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2097 Changsun Wuji

 You don’t need to ask Xiao Han to know that the emperor will definitely agree to Ma Zhou’s request, send this sharp blade to Shandong, and then watch with interest as it pierces into the hearts of those ancient families bit by bit!

As for the resistance from those aristocratic families?

Xiao Han felt that after the previous two steps of calculation, apart from the opposition in the court that would make the emperor a little unhappy, other things such as flag-raising and rebellion were really unlikely to happen again!

The best generals of the Tang Dynasty were driven around by Li Shimin like nails!

The richest businessmen in the Tang Dynasty also began to gear up, preparing to break away from those big households and compete for their own status in the Tang Dynasty.

And mobilize the people?

Just looking at the fact that it is not yet the peak of the economy, the two places are already full of refugees! It can be seen that those people must not have thought about the problem of rebellion.

Otherwise, in this year of catastrophe, which is the best time to win over people's hearts, they will not play their good cards to pieces!

The aristocratic family was unwilling to help the victims, not even their own tenants!

Xiao Han couldn't figure out why those aristocratic families, like Shuoshu, had to store so much food. Are they afraid that they wouldn't have enough to eat?

However, Xiao Han knew one thing.

In this situation, even if the rich just close their doors and ignore the victims of the disaster outside, they will definitely be scolded by countless people as being rich and unkind!

If nothing else, let’s just say that the people who were forced to wander absolutely hated the rich and powerful people inside the high wall!

As for the remaining ordinary families who have some financial resources and can cope with disasters for the time being, they will definitely be miserable and have no good impressions of them anymore!

Under this premise, if Ma Zhou had not forgotten to bring his brain with him when he went out, when he arrived in Shandong, he would definitely make people publicize how unkind the local tyrants and evil gentry were!

The family obviously has millions of grain crops, but they still have nothing. They would rather watch the tenants who work for their family starve to death than provide food for disaster relief!

When such rumors spread to both places, the mass base of these aristocratic families will be almost completely destroyed!

It has lost its mass base and the response of the people.

When those evil gentry from aristocratic families want to raise their arms again, it is estimated that those who are waiting are not countless poor people, but Li Ji, Duan Zhixuan and others who were sent to the two places by the emperor earlier and are now idle!

Maybe a few of them have already sharpened their knives and are just waiting for the nobles to jump up and shout, "Princes, generals, ministers, would rather have the seed!".

They could lead people into these people's homes openly, pick off their heads, marinate them in lime jars, and present them to the benevolent and holy emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"What a good plan, even natural disasters are taken into account!" Xiao Han sighed in admiration, and suddenly felt that there was a vague smell of familiarity in this calculation.

"So who designed this drama, and when did he start designing it?"

Rubbing his temples, Xiao Han quickly thought about the people with such abilities one by one in his mind.

Xue Shou? Probably not! Which of his uncles, apart from some harsh words towards his brother-in-law who was trying to force him into a corner, can definitely be regarded as an upright gentleman in other aspects, and he is not capable of such ruthless calculations.

Fang Xuanling? He has this plan and his heart is dark enough, but the problem is that his plan is okay, but when it comes to putting it all into action, he is still a little short of it. It is impossible to do it so perfectly!

Wei Zheng?

This guy himself is from Shandong, and unlike Cheng Yaojin, who is just from an ordinary landowner family, his wife is the famous Hedong Pei Shi. Yes, the Pei Shi who has produced many prime ministers!

Don't think that Wei Zheng is a saint because he dared to offend Yan Zhijian! In fact, in many previous decisions regarding the Shandong gentry, he obviously had the intention to protect the Shandong gentry! It's no wonder that after his death, Xiao Lizi had to open his coffin

Whip the corpse!

Therefore, it can basically be ruled out that it is him!

Apart from these three people, it seems that there is only one person left!

"Changsun Wuji!" He said the name softly, and a fat and white guy with a smile always appeared in Xiao Han's mind.

To be honest, if he hadn't heard Liu Hongji talk about these things today, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a vicious person in the court!

This guy always pretends to be a harmless person, but facts have proven that if anyone really thinks of him as a good cat, the consequences will be extremely serious.

"Write a letter and tell Lao Cheng, so that he doesn't have to worry about it. As long as you take care of the problems faced by the refugees, they will be solved! Let him just stay there and don't worry about anything!"

After standing with Liu Hongji for a long time, the precious daughter over there had had enough playing with the soil. She dropped her hoe and ran over to ask Xiao Han for a hug. However, Xiao Han still complied with his daughter's request and bent over.

He picked up his daughter by his waist, carried her towards the door of the shed, and said.

"Is this Ma Zhou really that powerful?"

After hearing Xiao Han's confident words, Liu Hongji still didn't quite believe it.

He knew that those aristocratic families were powerful! If those aristocratic families really wanted to join forces to deal with this person, even if this Ma Zhou was an iron man who was invulnerable to water and needles, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the heat of the aristocratic family's furnace.

Not to mention that at the end, they still have one last trick they can use: I can't drag you down, so I'll find a way to make you disappear completely!

Anyway, for those aristocratic families, if the problem cannot be solved, then solving the person who raised the problem is also a good choice! Because the final outcome of these two methods is not much different.

"Don't worry, this Ma Zhou won't let you down!" Xiao Han walked to the shed door with his daughter in his arms. He pulled off the clothes hanging on the shelf next to him, wrapped his daughter well, and then said quietly:

: "But compared to Lao Cheng, you should be more careful in Chang'an recently. If Ma Zhou comes to Shandong, those officials from Shandong will probably go crazy! Don't let you make a mess again."

"Oh!" Liu Hongji nodded doubtfully. Seeing that Xiao Han had already stepped out of the shed, he quickly chased after him and asked:

"Otherwise, I'll pretend to be sick tomorrow?"

Xiao Han kept walking, holding his tightly wrapped daughter in his arms and walking quickly to the bedroom in the back house. Only the erratic sound was carried along by the cold wind.

"Okay! But I plan to go to the firearms camp tomorrow to have a look. It's been so long since I've been back, and I haven't even visited my post. I'm really derelict in my duty!"

"Firearms camp? Me, I'll go too!" Liu Hongji looked at Xiao Han's back, and suddenly felt blessed, grinning and shouting from behind!


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