Huang Chun felt that life was dull, and he wanted to find a place to hibernate until something big happened.

"Why not start a war?"

Chen An once said that the value of soldiers' existence is killing, killing for the sake of their family and country. But the war between the Liao people and the Xixia people gradually subsided, and peace in the East Asia continent returned to its original state, leaving the Mangshan army useless.

The weather was good today, so he took a few brothers to the workshop in Shenjiazhuang next door.

They squatted by the workshop, and whenever they saw a woman coming in and out, they would comment.

"Look at this... tsk tsk, that waist is so thin that it seems like it is going to break when walking... If I could have a spring breeze with her for one night, I would have been able to live for two days."

"When did you learn so much? What a night of spring breeze, isn't it just a mate for men and women?"

"What mating? It's so ugly."

"The last time the students of Mangshan Academy came here, what did they learn... By the way, they were learning mating, watching the cows and horses mating..."

"..." Huang Chun was speechless.

Several rural soldiers muttered beside each other, and Huang Chun sat down, feeling that such a life was really lonely as snow.

"I...hey!"

Huang Chun felt a little slippery under his butt, and was about to reach out to touch him when he saw a ride on the right.

"Mr. Lang has an order. All the Mangshan troops will be dispatched! Go into the city! Go into the city!"

Huang Chun was almost bored. After receiving the news at this moment, he was so happy that he was almost blown up.

"Hurry! Let the brothers come out."

Huang Chun's body bounced up lightly, then stood with his hands behind his back, with a more majestic expression.

Chen An once said that if you want to lead the army, you cannot always be smiling, so Huang Chun is wondering how to become more majestic.

Standing with his hands behind his back... The husband looks very majestic, isn't it bad, right?

He felt a little hurt on his butt, probably because he was poked by something when he sat down.

It hurts a lot!

Huang Chun wanted to reach out to touch him, but he heard the sound of footsteps, so he held back.

A child ran over from behind him and looked back at him with a shocked look on his face.

Is this shocked by some majestic aura?

Huang Chun nodded slightly, feeling that the aura of domineeringness was constantly spreading, which made him very intoxicated.

Is majesty so interesting? It was a pity that someone didn’t know in the past!

No wonder those people like to be officials. It turns out that there are so many benefits to being an official. It would be great if one would exclaim his authority to others.

It’s good to be an official!

Huang Chun was intoxicated, and the child pointed at him and said, "Your ass..."

Huang Chun subconsciously reached out to touch his butt after hearing this...

A snake was biting his butt, and the snake was bouncing.

Huang Chun touched the snake and thought no wonder he felt slippery before, but his butt hurt...

"ah……"

...

Later, the Mangshan army rushed into the city, causing a riot.

"The Mangshan Army has entered the city."

"Is this going to rebel?"

"That's a big deal, only hundreds of them can't even get into the imperial city."

"What are they going to do?"

The Mangshan Army was taken to the imperial city with a fierce spirit and then formed an array.

"It's really murderous!"

The soldiers guarding the imperial city looked at the array with some envy.

This is an army with wildness, and wildness comes from the rampage that was originally in the Liao territory.

At the same time, in Sitianjian, the young supervisor Wang Huai was talking to people.

The duty room was a little bored, and several officials were squirting their fans and smiling.

Wang Huai was over thirty years old, with a pale face and no beard. He was very gentle when he smiled, but at this moment his gentleness was a little more hideous.

“…………………In recent years, especially after the current government ascended the throne, many things have happened in the Song Dynasty…”

Wang Huai took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "What did the king say before?... There are too many officials and they are useless to spend money and food... This is to touch our roots."

"Yes! I'm afraid I'll live a good life in the future."

"And." Wang Huai put down the teacup, with a look of pity in his eyes. "What did Bao Zheng say a few days ago... saying that the taxes are too heavy, and that many local people have acted as slaughtering babies... absurd! It's purely a lie!"

Several officials looked at each other and nodded.

"Where can this tax be reduced?" Wang Huai said disdainfully: "If you reduce it, you will eventually reduce it to our heads? Do you think so?"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"If taxes are reduced, the cost in the court is naturally not enough, so it will probably be reduced... But how to reduce it?" An official said worriedly: "In the end, he can only reduce the number of officials. Alas! Why is this trouble!"

"No, you are wrong." Wang Huai frowned and said, "If taxes are reduced, what should I do if there is a natural disaster? Where can I get money and food? At that time, natural disasters need to provide disaster relief, man-made disasters... If there is a rebellion, I have to send troops to suppress them, and foreign enemies have to send troops to attack... Which of these things does not cost money?"

"Yes! The Song Dynasty is not short of money, so it's better to discuss the tax reduction again."

"That's right, if the tax is low, it's okay for us to suffer a little, but the Song Dynasty cannot suffer a lot!"

"Yes, yes, the personal gains and losses we are waiting for are nothing. Even if we go home and farm, we can always support ourselves, but the Song Dynasty is short of money!"

The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and everyone's faces were full of enthusiasm and righteousness. These passion and righteousness gradually overflowed...

If we put the matter of being a traitor in the Song Dynasty, everyone immediately became loyal ministers.

As a result, loyal ministers filled the court and the future of the Song Dynasty was unstable...

An official suddenly smiled flatteringly and said, "You have made a lot of memorials over the past few days, and you want to talk about these things, but the official family has a bad temper, so be careful!"

"Yes!" Another official said with a worried look: "If the official is angry, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be thunder!"

The officials should know how to praise, and the highest level of praise is worry.

Boss, we all know your mind for the country and the people, but you must take care of yourself!

Wang Huai sighed and said, "Once you serve as an official, you will benefit the people. Now you are an official in Sitianjian and watch the star signs at night, and you will find some clues... I can't bear it! For this Song Dynasty, I can only say bluntly that if I am imprisoned for this, I will be willing..."

Everyone sighed a little, and Wang Huai suddenly said, "But they dare not!"

Everyone was puzzled, Wang Huai stood up, supported the table with his left hand, put his right hand on his hip, raised his head slightly, and a sense of righteousness surged out.

"There are prime ministers in the court watching, and the officials cannot do anything recklessly."

This is checks and balances, using the prime minister to check and balance the emperor.

"Bao Zheng has entered the Political Affairs Hall now, but he can't control these things."

Wang Huai sneered: "Who are you afraid of if you are passionate and righteous? No one is afraid of!"

"Your Massacre is so upright that we admire you."

The officials bowed and praised the bravery of the young supervisor Wang.

"Someone broke in!"

There was a sudden noise outside, and Wang Huai had just brewed some righteousness, but most of it was destroyed.

"Look at it."

He went out first with a little anger and saw a group of soldiers surrounding a man marching towards him.

"That's...that's Chen An?"

The officials from Sitianjian all came out, and everyone was unconscious when they saw this scene.

This is the rhythm of taking people!

But why isn't the Imperial City Department?

Zhang Banian, who was kneeling in the palace, just wanted to kill him.

"What's the panic?"

Wang Huai scolded: "If there is the will of the official family, then just look at it. If there is no will of the official family..."

He looked at Chen An who was walking coldly, feeling that he was coming to negotiate with him, so he raised his voice a little, "If there is no official's will, wherever he comes from, I will also submit a memorial to the official..."

Young Master Wang is indeed the good Shangguan I am waiting for!

The officials couldn't help but smile, and someone shouted: "This is the place where Si Tianjian communicates with Lao Tian."
To be continued...