Pitting and Being Pitted
Chapter 122:Pitting and Being Pitted
Wu Shicheng was not beaten, not Wang Liangjing forgave him, but Wang Liangjing really did not have the skills to take care of him.
Not only did Wang Liangjing not have time, but even Wang Ning'an could not take the time, he rode a horse and killed the six art schools with a cigarette.Outside the school, you can see the dynasty and Mahan.
Wang Ning'an walked over with a black face, "Where is the last name of the bag?"
Mahan couldn't help but laugh, "Biro, we are friends, so much to our family."
"Well, there's still a face to say friend, ask the black man, is there such a friend as a friend?"
Wang Ning'an finished, a sleeve, straight to Ouyang Xiu's study.
At this time, Ouyang Xiu, Mei Yaochen, Yu Jing a few are in, Bao Zheng sitting opposite them, this is already black, good, even if the shame can not see.
Ouyang Xiu's face was gloomy, "I said Xiren, what is the matter, how can the food for disaster relief be cut off?"This is only April, far away from the autumn harvest, green and yellow, want to starve to death?"
Bao Zheng hung his head, "Old man, are incompetent officials, it is really a clever woman difficult to cook for the rice, I moved east and west, barely until the middle of April, the other state and government in Hebei, the beginning of April, the food was cut off."
Seeing Ouyang Xiu changing color, several other respite intensified, Bao Zheng hurriedly stood up.
"A few gentlemen, not the chief executive, also have no intention of exaggerating the blame, I want to say, this time, from top to bottom, there are too many officials guilty, the officials are guilty!"
Bao Zheng was heartbroken, "I think I am Song, be kind to the people, crown the past, in addition to the usual open warehouse, Yicang, social warehouse, but also add Huimin warehouse, abundant storage warehouse, Guanghui warehouse, in order to help the people in the disaster year, not hungry everywhere, white bones."This time, the Yellow River was decided, and the cities and counties of the states of Hebei Province had suffered as many as millions of people, even if the court had the heart to provide relief, it was also not caught."
Several old gentlemen, Mei Yao court official office is the lowest, the least experience, he was curious: "Mr. Bao, in previous years, the disaster, the court will recruit the army, this time to recruit?"
In this way, the face of Bao Zheng is more bitter.
“The trouble is here!”
“Are you afraid of thorny words, no one wants to go to the army?”Mayoson was curious.
"Of course, the people are willing to invest in the army, and it is good to be able to eat and eat in the disaster year, and it is also concerned about what thorny words do not."
“Then why are you in trouble?”
Bao Zheng shook his head, "There are too many victims, recruited soldiers, repaired the six towers of the river, and recruited workers, young and strong have been transferred away, but there are still hundreds of thousands of old and weak women and children, so that the local gate, how to deal with it!"
Hearing this, Ouyang Xiu and others looked at each other and showed a contemplative look.
Yes, the disaster relief system of the Great Song Dynasty was indeed complete, but millions of people were affected by the disaster, and the pressure was unprecedented for millions of people.
According to the previous method, 70,000 to eighty thousand soldiers were recruited, and more than 200,000 people were recruited to repair the Six Towers River, and 700,000 people remained.
The army and work are young and strong, all of them are the main force for making money, and the rest of the people are almost useless, but they also consume amazing food, the food of the local gate is not enough, the food of the court cannot be adjusted, these people are hungry and hungry every day.
There is a saying, Bao Zheng did not say, the big guy's heart is all numbered.
Young and strong left, the rest of the old and weak women and children did not dare to rebel, officials are pondering, anyway, do not give them food, there will be no problem, who has seen the old and weak women and children rebel?To starve these people to death, but less burden ... so everywhere, better to make a porridge factory false story, the heart simply turn a blind eye.
Some people ask, there will often be disasters, is it not so regardless of the death of the people?
In fact, the scale of the past disasters is small, up to two or three hundred thousand people, the recruitment of tens of thousands of horses, plus family, is almost half.
The rest was scattered everywhere, to the landlord as a tenant farmer, and it was solved, and how many people did not die of hunger.
But this time there are too many people, and the previous methods have failed.In some places, tenants are worried that the exiles will rent their fields, have associations and self-pity, and even clash with weapons, and many people have died.
Disaster victims and local conflicts, officials are of course on their own side, the helpless disaster victims are in a very difficult situation.
Bao Zheng's eyebrows were writhed into a pistol, and before he put it on the book, he must have impeached the summer, impeaching other officials who ignored the life and death of the people.
But since the Cui family's case, Bao Zheng has also changed, becoming more concerned about the whole situation.
The court was financially difficult, to settle the people, to repair the six towers, but also to guard against the Liao, all aspects of the calculation, huge expenses, can not take enough money to bring enough money to grain.
It is like a family, there is not enough food to eat, who can be hungry?
The back of the hand is meat, and it hurts to touch it on any side!
"The officials are helpless, can only be a small person, perhaps someone can think of two whole things, solve the problem, save the people..." Bao said, suddenly outside came to burst.
“I didn’t move!”
Wang Ning An breathed in, and he listened outside for a while, wishing to tear the bag black to pieces.
"Mr. Bao, my father sent someone to pick up the family of the trilogy, how can you incite so many people to come to Cangzhou?"Do you want to kill them?”
In the face of Wang Ning'an's roar, Bao Zheng seemed very calm, "the court can not bring food, they are dead, to Cangzhou, may be born."
“The shit.”Wang Ning'an was furious, "I said Mr. Bao, you have thought about it, now 10,000 or 20,000 people come, even if it really settles, what about others?"How powerful is our family?If 7.8 million people come to Cangzhou, what will happen then?”
Bao Zheng was dumb, very ugly, but turned to laugh, "Wang Erlang, so, ten or twenty thousand people you can be placed?"
It was done, it was calculated by the old man.
Wang Ningan just wanted to refute, Ouyang Xiu spoke.
"Jiro, Six Arts School, is talking about the use of the world, if you have a tart, can help the people, it should be out, hundreds of thousands of creatures ah, what is the matter of life?"
The old man was full of sadness and indignation, a few people were staring at him, a pair of you dared to refuse, we will beat you.
Wang Ningan laughed twice, he clarified the situation, of course, sympathized with those people, but if you want to save so many people, it is not an easy thing, not only to save people, but also to prevent the gun and arrows, it is difficult!
"Drunk man, Mr. Bao, and the public, to say that I have some ideas for the resettlement of the people, but..."
“Just what?”
"It's so big, I'm afraid it's going to be a nuisance."Wang Ning'an thought: "This time, the disaster relief and river workers, are the boss of Xia, there is a problem, no less than playing Xia Zongguang's face, how he will do, drunker than I know."
Bullshit, Ouyang Xiu is of course clear, Xia Huan that old thing is too bad, Ouyang Xiu and his niece between the things, is the Xia Yao fabricated, spread everywhere, so that Ouyang Xiu people are not ghosts.
Old Ouyang was silent, and Yu Jing suddenly spoke.
"Xia Yu wrong country, and disaster relief is unfavorable, it is not a big deal to impeach the book, first to remove the old thief!"
“Not at all!”Bao Zheng quickly waved, "Wu Xi Gong, the difficulty of the court is obvious, the lower officials are not for Xia Xiang Gong to speak, but at this time of impeachment, many people will think that through the disaster relief set off the party dispute, when the court is chaotic, disaster relief is even more impossible to talk about, these hundreds of thousands of old and weak women and their daughters and their daughters, but they are afraid that even half of them will not survive."
After listening to Bao Zheng's words, Wang Ning'an was really surprised, when the pioneer learned to sincerely seek the country, it is really rare!
The old bag may have felt Wang Ning'an's surprised eyes and laughed twice.
"Biro, always think twice, this is what you have taught me, it is better to teach my officers some disaster relief skills this time."For the victims, the old bags are bowing their heads and smiling faces, but they can run Wang Ning'an to the corner, whether it is no longer possible.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ningan said with a shut: "I have a way to solve the livelihood of 100,000 people at most, but ... I must be Xu Xutu, and I must fully cooperate with the court."
Wang Ning'an is not a person who tells lies, and several old gentlemen are lost in contemplation, not letting the court be skewed, easy to say, difficult to do, and avoiding party disputes, which is even more difficult.
Wang Ning'an does not talk, you give me a problem, I can't be polite, anyway, do not smooth up the mess, the old man will not give you the fire to pick up the chestnuts!
This is the story of a pit and a pit, referred to as the pit.
After a long time, Ouyang Xiu smiled slightly, "The party can't avoid the dispute, but the old man has a way to tell the party to not interfere with disaster relief, Wang Erlang, what do you mean?" 」
Wang Ning'an shrugged indifferently, "We'll see."
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