Dazai also advised me to hold the black soil area in the hands of the royal family."

"I always believe that my position as emperor is to centralize and redistribute the resources of the whole world. In this process, try to be as fair as possible." Zhao Huan said helplessly.

Yue Fei looked at the emperor, who was as young as himself, and said with a smile: "Officials, Confucius said: don't worry about widows, but worry about inequality, and don't worry about poverty, but worry about uneasiness. Now standing behind the courtiers are not only scholar-bureaucrats, but also There are merchants and common people, and the minister also thinks it is better to think slowly."

"Li Dazai's words are wonderful."

Zhao Huan snorted and said, "Wonderful fart!"

Li Gang's idea was to collect the biggest gains from the campaign against Liaoyang County into internal funds, so that the biggest beneficiary would be the Song royal family, strictly speaking, the Song emperor himself.

Because there are not many places in the black soil area of ​​Liaoyang City, if it is distributed to soldiers, there will be no share for scholars, bureaucrats, merchants and common people.

Since everyone wants it, but the distribution is uneven, let the emperor occupy the black soil area himself, and everyone divides the other scraps, and no one has any objections.

I have to say that Li Gang's idea is simple and rude, and no one has any objections.

"I have occupied these black soil areas by myself. I am worried that I will not be able to sleep at night. In my dreams, I am afraid that the soldiers will rush to the camp and hang me up. I am angry!" Zhao Huan said, looking at the black soil area with a smile .

This is the most fertile place in Liaodong County, and it is also the biggest benefit of this attack on Liaoyang City.

"Then how could it be?" Yue Fei said in surprise: "Before the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were called thieves and joined the army, they were equivalent to low status. Now the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are popular everywhere. The family is grateful, and the land planted in their hands is allotted by the officials, so the officials worry too much."

Zhao Huan shook his head and said: "Yue Fei, you must always remember one sentence, people's hearts can't stand the exam."

Yue Fei nodded numbly, not knowing what the official meant by saying this.

After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he stopped talking, still staring at the sunset, his eyes were piercing, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Huan suddenly made up his mind and said: "This time, the policy of equalizing land in the black soil area still gives priority to soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty. One mu of black soil field is regarded as two acres of high-quality land, and it will be divided according to this rule."

"Pass on this decree and let the soldiers know."

Yue Fei said with a look of embarrassment: "The matter of Daqing can be postponed for two days. I think the officials should discuss it with the courtiers. It is a good thing to recover Liaoyang City, and the officials should think carefully."

"I've been thinking carefully all afternoon, isn't it enough?" Zhao Huan looked at Yue Fei and asked suspiciously.

He never thought that even Yue Fei would oppose his decision.

He just wanted to distribute the fattest part of the cake that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty had beaten down with all their might, and distribute it to the soldiers who died. Is there anything wrong with that?
As the general manager of the army, Yue Fei actually spoke the same tone as the courtiers, and asked himself to think carefully. He has been thinking for so long, and of course he has made up his mind.

"I think it's Li Dazai's idea." Yue Fei said, "The soldiers of Song Dynasty don't want so much."

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, including the generals, were actually made to feel a little bit like soldiers by the Song Dynasty's ethos of emphasizing literature over military affairs.

It is too unusual for the government to have such a holy grace now, and they are not used to it.

The courtiers of the Song Dynasty were not used to it either.

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "I'll think about it again. By the way, Wanyan Zongwang wants to negotiate with Da Song. You go there and bring Du Chong back to me."

Zhao Huan is going to kill Du Chong.

Yue Fei took the order and left the city wall of Liaoyang West City. The mottled city wall was full of big craters made by the shells of the Shenwei cannons of the Song Dynasty. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was devastated.

"Zhao Ying, did I do something wrong?" Zhao Huan asked suspiciously.

Zhao Ying squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "I think it would be better to have the internal money."

Zhao Huan pointed to the other soldiers who cleaned up the ruins of Liaoyang in the black soil area and said: "I just did some work of waving the flag to cheer, and I didn't do any work. Why should I occupy this fattest place? Just rely on me Is it the emperor?"

"It's not fair."

　Thanks to "another novice" for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)