The capital of the Han Dynasty is currently the name of Anyi, Hedong, but after the three dukes stationed in Chang'an, rebuilt the Imperial Academy, and built the Tongwenguan in Weiyang Palace, many people thought that the court would move the capital to Chang'an.

However, as the emperor personally conquered Jizhou, this view changed again.

The distance to Chang'an was too far, and the three dukes were inconvenient to communicate with the emperor. Situ Yang Biao had to arrive at Xing'a in person. The Taiwei Mansion and the Sikong Mansion also sent personnel to Xing'a to assist the emperor in handling relevant government affairs.

But one thing is certain. The emperor has never wanted to return Luoyang and has no explanation.

Today, the emperor suddenly said this, and Yang Biao realized that the emperor had other profound meanings.

One of the reasons was that Yuan Shu could draw an old house in Luoyang City that exceeded the system.

In other words, it is an unrealistic delusion to make the emperor give up halfway. If Yuan Shu fails to do it, the emperor will only change to someone else and will never give up.

"I don't know what Your Majesty is referring to?" Yang Biao's back was wet.

Looking at Yang Biao, who had already guessed something but deliberately pretended to be a fool, Liu Xie smiled.

"Mr. Yang, it's not good to avoid medical treatment."

A layer of crystal beads of sweat also oozed out of Yang Biao's forehead. "I am stupid, I don't know what your majesty is talking about."

"Of course it is the disease of the Confucian school." Liu Xie spoke out bluntly and did not give Yang Biao a chance to dodge. "Yang Gong is accustomed to Confucianism and has been in office for a long time. He would not know what the disease of the Confucian school is, right? If he has a disease, he is a doctor.

You can't pretend to be invisible. I still know how big Luoyang City is and how many people there are. If you want to say that drawing a scroll will affect the people's return to their hometowns, although it cannot be said that it is nonsense, it is also avoiding the important things."

Liu Xie took a picture scroll on the Eucalyptus. "You reply to Yuan Shu. If he can do it, then continue to do it, no matter how long it will take for him to delay. If he can't do it, just retire as he wishes.

As for Luoyang City, if the cancer cannot be eliminated, it will be difficult to restore glory and repair it will be meaningless."

Yang Biao was a little breathless. "Your Majesty's so-called cancer is again..."

Liu Xie glanced at Yang Biao. "The biggest cancer is the imperial palace. The north and south palaces occupy half of Luoyang City, and the yang energy is weak, the yin energy is too heavy, and there are many eunuchs. Therefore, the emperor lives a short life and the princes are young. I

Therefore, I avoid living in Chang'an, reduce the size of the palace, abolish the eunuchs, and increase the cavalry. This is why I have cured the disease in the palace. Do you also find a way to cure the disease outside the palace?"

Liu Xie's tone was very calm and he could not hear any turbulence, but his use of "I" instead of "I" has already shown his attitude.

This is a very serious statement, you'd better not talk about it.

Yang Biao was forced to lower his head by invisible pressure, and sweat was like a slurry.

He has been in office for nearly thirty years and has been with the emperor for nearly ten years. He has never felt such a heavy pressure.

"I... understand." Yang Biao said in a trembling voice.

"Then it's a blessing for Mr. Yang." Liu Xie withdrew his gaze and said calmly to Sun Quan beside him. "Please come Cai Lingshi."

Sun Quan responded and went out.

Yang Biao knew it and then asked for his leave.

After leaving the tent, Yang Biao straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief.

My back was already wet, and when the autumn wind blew, my body became cold.

Hun Dun's thoughts gradually became clear, and Yang Biao calmed down and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Cai Yan followed Sun Quan and saw Yang Biao standing outside the imperial tent, he said hello and went in.

Yang Biao looked back and walked out.

When I walked not far away, I saw the water before my eyes. The autumn weather was clear and the weather was getting colder. There were already autumn leaves falling, floating on the water surface, drifting with the waves, and more fell under the roots of the trees, stacking them.

Yang Biao stood by the river for a moment, made up his mind, turned around and asked someone to invite Xun Yu.

It didn't take long, and Xun Yu came and was alone.

"Mr. Yang?"

"Yourself has gone to Bohai?"

"Yes."

"When will you go back to Hedong?"

Xun Yu's eyes flashed slightly. "Mr. Yang means..."

"The siege of Yecheng has been lifted. You, Ruying people, are not only safe and sound, but most of them have already entered the government. You are still here and not leaving, I am afraid it is inappropriate. There is nothing else that has not been done, and it is so difficult to talk about. Can you do it right?

Let me tell me?"

Xun Yu thought about it. "Party affairs."

Yang Biao frowned. "What's there to say about the party affairs? It's only thirty years apart, and many things are seen with my own eyes. Are you still worried that someone will make up for it? Besides, now the newspaper is published all over the world, and any slightest

No one who cares about current affairs will miss it. Even if someone hides his mistakes, it is just a matter of trying to cover up the truth. How can he hide it from the eyes of those who are interested?"

Xun Yu took a breath of air conditioning, his eyes widened, almost breaking his eyes.

The purpose of his work was to hope that the emperor would take back his fate and not collect the deeds of the party members from the world, so as to reserve some of the extreme things that the party members had done.

However, Yang Biao's words are clearly stated. It is not just about covering up the truth. It is also about making up for the fiction of the wall. The only way is to write the matter directly.

In this way, even if the party members are not regarded as hypocrites, they are at least extremes and have a disgrace.

He knew that Yang Biao had always disagreed with the party members' approach, but he really didn't expect that Yang Biao would be so cruel and actually spoke for the emperor and wanted to liquidate the party members.

Xun Yu swallowed his saliva and said in a cold voice: "Don't Yang Gong... aren't you worried that the hearts of the world will collapse?"

Yang Biao turned his head to look at Xun Yu, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He knew that although Xun Yu was a talented man of the king, he was limited by his identity as a party member and could not make a decision.

"Wenruo, what do you think is the first thing that is the political failure of this dynasty?"

Xun Yu hesitated for a moment, but still resisted: "It is the two emperors Huan Ling who are close to villains, and they are far away from wise ministers. They believe in eunuchs and imprison the party members."

Yang Biao shook his head. "It's because the royal family is too large and the burden is too heavy. There are hundreds of palaces, and most of them have been disrepair for many years. Therefore, there are often collapses, thunder and fire, repairs, and maintenance expenses. There are thousands of concubines in the palace, food and clothing.

Rouge, a daily expense of a thousand dollars.”

He turned his head, looked at the slowly flowing river water, and sighed. "So the emperor reduced the palace, the queen and noble people lived together in the same hall, and left the eunuch system. Xun is in charge of the Tongwenguan, Song is in charge of the Taixue Bookstore,

The emperor, Ma, was guarding the guards and emperors, and they all supported themselves with their salary. Those who rely on the court to support them are only the queen and prince, and only spend several gold a day. This item alone can save 2 billion in a year."

Xun Yu held his breath.

He understood what Yang Biao meant.

The reason why the imperial court was unable to make ends meet was that in addition to the continuous wars, there were two important factors.

One of them is that the royal family spends too much.

In addition to the emperor, the queen, and the queen, there were many nobles and beauties, plus the palace maids and eunuchs who served them, the number of them was nearly 10,000, and they consumed a huge amount every day. The daily expenses of food and clothing, rouge, were nearly a thousand gold.

This has always been the object of criticism by ministers, but it cannot be changed.

Now the emperor is taking action against himself, reducing the size of his harem, and allowing the idle nobles to do things to save this huge expense to only a fraction of the money. The sincerity of reform is inadequate.

If the emperor is like this, should the ministers also repay you?

If you refuse to face the problem directly, what else can you say to eliminate bad policies and be determined to innovate?

Xun Yu's voice was a little hoarse. "Is this... the emperor's meaning, or is it Yang Gong's meaning?"

"Whose meaning is important? Is it the most important thing? Is it not right or wrong?" Yang Gong turned his head and looked at Xun Yu. "Wenruo, you can't be blinded by a leaf and you can't see Mount Tai. The prince's master was so angry that he ruined Chang'an, you don't want to
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