Datang romantic little landlord

There is no disadvantage left or right, but it's just lip service.

Naturally, all the big shots could understand this, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts that Wang Renyou was shameless.

Even Li Er shook his head secretly, thinking that Taiyuan Wang's food looks really ugly.

Cheng Yaojin even stared at Wang Renyou with eyes as big as bronze bells.

But at this time, even Cheng Yaojin couldn't open his mouth. After all, Wang Renyou kept saying that he was for the disaster-stricken people in the world and had righteousness.

Li Wangyou had a countermeasure in mind, and even planned to dig a hole for Wang Renyou backhandedly.

But Li Wangyou slowly shook his head: "No, my lord, this statement is wrong. I don't care if I take the land rent from this county, but I can't harm His Majesty."

"Nonsense, what does this have to do with His Majesty?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year King. How can you go back on what you say? Is His Majesty's reputation worth a hundred thousand shi grains? You asked your majesty to take back his life for the sake of a hundred thousand shi grains. If it goes on like this, is it your majesty? What you say can’t be counted? Prince, what kind of heart do you have?”

Li Wangyou tried to grab the white, but Wang Renyou didn't know how to answer.

The emperor's words are naturally golden rules, and he dare not say in front of Li Er that Li Er's words don't count.

Wang Renyou snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Li Wangyou cupped his hands at Li Er and said, "Uncle, what uncle said back then, that the land rent of Hu County this year will be handed over to my nephew, will the land rent be left to my nephew?"

Li Ernianxu smiled: "It's natural, Ziyou, you don't need to worry. You deserve the land rent of [-] shi of grain. If you hadn't guaranteed it at the beginning, you were willing to bear it after the failure of rice replanting." One hundred thousand people in Hu County have a year's rations, and there is no good harvest today. Therefore, the land rent of this one hundred thousand shi will naturally be rewarded to you. You don't need to worry about this. As for how to deal with it, that is your own business. Naturally, I and the court will not interfere."

Li Wangyou greeted Li Er with the gift of a monarch and a minister: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. In this way, I have the audacity to accept the one hundred thousand stone field rent..."

Seeing Li Wangyou being so rude and accepting 60 guan worth of grain, Wang Renyou felt a little bored, but he didn't want to say anything. He just pondered in his heart how he should be discredited among scholars because of this. Li Wangyou.

When Wang Renyou was thinking about it, he heard Li Wangyou continue to say: "However, I was inspired by what the prince said just now, and I feel that the minister should share the worries of your majesty. Now that the Guanzhong Road is in disaster, I am willing to do my best to solve your majesty's worries and problems. Therefore, I intend to donate the [-] shi of grain to the court, and ask Your Majesty to use it to help the people."

Li Er and the others were taken aback when they heard the words, what the hell?

The [-] shi of grain to be donated?

Li Er couldn't help waving his hands: "Ziyou, you don't need to do this."

"No, Your Majesty, what the prince said just now is very reasonable. The common people are waiting to be fed, and we are deeply favored by the king. How can we turn a blind eye and listen but not hear? Therefore, I am willing to donate the [-] shi grains. I believe that not only the minister will do so , The prince thinks so too." Li Wangyou looked at Wang Renyou again: "My lord, right?"

What he said made Wang Renyou dumbfounded. Why did the blame fall on him?

Did you just mean that?He didn't want Li Er to reward the [-] shi of grain, but he didn't want Li Wangyou to donate the [-] shi of grain himself, the difference was too great.

What's more, Li Wangyou, a bastard, still speaks so nicely, why share your worries, you donate food yourself, donate food, what's the point of pulling yourself?

Wang Renyou recalled it suddenly, and cold sweat came down his back.

He couldn't help turning his head and glaring at Li Wangyou: "Uncle Hu County, you, don't talk nonsense, when will this old man let you..."

He was at a loss for words, he really didn't mean that before, but Li Wangyou said that, it seemed that he was really instigating Li Wangyou to donate food.

This put Wang Renyou on fire.

Li Wangyou didn't care about the food worth 60 guan, so he donated it casually, and even raised Wang Renyou up high.

So how did he say at this time, that he didn't mean it?Isn't that slapping yourself in the face.

But if it is acquiesced, Li Wangyou has donated food, can he not donate Taiyuan Wang?

It would be fine if he was only asked by the Taiyuan Wang family to donate food, and it would not be a big deal to donate some food.But the point is, if he donated along with him, what would the other courtiers do?

With the precedent of Li Wangyou and Wang Renyou, should others "share your worries"?Are you pretending not to see?

What is the difference between this and the forced apportionment of "love donations" by later generations of companies?In short, everyone must have to pay for it, but the person who made the suggestion must hate it.

And it was Wang Renyou who brought up this matter today...

It was precisely because he suddenly understood this point that Wang Renyou felt such a pain in the ass, and it didn't matter if he donated or not.

When he was still thinking about how to prevaricate, he heard Cheng Yaojin laugh: "Haha, what Ziyou said is reasonable. Since the prince said that he wants to solve the problem for the king, it should be done. My old Cheng doesn't have so much food, but Donating five thousand shi is still available. Your Majesty, I will donate five thousand shi of grain to the court to help the people of Guanzhong Road."

Cheng Yaojin's words made Wang Renyou almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Isn't this bitch just adding insult to injury?

This time I really became a yellow muddy crotch, not shit or shit.

As soon as Wang Renyou gritted his teeth, he could only reply: "Your Majesty, I am also willing to donate [-] shi of grain to help the victims."

What he said made all the officials look sideways, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction...

603 Harmful to others

Li Er looked at Wang Renyou with deep meaning in his eyes, and then looked at Li Wangyou with a smile: "Ziyou, since you have such a heart to serve the country and love the people, how can I stop you. I will approve this matter."

He turned his head and said to Mi Tuo, who had been serving by his side all the time: "Record the donations made to the disaster victims by Hu Xianbo, Lu Guogong, Wang Gong and others today, and publish it on the palace gate tomorrow. I want everyone in the world to know, The righteous deeds of Hu Xianbo and others."

"No!" Mi Tuo naturally accepted the order.

Li Er's words left all the officials speechless.

This Li Er was really black-bellied, obviously he was praising Li Wangyou and others for their meritorious deeds, but in fact he was telling everyone to donate food together.

Otherwise, once the palace gate is copied out, the faces of all the officials will be ugly.Everyone else has donated, but if they don’t donate, why not be scolded to death by the people of Guanzhong Road?

"I donate five hundred shi of grain."

"I would like to donate one hundred shi of grain."

"A certain donated a thousand stones."

Hundreds of officials can only donate different amounts of food to the court according to their official positions and family savings.

And Baiguan looked at Wang Renyou's eyes, and hated this bastard who harmed others and did not benefit himself even more.I wish I could go home immediately and make a scarecrow, write Wang Renyou's name on it, and "beat the villain" to vent my anger.

You must know that not all officials are as rich as Li Wangyou, Cheng Yaojin, or aristocratic families.

Chang'an is a large city, and it is not easy to live in. Many officials from poor families who are not from aristocratic families find it difficult to support their families on their salaries.Now they actually came to participate in a harvest festival, but because of Wang Renyou's words, they also had to donate food, what is this special thing called?

This Wang Renyou is nothing!

Huxian Bona will not take one hundred thousand shi of grain, who cares about your shit, want you to talk too much?

Even the patriarchs of the five surnames and Qiwang cast a dissatisfied glance at Wang Renyou, and then each donated [-] shi of grain.

Wang Renyou wanted to cry even more at this moment, but today he really shot himself in the foot with a rock. Not only did he pay [-] shi for food, but he also had to be hated by the officials.