Chapter 389

Seeing that Cheng Jia reappeared in the Yamen after asking for a three-day leave, his superiors, colleagues and subordinates visited him for various reasons. Although there was a wall between them, and although he was in a friend's yard, it was enough to attract people's attention.

Cheng Jia didn't care about those eyes, but just stared at a newly delivered document on the table.

From Sichuan Shaanxi Road to Jiangnan, Dang Shiqian is quietly depreciating. First, a business starts to reduce the ratio of Dang Shiqian. Slowly, this range becomes larger and larger. Now people in some places basically follow the price of one to eight. And not only when ten money, in Jiangnan, the ratio of silver tickets is also falling, although the range is not large, but this is a signal! Half of the 30 million yuan offered by the war political affairs hall was paid with salt and tea, and the other half was paid with ten coins and silver tickets. However, due to the over issuance of salt and tea, there has been a problem that physical objects cannot be exchanged. If there is another problem with ten coins and silver tickets, then a large amount will inevitably cause a chain reaction.

Once it causes panic, it's no small matter!

Who is doing such a thing? As soon as this question was raised, Cheng Jia naturally thought of who it was. It's just that her power is in Jiangnan. When can it have affected so many places? No, Han Liang has been operating in Shaanxi Road and Sichuan for the past two years. It is entirely possible that he began to infiltrate there!

What does she want? Didn't she say she wasn't interested in such things? She has such a big world waiting outside, where the sea and sky are free. Why should she do such a dangerous thing?

Because Yang Zhao?

Cheng Jia picked up those official documents, rushed out, rushed to the gate of the yamen, directly pulled a horse and rode to the Dingguo mansion.

As a result, it is not only the Zhao family and those nobles who suffer, but also the people who suffer most directly!

Knowing that he was the person Ling Qingyu tacitly agreed to live, Cheng Jia was not blocked, but rushed directly to the Guanguan hospital and dumped the document directly on the table in front of Ling Qingyu.

"Have you ever thought about the result of doing this? The whole economy collapsed in Dazhou. Who was the worst hit? Those ordinary people! They have no defense ability. If their only money savings are turned into water, where can they survive!" Cheng Jia had never roared so angrily in front of Ling Qingyu. Her white face was flushed with anger, and her eyes, always smiling, were full of anger.

"If you want revenge, I'll help you find trouble for the Zhao family! But how much damage can it do to the Zhao family? What will happen if those people can't live!" Cheng Jiameng stopped his voice, looked at Ling Qingyu's calm face unbelievably, and said with a slight tremble, "your purpose is this? Let them rebel? Are you going to destroy this big week?"

With a miso, Yan Qi's long sword came out of its sheath, and Lu's thin and sharp blade hit Cheng Jia's neck.

"You're right," Ling Qingyu sat on the chair, fingered the official document and glanced at it. "I'm not only going to destroy the Zhao family, I'm going to destroy this big week and this Chai Dynasty."

Cheng Jia felt a sharp pain in her heart. She closed her eyes unconsciously. When she opened them again, her eyes were like endless desolation after the fire, full of disappointment and pain, Avenue: "Yang Zhao's death is indeed very unjust, but how can you do such a thing because of this? Destroy an imperial dynasty, how do you want to destroy it? Destroy the economy first, and then use the force of Heishui pass? Let alone whether the 100000 people in Heishui pass can beat the 400000 Zhao Army, and the 400000 Bianjing imperial guards? Not to mention so many Xiangjun! No, you can't destroy this imperial dynasty, you will only make life miserable for the people, and the people who die most in the end are the people , it is this land that hurts the most! "

"So what?" Ling Qingyu motioned Yan Qi to put down his sword, poured a glass of water and put it in front of Cheng Jia, The way with plain face: "Even if I don't do these catalysis, these things will always erupt. Which of the things that the political affairs hall has done recently is not forcing the people to die? The tax is increasing. Xicheng office has returned the land of innocent people and then asked the people to buy it back. The tea tax has been changed from official discussion to trade, from trade to official discussion, and now it has been changed back to trade. The imperial court has more money, and how many tea farmers and tea merchants have lost their money, and their families have perished? Now the salt tax also does this. How many people will not survive if the salt tax is modified and the salt price is increased? I just made the time a little earlier, but without the foundation of your emperor's political affairs hall, what effect can such a small thing I do? "

"However, if you don't do it, we still have time to avoid it, and we can change it!"

auzw. "Don't deceive yourself," Ling Qingyu chuckled out and said, "how long have we known each other? How long have I told you about these crises? Can you change it? With your dog emperor, those senior officials who only know about lust for power and profit, and those royal children who only see rights but not obligations, can you change it? A royal dynasty that has rotted from the core, why should you change it?"

"You said you didn't have this idea..." Cheng Jia hissed. He couldn't refute it. He knew the disadvantages, but he couldn't do anything at all.

"I didn't have this idea originally. I just wanted to build our own fleet overseas with Yang Zhao and our friends. We soared all over the world, but," Ling Qingyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, Avenue: "They don't even give us a way to live. In this case, I'll let it be a little more popular. Only by breaking it all, can we re-establish a country, a place where people can live and work in peace and contentment. In this way, those ordinary people can have a way to live, and their descendants can have a way to live. Cheng Jia, in fact, you know this fact most clearly in your heart. Isn't it wrong? You want to know whether you want the king or the people? If you want the king, you can Don't use the banner of serving the people and the country. The country has never been owned by one person, but by all the people. The history of the Chinese nation is 5000 years. How many have you changed? Who can last forever? Only the country made up of our nation has been invincible in history. If you really do it for the people according to what you said, then you should know that the people's rebellion is never provoked by someone, but the system of this society makes them unable to live. If the people of Dazhou want to rebel, it is definitely not because I Ling Qingyu make them unable to live, which you know better than anyone. "

After a pause, Ling Qingyu picked up the tea bowl and drank water, Avenue: "I promised people that after destroying the old one, they would build a country at least better than now, a country of freedom, self-esteem and equality. For this reason, they would not hesitate to pay for their lives. Cheng Jia, I want to destroy this Zhou Dynasty for revenge, and rebuild a country for commitment. Even if this road is difficult, even if this road may accompany the lives of all people around me, but now that it has been decided, I will not retreat."

"Including your own life?" Cheng Jia asked hoarsely.

"Yes, including my own life." Ling Qingyu nodded and smiled slightly.

"So you use me to win over scholars and prepare for winning the world?" Cheng Jia asked with bitterness in her voice.

"To tell you the truth, I actually look down on you scholars. What else can I do except empty talk? You claim to be the country and the people, and what have you done for the country and the people? Well, you wrote on the street and won Yang Zhao's reputation. However, before the war, what did you do? Your thoughts are pedantic, you don't know how to adapt, you don't know anything, and you have to pretend to be noble. Scholars harm the country, that's you." Ling Qingyu said with a sigh of disdain, "but there's no way. Now it's such a social structure. If I want to build a country, I naturally need to use scholars. Although I don't know how many can be used, finding one counts."

Seeing Cheng Jia's face pale, Ling Qingyu patted him on the cheek, Laughed: "Forget it, I knew you were too smart. I'm afraid I can't hide it from you. Don't come again in the future. I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. You know, the county magistrate took the yellow silk and said to Zhao, who was covered in blood and had just been killed from the battlefield, that Yang zhaomou was rebellious, and the emperor ordered to catch him on the spot. When he didn't open the door to the pursuers behind, do you know what I thought? I heard that the man was a Jinshi, or you were friends Qingliu, I also heard that it was you who encouraged Yang Zhao to fight, and it was you who only sent 30000 soldiers... Cheng Jia, don't come again, I can't help killing you... "

"Let me go. Aren't you afraid I'll tell on you?" Cheng Jia looked at her with a wooden expression and said. Looking at the cold eyes on her face, the bottom of her heart also began to form ice a little bit.

"You can try." Yan Qi's voice was as cold as the sword blade that put Cheng Jia's neck again.

Cheng Jia didn't know how she came out, but when the door was closed behind, Yan Qi's voice coldly ordered that no one should be allowed in later. Cheng Jia only felt that the world in front of her was gray.

"Cheng Jia!" Wang xuanzhi strolled around the door for two times, but he didn't come to the door. When he was about to go back, he saw the door open, and Cheng Jia came out shaking, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out. He fell down, screamed, rushed forward and hugged him from the ground. He just wanted to call the people of Dingguo mansion to open the door, and Cheng Jia gently grabbed his hand.

"Send me... Back to Cheng mansion..." with this sentence, Cheng Jia fainted directly.

"Is it really okay to let him go?" Yan Qi hurried back to the Guanguan hospital and asked Ling Qingyu. This man is too smart. He can infer so many things from such a simple document. If he can't be used by her, he must be the biggest enemy.

"He's not going to snitch." Ling Qingyu turned over the official documents and said faintly. Although he hates those innocent people, it is undeniable that Cheng Jia is really good, honest and trustworthy. Even if he knows her plan, he will not do such a thing as informing. He has promised her that he will not do such a thing that will cause her to be beheaded, but he will stop

Rubbing his forehead, Ling Qingyu has a headache. If Cheng Jia tries to stop him, he will really have some trouble.

"If he really brings trouble, kill him..." Ling Qingyu sighed. "By the way, anyway, he has been in bad company. Take a letter to Mr. Zhu and ask him to do something else. We can't deal with this Bianjing scholar. Let's go to play with those courtyards by ourselves."