Chapter 1212

"Don't exist? Interesting..." Emperor Zhao Xu smiled and nodded. Soon, the two imperial troupes carried a huge wooden box into the hall with a long shoulder pole.

Wang Yang took off a key from his waist, opened the copper lock on it, and lifted the heavy wooden box lid to reveal the densely stacked sales contract inside.

"The more than 60,000 refugees were 13,213 households. More than 13,000 households had signed sales contracts with me to lease tenants."

"These three thousand two hundred and three hundred and three hundred and three three tens of ten thousand lease contracts have been signed and certified by Xiangfu County County Government. They have all become tenants of our officials..."

"It's just that Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue is interested in coming over and checking for one or two in person." Wang Yang's eyes fell on Wang Shangshu, who had just jumped out to criticize him, and raised his hand and pointed it out with a smile.

That look like a butcher who was about to take a knife, looking at a lamb with four hooves tied.

"I heard that you have granted usury to those refugees privately, is there any such thing?" Wang Shangshu asked with a gloomy face and stroked his long beard.

"According to my Song Dynasty, borrowing is prohibited by the people." Wang Yang nodded and replied with a smile. "But I will advance funds to tenants who are willing to work for their property, so that they can obtain houses that shelter from wind and rain, and obtain enough food to survive."

"Is this also wrong? Is it true that Lord Wang, do you think that I should not lend money to those poor tenants who are penniless and have no food or clothing?"

"Please remember, Lord Wang, they are Wang's tenants, not others. Could it be that even such a normal employment relationship, court, oh no, Lord Wang, you are not used to it, or do you think that Wang should just watch the tens of thousands of refugees struggling on the brink of death, and shouldn't have mercy?"

Wang Yang's words made Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue almost spit out a mouthful of blood. If those people were not Wang Yang's tenants, it means that Wang Yang was doing private lending that the court repeatedly banned.

But once those people become Wang Yang's tenants, as long as you are not extremely excessive, the court or government will not pay attention to it. As the saying goes, the people will not be promoted, and the officials will not be corrected.

Watching him, all the loopholes were resolved invisibly under his clever words, and the expressions of a group of officials became even more ugly.

This has launched a large-scale attack on Wang Yang, and it has just sounded the horn, but it seems that it will be about to stop. This is really unscientific.

"Mr. Wang, those tens of thousands of refugees suddenly became your tenants. What are your intentions?" An official from the Censorate suppressed his support and stood up, shouting with a gloomy face.

Wang Yang looked at this person and narrowed his eyes slightly. "What am I interested in? Of course, I hope that the tens of thousands of refugees can live and work in peace, and I hope that my Song Dynasty's Jingji Road can last forever."

"I want to ask this great man. The Song Dynasty has a law that does not allow those people who have lost their homes, land, and food and clothing to become tenants?"

"I would also like to ask this lord, is it not allowed for this official to solve such a big problem for the sake of these tens of thousands of refugees, and not only do the treasury, but also solve such a big problem for my Song court?"

Wang Yang walked slowly towards the official. His tall and majestic figure and sharp gaze like an eagle made the official shudder and open his mouth to defend himself.

But Wang Yang, who is eloquent, would not give him any chance? "In the court, you have made great contributions to a meritorious minister who has made great contributions to His Majesty, the country and the people of the Song Dynasty. Not only did you have any admiration and praise, you just spoke ill of evil words, how... "

"Are you afraid of the loyal and courageous ministers of the Song Dynasty who were worried about the people, or do you dare to see the peace of the Qin people in the Song Dynasty, and the king and his ministers get along with each other?"

"You, don't swear by others. I don't mean that..." The official from the Censorate looked pale. He didn't expect that Wang Yang was so despicable. Every sentence was heart-wrenching.

"I'm slandering? What about you?" Wang Yang smiled coldly, pointed to the sword, and shouted sharply at the forehead of the Censorate official.

"Enough, Lord Wang, don't bully people too much. I, the Censor of the Song Dynasty, have the right to hear the news. Lord He may be biased. He is definitely out of public intention, for the court, for His Majesty..." Zhang Dun stood up with a dark face, staring at Wang Yang and retorted in a deep voice.

"Oh... for the court, for Your Majesty, out of public aspirations?" Wang Yang turned his head, looked at Zhang Dun, and grinned. The neat and white teeth that were suitable for toothpaste advertisements made Zhang Dun feel like a beast with ferocious fangs exposed.

"Okay, Wang Wushan... are all colleagues. You don't have to worry too much about such trivial matters. Harmony is the most important, harmony is the most important. What do you think?" Su Dongpo, who watched the show happily for a long time, received the instructed look from the emperor, had to stand up and acted as a peacemaker in a hypocritical manner.

Wang Yang looked at the two censors who fought and the two people who were standing beside him, and Zhang Dun, who was full of vigilance, and finally groaned. "Well, since Su Xiang is destined, then the officials are too lazy to argue with these guys who are just listening to the wind and rain, and are picking their bones in the eggs."

"..." Can you speak more steadily and not be so wide? Su Dongpo looked at Wang Yang, a little bastard with a dark face.

"I said Su Xiang, why do you have such an ugly expression?" Wang Yang then noticed Su Dongpo's expression, and was very confused. He seemed to have only criticized the censor. It should have nothing to do with him, Su Dongpo, right?

Su Dongpo said with a dark face and pointed at his nose. "I have a position on him, and he is the Censor..."

"Oh, look at my nephew's mouth, it's not intentional. Don't mind." Wang Yang saw the old man Su Dongpo's face twitching with a twitching face, smiled dryly and shrank his neck, and quickly walked to his own station seat.

As the dignified Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, Su Dongpo naturally did not attack a young man in the court. He could only glar at the little bastard in disappointment, and then returned to the train station.

I will deal with this guy when I have the opportunity, but then again, my censorship is more like an honorary official. After all, the affairs of the Censorate have nothing to do with me, and I can only be regarded as the nominal boss of the Censorate.

The real top leader of the Censorate is nothing else, but the veteran driver Zhang Dun, the chief censor who is incompatible with his horoscope.

At this moment, the hall seemed very quiet, and the minister who was eager to try it out was hesitant to look at each other, not knowing what to do.
Chapter completed!