The fragrance of Buddha curls up and down in the room.
"Sir, I am not a person who only knows how to seek power and fight for power. I am just not that way. I cannot stand out. Now in the court, all the officials are rotten. I would rather not do anything than make mistakes. If I have the day of hiding from the dragon, I will need the emperor and his ministers.
With one heart, we can clear up the clouds and see the sun, and clarify the jade sky. You have a method that can cover all things in the world. How can you not understand my heart?"
There was a crack on Lu Hong's face: "What are you going to do after you return to Beijing?"
The King of Jin said sternly: "Sign up the land system and relieve the people's hunger and poverty."
"What will you do if you go one step further?"
"Clearing taxes."
"Taxation is the foundation of a country, how easy is it?"
"It has to be done even though it's difficult. Nowadays, people who are jealous and sell paper will have to pay taxes, and they will also be required to collect money in advance, and they will be whipped later. If things go on like this, those who could have cultivated the land for self-employment will turn into thieves."
"What will you do if it goes one step further?"
"Seize the military power and rule the world."
Lu Hong really looked at King Jin this time.
The King of Jin is dressed casually today, and his white long-sleeved Lan shirt shows his elegant appearance and natural nobility. However, although his eyebrows are soft, his demeanor is very generous. He is not surprised by changes in everything, and his words and deeds have deep and long-lasting thoughts. Although he is not very old, he already has the ability to control vertically and horizontally.
.
Can be a king.
"What does King Jin want me to do?"
The King of Jin said word for word: "I would like to ask you, sir, to tell the world one day how to rectify the world if you don't rectify your concubines."
Hearing this, Lu Hong was speechless for a long time. He got down from the Xumizuo and walked straight to the door. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "I will allow you."
After that, he left without looking back. When he walked to the corridor behind the release pond, he saw a group of young ladies sitting together watching the turtles and betting on which turtle would roll off the stone first.
Song Huiyue was no different from an ordinary little lady. She also clenched her fists and watched the dozens of turtles squeezing around, secretly cheering for the one she liked.
When the old monk saw Lu Hong stopped and refused to leave, he smiled and said, "Young ladies are so innocent and innocent. They often watch turtles in this life-release pond."
Lu Hong and the old monk were old acquaintances, so he asked, "Whose family does that young lady in goose-yellow clothes belong to?"
The old monk said: "They are from the Song family. They used to live in Hengyu Street. Due to the fire, they now live in the Jin Prince's Mansion."
"kindness……"
The old monk knew that he would meet him, and when he saw him pondering, he smiled and said, "Did you notice that she looks like a noble person?"
Living in the palace, and going in and out with the King of Jin, even without looking at his face, he can convey a sense of being a nobleman.
"No," Lu Hong shook his head, "This woman is extremely sharp, and she definitely does not look like a noble person."
The old monk laughed when he heard this and said: "The chaos in the world naturally requires a sharp sword to cut through it."
"A sharp sword can hurt others as well as yourself."
Lu Hong stopped looking at Song Huiyue and continued walking forward until he reached the mountain gate. Outside the mountain gate, all the bearers and servants gathered under the tree to watch the two playing stone chess.
"Hey, your taste is so stinky, let him eat it."
"Don't give me fucking pointers."
Beside the crowd, Yin Xiao sat under a tree with his hands folded, his eyebrows covered with a bamboo hat, seemingly taking a nap. As soon as Song Huiyue came out, he immediately stood up and followed him from a distance, looking in the direction to see if he was going to see
Monument of King Yu.
Lu Hong's eyes fell on Yin Xiao again.
This time there was no need for him to ask, the old monk said: "This is the nursing home of the Song family. I often come here with Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song. The husband said that Mrs. Song is sharp, but I think this nursing home is even sharper."
Lu Hong smiled: "Then you are wrong. Look at him standing behind Mrs. Song all the time. Doesn't it look like a sharp blade stretched out by Mrs. Song? So he is sharp because Mrs. Song wants to
He is sharp, if you want to see his appearance, you must leave Mrs. Song to see him."
"Oh?" the old monk couldn't help but ask, "Then what did you see?"
Lu Hong praised without hesitation: "The perseverance and perseverance can lead to great achievements!"
The old monk rarely heard the kind words coming out of his mouth. After hearing this, he wanted to look at Yin Xiao more. However, Yin Xiao seemed to have eyes behind his back. Sensing his probing gaze, he ducked and hid in the woods.
Gone inside.
After a visit to Lushan, the King of Jin announced his move and headed to Kyoto.
Although Prince Jin's silver was shabby, he was a prince after all. Even though he traveled in a light carriage, he still had to pack up for more than half a month. It was not until after Concubine Zhang's birthday that he finished packing and headed to Kyoto.
On the first day of November, it rained, and there was a long queue of horse-drawn carriages in front of the Jin Palace.
You Song helped pack a box and asked Du Lan and Xie Zhou to catch a car together.
Yin Xiao stood in front of the car, thought for a while, and asked Du Lan to sit in the back.
Du Lan was afraid of Yin Xiao and laughed twice awkwardly: "Brother, I'm in better health now. Let me help."
Yin Xiao didn't move: "You go up."
Du Lan waved his hands repeatedly: "I'll drive the carriage."
Yin Xiao told the truth expressionlessly: "I'm afraid of hitting you."
Du Lan sat on the box without saying a word.
After You Song settled down, he told Yin Xiao: "Follow the eldest lady and Mrs. Song's carriage and get on the boat later. You can get on last."
The carriage in front starts slowly and will head to the dock to take the official ship to Kyoto.
And at night after everyone in Tanzhou City watched the farewell, the King of Jin took his two entourages on horseback, and there were no guards around him. The three of them were all wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and went to the post office together.
The scenery outside the hotel is blurry, the wind is howling, and the lanterns on the corridor are blown by the wind and dance into two red lights. The disciples are sitting outside, but they are still thinking about the wealth that Zhang Xutang brought.
Anyone who emptied the toilet even got a tael of silver.
It's a pity that once Zhang Xutang left, no more wealthy people were welcomed here.
Not only did he have no money, he also had to deal with poor people.
The man without any shoes stood on the porch to hide from the rain and refused to leave: "I'm not in your way!"
Menzi angrily said: "This is a post office, and all the people coming and going are official servants. How can we receive you, you idiot, standing here! It's rolling, it's raining, you won't die."
The man retorted angrily: "When the post was built, our taxes were also levied! I remember clearly that we paid the post tax, why can't I rest?"
"Bah! Your three melons and two dates are just enough to buy a toilet! If I ask you to pay, I'm looking down on you!"
"Then bring a toilet out and give it back to me! I'll walk with my own toilet!"
"Those are official things, you can take them if you want them!"
"Didn't you just say that you bought it with my tax money? Why does it become your official property?"
"You... you are a troublemaker!"
Menzi didn't know why he couldn't answer, so he stepped forward and slapped him. The slap was more powerful and masculine than his own, but it failed to slap the big man away.
The big man grabbed his wrist and frowned: "I just want my own toilet. Why are you so unreasonable? Not only do you not give it to me, you also beat me."
Menzi struggled to take his hand back. He was about to get angry, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to beat him, so he snorted: "Stay away."
At the same time, three horses galloped towards the post gate.
"Tan Ran?" A crisp cry came from the horse, and the three of them dismounted and walked up the steps.