The Song Dynasty is now in a very uneasy state... The first is the increase in population. As mentioned earlier, the Chinese people have always believed in more children and more blessings, and the distribution of land is based on the population. Therefore, every household generally has more children, and the population is showing an explosion.

It turns out that the land was not enough, so some people actively saved money and bought land, while others simply went overseas to look for opportunities.

From Wang Ning'an's perspective, the next thing to do is to support capable people and become rich as soon as possible. Small pieces of divided land are suitable for promoting mechanization. Agricultural machinery like tractors can only be used in Liaodong, Hetao and other places... This is a big bottleneck.

Wang Ning'an felt that developing internal combustion engines must be put on the agenda, and then finding ways to produce small agricultural machinery with about ten horsepower is what the countryside needs most.

Of course, if you want to develop the countryside, you also need to invest on a large scale, build bridges, build roads, and open up the Ren and Du meridians of the market so that agricultural products can be sold at a good price...

Obviously, continuous large investment is the key to solving all problems. If you want to make a large investment, the Ministry of Revenue will have to release money and print money desperately. This is a choice that there is no way.

Sima Guang stood on the position of the financial group and obviously did not want to hand over the printing power to the court, nor did he want to print too much money... He talked a lot to Wang Ning'an, all of which were all thinking.

"Dad, no matter what, you can't tolerate Sima Guang anymore. He is a man with superb skills and deep calculus. No matter what, he must win it!"

The little pig bowed and made a comment.

Wang Ning'an pondered for a moment, "Have you participated in the scholarship?"

The little pig was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

"Okay, you go to Jiaozhou to pick up a county lieutenant!"

"Oh." Xiao Tongchi was stunned for a moment, but still agreed obediently. He took two steps silently, turned around and reached the door, and suddenly Wang Ning'an called him again.

"Do you know why your father is arranged like this?"

"This..." Xiao Tong seemed very embarrassed, but still said: "It was the father who blamed the child for being too involved? Or was he asking the child to go to a place to experience it?"

Wang Ning'an was silent for a while, and he smiled.

"If you don't have a father, you will blame your children. What's more, you're the result of your father's fueling. As for experience, it's right, not right! Think about it carefully, what would happen if you don't leave now and stay in the capital?"

Xiao Ting thought hard, and he slowly said: "Sima Guang was defeated, and in the court, only the New Politics Society was the only one left... By the way, there was still the surviving Neo-Confucianism. Among the important officials, only Dad and Gong Wen still had authority..." Xiao Ting's forehead sweated when he thought of this.

Wang Ning'an smiled, "You boy figured it out? My father can only teach you one thing. Only those who can master the decision and make the decision are true. The rest of the things that others promise you do not count!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were shiny and she chewed for a long time before nodding hard. Then she respectfully lifted her robe, bowed to her father, and kowtowed to say goodbye...

After coming out of the study, Xiaopeng felt refreshed.

To be honest, he underestimated his father these days, thinking that his father was just lucky. Otherwise, with his father's nature, he would never be a match for Wen Kuanfu. He even began to learn from Wen Yanbo everywhere, wanting to use the old guy as a role model, and even help Wen Yanbo enter the political meeting and take the foreman.

But today's few words made Xiao Tong fully understand that his father is his father! Even ten Wen Yanbos can't compare!

Think about it, take Lu Huiqing as an example. He didn't come to the palace once. On the surface, he didn't cause trouble for the teacher, but he secretly told Xiao Tong everything. Of course, he wouldn't hide it from me... Then Lu Huiqing was always beaten by Sima Guang. Is he really not good enough, or did he have other intentions and deliberately show weakness?

You really can't think about this kind of thing carefully!

No wonder my father was willing to give Sima Guang a chance again and again. It turned out that the other side might not be a good child!

If you trade with them, if you kill Sima Guang and Neo-Confucianism, you can get a position in Beijing. In a few years, you will be admitted to the Hanlin Academy, or the Six Ministry, the Censorate, and then enter the Shangshu Zaizhi, and go smoothly all the way and straight into the center.

OK?

It looks really good!

But if you think about it carefully, it may not be possible.

They all follow the path planned by others. You are welcome, what are you not a puppet?

Why are those people willing to put such great efforts into themselves? They don’t value you, Wang Zongxuan, what are you?

What they value is your father, the great prestige and unparalleled influence of King Yan!

If you don’t know these things, you will be reckless, enter the officialdom, and enter the circle of the capital, you will not know how much trouble you will bring to your father, nor how much trouble you will bring to the Wang family!

Before the outcome is decided, hurry to Lingnan, accumulate strength and experience skills, and wait until everything comes naturally and return to the capital, the weight will be completely different.

From this we can see the strength of my father and Wen Yanbo. Lao Wen saw the benefits and plunged in, but he couldn't even pull back the ten cows... But my father is different. Not only can he see opportunities, but he can also see the risks behind it. Perhaps this is the power that my father is looking down upon!

Big picture, big vision, big mind, grand manner... Wang Ning'an didn't know that his son had become his fan, and he was still unable to make up his mind. To be honest, Sima Guang also made a lot of contributions, especially before Wang Ning'an entered the Political Affairs Hall, Sima was his spokesperson in the Political Affairs Hall.

The Political Affairs Hall at that time was much more sinister than it is now. A large number of old ministers with scary qualifications had suffered a lot of pressure. Even Lu Huiqing, Zhang Dun and others were given the care of Sima.

As for getting involved with the financial group, it was because the situation was bad at that time and he had to protect himself.

After getting to know the present, it’s been a long time since the right and wrong.

Sima must leave, but he also needs to give him some decent... I still remember Sima mentioned that he wanted to compile a book, so he asked him to edit "Zizhi Tongjian", which is also a grand event in the literary world.

Wang Ning'an was planning, but others were also actively planning.

...

"Mr. Jun Shicheng, the second son of the Prince of Yan's Mansion was sent away... Did King Yan realize that he had colluded with those people and took his anger on him? It seems that King Yan still valued Jun Shicheng?" Yang Shiru said.

Sima Guang was not happy at all. If this was the case, he wouldn't have to work hard and wait for victory!

Sima also knew some of Xiao Tong's actions in the secret, including Lao Wen's return to the world.

If the master is really unhappy, why should he wait until today?

He left, what if the master didn't need him to pass the message?

Then why not? Is the master already having plans, so I don’t need to believe in the mess?

If this is the case, which side will the master's heart lean towards? Who will the knife in his hand cut toward? This is worth pondering.

Sima Guangneng felt that the master was colder, humble, courteous, respectful... but there was no friendship that teachers and students should have!

perhaps……

Sima closed his eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking furious.

"What's going on in that case of Lu Hui? You can't hear any of the wind?"

Yang Shi was also helpless, "My true master, it's not that we don't help, but that old fox Wen Yanbo looked too tight... He stared at the political meeting every day and also formulated a lot of regulations to prevent us from interfering in the case under trial, and we are also powerless!"

"Hmph!" Sima Guang sneered twice, "I just listen to you when you say that, but don't look at this case and have nothing to do with you. If you really investigate it, no one can escape!"

"We understand."

After Yang Shi talked, he hurriedly said goodbye.

Sima Guang leaned on the chair and looked very weak.

Without the support of his teacher, he broke up with the New Policy Society, and lost the strong support of the Political Consultative Conference, the only advantage he had was the officials of the court.

But the problem is that these officials are all fence-bearers, and they fall with the wind and cannot count on them at critical moments... Sima Guang is familiar with the classics and history and is too clear. The best way now is to take a step back first, retreat to a place where others cannot find it, and wait for the wind direction to change, and he still has a chance to make a comeback.

He picked up a volume of manuscripts written a few years ago on the table. He found them a few days ago. It was still covered in dust at that time. He had the idea of ​​revising books, and it was not a day or two.

But he has not had a chance for a long time...or rather, he still can't bear to live in seclusion and study books without being the prime minister?

But at the moment, he really wanted to leave. If he continued, he might even get stuck. However, Lu Hui's case was very bad, and Sima Guang was not sure how many things would be involved. These beasts carried themselves on their backs and did too many bad things, but in the end they had to wipe their butts themselves.

"Oh, it's such a dilemma!"

Sima was unsure of his mind, but the Ministry of Justice had found crucial evidence, and it was shockingly proof!

Han Zongwu invited the Censorate, the Censorate, Zhang Dun, Lu Huiqing and others to the back hall of the Ministry of Justice.

On the ground, there are dozens of stretchers.

"What is this?" Everyone said in surprise.

"You can see it yourself!" Han Zongwu said with a dark face.

Zhang Dun came over and frowned immediately after he looked at it. He looked at several of them, all of them were skeletons, and they were incomplete bones, which had been very decayed.

"What the hell is going on? Don't keep it aside?"

Han Zongwu said: "This is a village in Ruzhou, with a total of more than 200 people. They were flooded by a mountain torrent. Only 5 people in the village survived. These corpses were just dug out!"

Zeng Bu immediately said: "I know this matter. The Ministry of Revenue has allocated special funds for this. Why is this case related to Lu Hui?"

"The back mountain of this village is a coal mine. We approved two factories for mining... But a year ago, the two factories suddenly merged, and the mining volume increased by more than 10 times. In order to transport coal, they cut down all the trees on the surrounding mountains and prepared to open the mountains and build roads. As a result, the road was not completed. A heavy rain hit, which flooded a village!"

Su Che was shocked, "Is there no one in the local area able to take care of such a big thing?"
Chapter completed!