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Chapter 1739: Who's the Fool?


Chapter 1739: Who's the Fool Yang Yiqing seems to be able to understand Jiang Mian's distress.

Yes, many times, people can't help themselves.

Who let him enter the cabinet and carry the expectations of so many people in the world He smiled and said, "Words must be more ruthless." ” Jiang Mian didn't expect Yang Yiqing to make such a joke with him, and he was stunned for a while.

The implementation of the New Deal has indeed accumulated the resentment of many scholars, they are afraid of change, and they are not used to those vulgar and violent merchants, these people do not read the books of the saints, they feel that everything is bad, and they can't help but be resentful, and this emotion gradually expands, especially in the temple, when their voices become weaker and weaker, this emotion erupts.

In fact, they borrowed the east wind of industry and commerce, which led to the increasing prosperity of the printing industry, and the improvement of printing skills, so that newspapers were no longer a luxury, so more and more people used newspapers to gather together, and all kinds of poetry societies and many academies began to gather together by this shareholder wind.

Today's ecology is different from what it used to be.

Scholars know the importance of huddles, these privileged students, coupled with the right to public recommendation, no one dares to stop them, dare to say anything, dare to do anything.

Jiang Mian's impeachment recital went up, and suddenly everyone made a fuss, and the anti-business scholars became angry again.

And at this moment, the arrival of Ye Chunqiu is also destined to be impossible.

Ye Chunqiu arrived in Jingshi after half a month, and when he returned to Jingshi, Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although he hasn't been away for too long, looking at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar city, when Ye Chunqiu looked at this place in the past, he always felt magnificent, but now, he felt that it was nothing more than that, maybe because he loved his Qinglong more.

This familiar city tower and street did not give Ye Chunqiu too much nostalgia, and it was really strange to meet at this time.

He just sighed, smiled bitterly in his heart, leaned against the glass window, and was about to catch a glimpse of the street, but found that the carriage was not moving.

A guard outside said next to the car: "Grandpa, someone is stopping outside." ” Ye Chunqiu frowned slightly, if someone from the court came to greet him, then it shouldn't be a stop, but when he first arrived, how could someone stop him He opened the door and walked out steadily.

Although it was already like spring, the air was still a little cold, and a trace of white mist erupted from his mouth, but Ye Chunqiu was already in excellent health, but he didn't realize it.

At this time, he saw that in front of his car, there were many people kneeling on the ground, all dressed in scarves and Confucian shirts, and everyone knelt on the cold ground, and many people's faces were even red from the cold.

Ye Chunqiu didn't like readers, but he didn't like a group of readers to get together, this is a lesson in history, he knows too well what kind of chaos will break out when these readers who have a little privilege, but always love to talk when they get together.

Ye Chunqiu didn't think much about it, so he turned around and prepared to go back to the car.

At this time, the first scholar said aloud: "The student has seen Zhen Guogong. ” Of course, the voice was loud, so Ye Chunqiu had no choice but to stop, glanced back at the man, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "As for the official car, you don't study well, why do you stop me from driving?"

Although he knelt on the ground and looked up at Ye Chunqiu, this person looked neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Student Zhou Tao, I heard that my grandfather is going to enter Beijing, and I have been here for a long time, and the students have been admiring Zhenguo Gong for a long time. ” Ye Chunqiu looked at the oppressive readers, knelt straight one by one, and couldn't help but say silently in his heart: "What can I do if I want to find Chenqing?"

Ye Chunqiu said quietly: "Since this is the case, let's talk about it, but I am the lord of Zhenyuan Country, and I can't control the affairs of the Guannei, and you don't want to make it difficult." ” This week, Zhou Tao still looked at Ye Chunqiu with great energy, shook his head and said: "The things that the students are saying are exactly what my grandfather can control."

He paused, and then said, "Grandpa, the students and others can do what they are saying."

The grandfather has made great contributions to the imperial court, and everyone knows it, and all the people in the world admire it, and the students are even more admired.

However, the students heard that since the grandfather became a vassal, he connected with the Tatars, invaded the land everywhere, trampled on the countries, and even the people outside the customs were panicked. ” "Naturally, it is natural for the grandfather to have today, but the students have heard a sentence that calls the king worry about the humiliation of the ministers, and the humiliation of the kings and the deaths of the ministers.

If the student is a grandfather, he is bound to resign and return to his hometown, return the original number of this fief to the court, disarm and return to the field, and enjoy wealth and prosperity, so that the court can rest assured, and the grandfather also enjoys endless glory and wealth.

What does Grandpa think?"

When Ye Chunqiu heard this, he actually snorted and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Are these people really stupid or fake stupid, or are they stupid?

I have been sweating and sweating hard outside the gate, and I have worked hard to run a piece of prosperity, and now you guys are sitting here and talking, but a group of people are rushing to come, looking like they are doing their best, and they want to disarm themselves and return to the field, return the fiefdom, and give the Zhenguo Mansion back to the imperial court Of course, in theory, this is not a big deal.

But that's just theoretical.

Outside of this, how many people now have to rely on themselves to make a living, how many people rely on themselves to eat, and how much effort they have expended It's good for you guys, you are comfortable in this pass, and then in a few words, let him go back to the countryside of Ningbo to live in his old age But after this sneer, Ye Chunqiu's face instantly condensed with frost.

Because he knows very well that behind this naïve idea, there must be someone with a heart who wants to squeeze on what he has planted.

It is conceivable that if they are unwilling, then these people are bound to say that they take power too seriously and are interested in interests, and it is even difficult for such a person to have any other intentions.

This alone is enough to cause an uproar.

Behind this naivety, what kind of naivety.

But if it really goes along with their hearts, I am afraid that the new army will have to be disbanded, the Tatars will have to go back and forth from where, and the huge wealth of the Zhenguo Mansion will sooner or later be swallowed up, and everything will change back to the way it was.

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