"Damn it!"

No extra words.

In the next second, he moved suddenly and slammed his head against the iron gate beside him.

boom!

A muffled sound.

Zhao Fu fell straight on the ground and passed out.

In an instant, a large lump appeared on his forehead.

Obviously badly injured.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhi sneered in his heart, secretly ridiculing:

"A hundred households in the East Factory, a hawk dog in the imperial court, can't recognize his position after being praised by scholars. It's ridiculous to learn Qingliu's tricks of playing against the pillars and dying!"

He snorted coldly, didn't bother to care about him, looked at Chang Chengren at the side, with teasing eyes, and asked:

"Seeing this scene, how do you feel?"

Chang Chengren replied solemnly: "Zhao Baihu is a model for his subordinates after realizing his shame and then being brave."

Wang Zhi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to slap him, and asked, "Then why don't you learn how he bumped into the pole?"

Chang Chengren said seriously: "This subordinate is afraid of pain."

As soon as this word comes out.

Wang Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, went up and gave him a kick, and cursed: "It's like a dog! Talk nonsense!"

"Go and get a whip for our family. According to what our family said, these scholars will not be able to write a good script within seven days! Our family will chop off your head!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the scholars with complicated expressions, and said loudly:

"Let's tell you the truth! His Majesty wanted to print this story in the weekly magazine! Whoever writes well will be selected by His Majesty and will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

"The writing is a bit poor, but it can achieve the purpose. Our family pays out of our own pockets, choose three people, and reward one hundred taels of silver!"

"As before, those who are perfunctory will not only have to be whipped, but also stripped naked and hung on a tree!"

"Our family knows that you scholars have the best face. What to do is up to you!"

"Don't think that our family is scaring you, our family is the admiral of the East Factory, the leader of the eunuch party in your mouth! We are in a hurry, and our family can do anything!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the scholars present, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

The scholars looked at his back and looked at each other.

After a while, with a sigh, he sat back in his seat, picked up his pen, and began to write vigorously.

It is said that human potential is unlimited.

If you don't force it, you never know how much talent you can use.

This sentence is perfect for scholars.

Just three days.

The scholars in the imperial prison have written many wonderful scripts. Although they are not as good as "Nie Xiaoqian", it is not a big problem to print them in newspapers.

The script was presented to Emperor Zhou.

He picked two articles and threw them to the Hongwen Museum.

Another three days.

The Big Weekly Monthly is officially published!

at the same time.

Tang Yixue and Tang Rou came to Jiangyue Pavilion in Jinyang City.

almost at the same time.

A newspaper that printed "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" - "Jiangyue Tabloid" became popular in Jinyang City without warning.

............

half a month later.

Jiangyue Pavilion, a certain wing room.

The little maid Yu'er looked at the newspaper in her hand that was about to be delivered, with a puzzled face, she couldn't help asking:

"Young master, what is it..."

Chapter 111 His guard commander is also called Dian Wei?

Tang Yixue sat on a chair and while revising the new issue of "Jiangyue Tabloid", she replied:

"In short, the former poll tax is incorporated into the fields."

"In this way, poor people with less land pay less taxes and their burdens are lightened, while gentry with more land pay more taxes, and the revenue of the national treasury remains unchanged."

The little servant girl's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "Looking at this newly enthroned Emperor Zhou, he is really a good emperor who cares about the people!"

Hearing this, Tang Yixue raised her eyes to look at her, and said calmly: "The Emperor Zhou didn't intend to implement the law of distributing the property."

The little girl's eyes showed doubts, she shook the newspaper in her hand, and said, "But young master, isn't that what our newspaper says?"

"That's written by Qian Guocheng..."

When Tang Yixue said this, she hesitated for a moment, then changed her tune and said, "It's what Xiangye meant."

"what?"

The little maid looked puzzled and asked, "Why did he do this?"

Tang Yixue put down the newspaper in her hand, looked at the little maid who had served her since she was a child, and asked, "Yu'er, who do you think will benefit the most from the implementation of the implementation of the law and who will suffer the most?"

The little maid blurted out: "The poor people are the ones who benefit! The ones who suffer... should be the rich and powerful."

Tang Yixue asked again: "Then what do you think, are the poor people more powerful, or the rich and powerful?"

The little servant girl blurted out again: "Of course it's a rich man!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to understand something, her face showed a look of surprise, and said: "The young master means that the implementation of the allocation of land into the mother will arouse the opposition of the powerful!

Compared with the poor people, the emperor cared more about the rich and powerful, so even if the emperor knew that there were many benefits to the people, he would not implement it. "

Tang Yixue said:

"It should be said, dare not."

"The dignitaries of the Great Zhou Dynasty controlled most of the land, money and food. The Zhou Emperor's implementation of the New Deal has already aroused their fear, and the implementation of the allocation of the land to the mu will definitely arouse fierce resistance.

If the Emperor Zhou really dared to implement the law, he might fall into the lake in the back garden and drown within a few days..."

"Is it that serious?"

The little maid didn't quite believe it.

The supreme emperor will be killed by his courtiers because of implementing a new policy.

Tang Yixue looked at her and said: "Yu'er, we are now working hard for the Prime Minister, there are some things you have to keep in mind."

Seeing Tang Yixue's serious tone, the little maid's expression also became serious.

"Young master, tell me, this servant must remember."

Tang Yixue said slowly: "This is a world that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. There are some things that you don't do, and the years will be peaceful. Once you do, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences.

For example, if we publish in the newspaper, it will definitely arouse the wrath of Emperor Zhou, and the spies of Dongchang will definitely search for our whereabouts desperately.

So when you hand over the newspaper to the bookstore, we should prepare our luggage to leave Jinyang Mansion. "

The little maid was slightly taken aback: "But we have just arrived in Dazhou."

Before Tang Yixue could speak, she seemed to understand something and muttered to herself:

"Could it be that the mission given to the Young Master by the Prime Minister of the Qian Kingdom is to spread the false news that the Emperor Zhou is going to spread the news that the Emperor Zhou is going to spread the money to the mother?"

Tang Yixue looked at her and corrected her, "It's not the prime minister of Qianguo, but the prime minister."

The little maid had a complicated expression, she opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Tang Yixue knew what she was thinking, sighed, and laughed at herself: "Since you are someone's dog, you must recognize your position, or you will be killed sooner or later."

Seeing that her young master was a little lost, the little servant girl felt sore, tears welled up in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, don't say that."

Tang Yixue looked up at her, a smile appeared on her delicate face, and said, "Why are you crying, for me, it's lucky that I'm still alive.

What's more, Xiangye didn't do anything to me, he just pulled me out of a cage and put me in his cage.

I have lived for others for 19 years, and it doesn't matter if I live for a few more years. "

Hear this.

The little maid suddenly realized.

The young master said so much today, maybe not for her, but for the second young lady.

After all, the second young lady is arrogant and will never willingly live under others for a long time.

According to the young master, if you can't recognize your own position, you will be killed sooner or later.

The young master is trying to persuade the second young lady that she has lived aggrievedly for so many years, so it doesn't matter how patient she is.

Think of this.

She subconsciously looked towards the window.

There.

Tang Rou, who was dressed in dark black clothes, was sitting on a chair, concentrating on the latest issue of Dagan Monthly in her hand, with neither joy nor sadness on her expression.

"I don't know if the second young lady heard what the young master said."

The little maid sighed in her heart, turned her head, looked at the young master in front of her, wiped away her tears, and said:

"Young master, in fact, I have something that I have been holding back in my heart, and I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

Tang Yixue glanced at her and said, "Speak."

The little maid hesitated for a moment and said:

"Young Master, have you ever thought about how one day you will face the King?"

"It's been more than half a month since we left Chang'an City. The king should know by now that you and the second lady are still alive. If he sends someone to look for you, will you see him?"

"If one day you do it... Master Xiang asks you to assassinate the king, will you do it?"

Hear this.

Tang Yixue frowned slightly, and there was a gloomy look between her brows.

After a long time, she seemed to think of something, and let out a mournful sigh.

"Hey......"

The little maid waited for a long time, but did not get an answer.

I understood in my heart, and the young master hadn't figured out what to do, so he picked up the newspaper to be printed and saluted.

"Young master, this servant has delivered the newspaper."

after she left.

Tang Yixue looked at her sister in front of the window with a pair of apricot eyes, and said slowly:

"Rou'er, do you have anything to say?"

The voice fell.

Tang Rou slowly put down the newspaper in her hand, turned her head to look at her sister, gritted her silver teeth, and said angrily:

"The damn dog author broke the chapter again!"

Tang Yixue: "..."

After a long silence, he said:

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