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Chapter 192 Confrontation differences (9)

When Liu Chong, who was in another conference room, saw Zhao Jiaren coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted Zhao Jiaren. Perhaps just as he saw his son's performance, Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but look at the person in charge of the violent agency of the Song Dynasty.

In the design of the military uniforms of the New Army of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Jiaren tried his best to implement the people-friendly style of the pla's officers and soldiers, which involved a spirit. In the design of the uniforms of the Punish Counter-Counterfeiting Committee, Zhao Jiaren's small German stick tail that he tried his best to hide could not help but reveal it. The Gestapo-style black uniform made Liu Chong, who was in his thirties, look extremely capable. After taking off his big brim hat, he showed his neat short hair that was combed into a side-part. If a German matte with a leather holster on the wide belt would probably be exactly the same.

Of course, Zhao Jiaren also had a pistol configuration when designing. However, when he came to meet Zhao Jiaren, Liu Chong would not be allowed to bring a gun in any case.

Looking at this capable and steady subordinate, Zhao Jiaren felt very satisfied. This kind of masculinity is what the Han people should have.

The two sat down and Liu Chong said, "The official family, the latest investigation results are found that those monks and Taoists have generally conducted rituals to curse the official family."

"Haha." Zhao Jiaren was amused, and he replied with a smile: "So that's it."

Liu Chong couldn't laugh. Anyone who had more Zhao Jiaren could be taken seriously, let alone a group of monks and Taoists who pretended to be magic. In the eyes of materialists who had studied religious history, these bald donkeys and cows were almost born with original sin. Bald donkeys and cows who had acted so disrespectfully should be pulled out and shot. So Liu Chong said seriously: "Officials, we think we should punish them severely."

"Speaking of this, how much land is left in these religious places?" Zhao Jiaren asked. Among the top 50 landlords in the Song Dynasty, at least half of them must be temples or Taoist temples. For more than a hundred years, religious places have no taxes, and the continuous donations of believers. Some temples have nearly one million acres of land.

After hearing such a calm question, Liu Chong cheered up and replied: "According to the people who entered the internal affairs, no officials dared to blatantly burn incense and worship Buddha. The number of people who went to the temple was reduced by about half because of square dance and other activities. In addition, the land tax was imposed, their land was greatly reduced."

"Then let's wait a little longer. These guys also have to eat, drink, raise women and children, and their income has decreased so much. They can only rely on selling land to support themselves." When talking about this topic, Zhao Jiaren showed a gentle smile like a man-eating rabbit.

When Liu Chong saw this smile, his heart immediately calmed down. He replied: "The officials, they now hate the court deeply. In a while, they are afraid that someone among them will dare to take risks."

Zhao Jiaren threw a cigarette to Liu Chong and lit it himself, "At that time, you will naturally have the sharp blades of the country to deal with those illegal people. I am not afraid at all. If they do not reveal their true colors, how can we do the right way to deal with these guys who have nothing to do with."

After hearing this, Liu Chong thought about it in his heart, and then said his heart, "That would take a lot of manpower."

"Haha, don't be afraid. The Mining Department will be very happy at that time." Zhao Jiaren said with a smile.

Liu Chong couldn't understand such a reckless idea for a while, but after spending a few seconds, he figured out the joints. The Song Dynasty mine required a lot of labor, but the physical labor in the mine was very hard, and it was not that it was at the point of desperateness. The number of people willing to work in the mine was still relatively limited.

Liu Chong did not take on the topic of hard labor in the mines, and he asked: "Will the official family be angry?"

"Don't worry. I'm really not angry, and I don't believe in any curse. If the curse works, the enemies of the Song Dynasty would have been cursed to death. How could you warriors wear strong and hold their sharps and shed blood for the country."

After hearing this, Liu Chong felt warm in his heart and his eyes sharpened. He replied, "If the official family is not angry, I will continue to use a long line to catch big fish."

"Well. Your job is not to make me happy alone. If so, I am a standard fool. At least I am not at that level yet. Your job is to remove pests from our great motherland. If you want to do this heavy job well, you cannot act irritably. Don't be confused by other statements."

"Yes." Liu Chong replied briefly.

When Liu Chong left, Zhao Jiaren looked at the black figure under the lantern in the yard. When he entered the door, Liu Chong even left his coat in the duty room. At this time, he put on a black coat, which looked like a moving shadow. However, the metal epaulette flashed from time to time under the light, which felt very solemn. Zhao Jiaren sincerely hoped that the artistic costumes would not be nailed to the pillar of shame by the beasts as in history.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiaren sighed slightly and returned to the living room. The topics in the living room were not so violent. Although he didn't dare to speak actively, the girl's expression had basically returned to normal. Seeing Zhao Jiaren strode in, the girl quickly stood up.

Zhao Jiaren smiled and said, "Eat, eat. Everyone should be hungry."

"If you don't come back, how dare we move our chopsticks?" Qin Yuzhen said with a smile.

"I probably won't order when I encounter something. You can make the decision at home. Next time you will take everyone to have a meal." Zhao Jiaren said as he took the lead in walking towards the dining room.

Everyone didn't speak at the dinner table. The girl was very careful when eating vegetables. She only dared to eat vegetables when stir-frying vegetables. Zhao Jiaren picked up a large amount of chopsticks for the little guy. The girl didn't expect that Zhao Jiaren was so cheerful, but she was still shocked. She replied embarrassedly: "Thank you."

Looking at the young man, Zhao Jiaren smiled and said, "I am rude. I like to eat and drink, and don't be wronged. When I go to other people's houses to eat, I feel that I have to eat happily. Otherwise, wouldn't I think the host's hospitality is not good? Haha."

Seeing that my father gave me such face, Zhao Qian replied with a smile: "Dad, don't scare Yingning."

After hearing this, Li Yingning's face turned slightly red, and he quickly picked up food for Zhao Jiaren. The atmosphere also became more harmonious.

After eating quietly, Zhao's family rinsed their mouths with salt and baking soda, and Li Yingning followed suit. The waiter at home served tea again, and Zhao Jiaren asked: "I went to talk about something just now, and I can only ask at this time. Is Yingning willing to be with Zhao Qian?"

Li Yingning's face turned red like an apple, and she lowered her head and said nothing. Zhao Qian said, "Dad, I brought Yingning back just to tell you and my mother that I want to marry Yingning."

So everyone's eyes fell on Li Yingning. Miss Li knew that she could not stop talking at this time, so she whispered: "I... I have to listen to what my parents mean."

Zhao Qian couldn't help but show a disappointed expression on his face, and Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but sigh. If his daughter married into the imperial family, Zhao Jiaren probably wouldn't agree with the real idea in his heart. Perhaps only those who cling to the enemy would be excited to marry into the imperial family. Normal people just think of the unknown pressure and give up.

But after thinking about it, this shows that Li Yingning is indeed a serious girl from a serious family, as the report said. There is no problem with Zhao Qian's choice.

"Of course you have to listen to your parents for such a big event." Qin Yuzhen said.

When Zhao Qian sent Li Yingning out, Qin Yuzhen turned to Zhao Jiaren and said, "I think this girl is not good enough."

"Oh? Why?" Zhao Jiaren asked in confusion.

"She obviously can't support the house." Qin Yuzhen's tone seemed cold, "Dalang needs a helper. I'm afraid that he will be distracted by this woman after getting married."

Zhao Jiaren was shocked. He wanted to refute, but he first remembered his marriage. He had been married for thirty years. During these thirty years, the couple was very loving. He gave up the warmth of getting along with each other and never talked about it. Qin Yuzhen had never distracted Zhao Jiaren.

Their wedding was not warm at all. In order to eliminate Zhao Jiaren's great trouble at the time, Zhao Jiaren even made a false news of getting married. When the Pu family was relaxed, they wiped out the Pu family in one fell swoop. At that time, it was not raining in Quanzhou. If it really rained, I was afraid that the ground in the city would be stained with blood. It was not a few people, nor dozens of people. Later statistics showed that more than a thousand people were killed at that time and that day.

Even so, Qin Yuzhen not only did not complain at that time. He never mentioned this time afterwards, as if nothing had happened. On the day of marriage, Qin Yuzhen pulled Zhao Jiaren's palm and showed a gentle smile. It seemed that Zhao Jiaren's palms with many calluses were pure and flawless, and had never been stained with blood. The fact is that in his life that day, Zhao Jiaren had killed hundreds of people with his own hands. The number of people killed under his command had exceeded 10,000.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiaren found that she had to admit that Queen Qin Yuzhen's evaluation of Li Yingning was quite reasonable.

"It is not easy to make the children choose more by themselves when they get married. It is not easy to like someone." Zhao Jiaren sighed. As a child of the imperial family, satisfying the ** is the simplest thing, and feelings are often a luxury for them. Zhao Jiaren does not want to deprive them of this sense of happiness.

"I naturally know this. In the end, if the Li family dares to hesitate at all, the marriage will end here. At that time, no matter whether the eldest son is willing or not, I will find him a helper who can keep his life safe. Marriage is a major event in life. If you have high hopes for Dalang, then women cannot ruin his life. The ancestors of the Zhao family have received many helpers, and there are also many who suffer great losses because of improper choice of the queen. Empress Yang of Ningzong and Xie Daoqing of Lizong are the lessons of the past."

Zhao Jiaren turned his head to look at his wife. Under the bright candlelight, Qin Yuzhen's dignified and beautiful face showed firm belief and determination. That awesome spirit made Zhao Jiaren sigh and shake his head, speechless. He remembered the previous joke again.

——If one day aliens invade and raise us, just like raising cats, cut us their favorite hairstyles, wear strange clothes they like, feed them nutritious meals, ask us to stay at home, and catch us for breeding or sterilization. Would you like?

——No need to wait for aliens, except for sterilization, what you are talking about is my mother.
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