Wen Yanbo glanced at him and said, "You have to go. Don't be too heavy. I'll give you some money tickets for the royal ticket number, don't have more than 500 sta."

Wen Fengcheng was puzzled and suddenly said: "Great Grandpa, the family is circulating a message saying that the Royal Piao Number will allow others to form a Piao Number, that is, Jiaozishu. However, the Royal Piao Number must invest at least 30% of the shares and send someone to supervise it."

Wen Yanbo actually knew it, holding the bowl, and said, "The Ministry of Revenue has told me that he is planning to select five companies and develop multiple places respectively. There are also difficulties in making money."

The Royal Pin Number gives you privileges and is still worthy of the Royal Pin Number. Of course, it is not for nothing. One of the conditions is that no matter how difficult the points are, the points designed by the Royal Pin Number must have a semicolon!

Wen Fengcheng whispered: "Great Grandpa, are we going to participate? Isn't this a flirting with the tiger?"

Wen Fengcheng meant that the Royal Piao No. would not want to use this method to swallow them all in one bite in the future!

That would be too terrifying!

Of course, the royal tickets make money. In addition to the people, the most important thing is the support of the imperial treasury. It is really rich. If you miss a little, you can never worry about eating and drinking for several lifetimes.

Making money is making money, but the investment is not small. When the investment is made, the Royal Piao number will change its face and they will be at the mercy of others and have no ability to resist.

Wen Yanbo shook his head in his heart. This official is really "too pragmatic" and his methods are not concealed, so he and the Wen family are sure to take advantage of him.

Wen Yanbo was in his nineties and had experienced four dynasties, but he had never seen such an official family.

Wen Yanbo thought quietly and said, "Participate, don't participate all of them, be more active. I will not die for a while, and the official will not let me die, and the Wen family will not have any major disasters."

Wen Fengcheng's expression moved, and he endured his grievances on his face.

How come their dignified literary family has reached this point today?

Wen Yanbo knew what he was thinking when he looked at his expression and said lightly: "Think about the Sima family, the Lu family, the Fan family, and the Han family."

Even though Sima Guang was not dug up, the "New Party" was not let go. Most of the Sima family were exiled for various reasons and their family property was confiscated. Lu Dafang of the Lu family was killed in prison, and many people in the family were executed, and almost disappeared. As for the Fan family, the Han family had foundation and foundation. Although they were still there, they were no longer the same as before. They were facing huge crises and were rapidly withering.

Relatively speaking, Wen Yanbo, who retired, escaped and survived Zhao Xu's struggle to rule, and the Wen family was preserved and relatively intact.

Wen Fengcheng immediately didn't dare to speak.

The Wen family is their foundation. If the Wen family is gone, they will be gone.

Family is of too great significance to people today!

Wen Yanbo seemed to have recovered and said with a relaxed tone, "Although the official family obviously has a disgust towards me and the Wen family, from the conversation just now, it is not a malice. There is no problem in a short period of time. Do whatever you should do, without being too worried. Tell the family to be low-key and clean up everything you need. Zhang Dun and others should do, just look at it, don't stop it."

"Yes." Wen Fengcheng said.

Wen Yanbo can calm down, but he can't. He is still nervous and very scared now.

If the official has a disgust towards you, who can be careless?

That is, his great-grandfather can only be calm when he has experienced storms.

Zhao Xu sat in the carriage, holding the stove, and recalling the conversation he had just talked with Wen Yanbo.

Wen Yanbo is an old fried dough stick. Not to mention that he refuses to step into the pit that Zhao Xu dug, even if he steps in, Zhao Xu has to keep it seriously to prevent this old guy from being sloppy and slandering him.

However, generally speaking, Zhao Xu was satisfied.

Wen Yanbo basically agreed to his request to take the blame for the "new law" causing chaos.

With this old guy carrying it on his back, the pressure from Zhao Xu and the "New Party" will inevitably be greatly reduced, and the resistance from the "New Law" will also be greatly reduced. With Wen Yanbo in the middle, Zhao Xu and the court's operation space has increased too much.

"The royal family and the nobles have no big problems, and the court has also comforted them. Next, we will build momentum."

Zhao Xu held the stove, his eyes glowing, and he muttered to himself softly.

The "Shaosheng New Policy" has been brewing for more than a year, and Zhao Xu, who should be prepared, is already ready, and now he is trembling.

And this tremor requires support - public opinion.

In the Song Dynasty and the opposition, the mainstream public opinion was "opposing reforms". There were three climaxes of this opposition. The first wave was that Wang Anshi had just become prime minister, the second wave was that Wang Anshi had his first stop at prime minister, and the third wave was that Emperor Shenzong died, Zhao Xu succeeded to the throne, and Empress Dowager Gao ruled behind the curtain.

Naturally, the third wave is the most fierce, and the "new law" was abolished overnight!

Therefore, Zhao Xu has always attached great importance to public opinion. The struggles in the court are essentially the prolongation of public opinion struggles.

Now, in the court, the "New Party" and the "Old Party" gather together, and it is another year of change of the Yuan Dynasty, which is a good opportunity to reverse public opinion!

“Where to start?”

Zhao Xu was thinking.

He can use many methods and tools, but public opinion is a double-edged sword, and he must be cautious and must be successful!

Tong Guan sat outside, looking at the falling snowflakes, as if he didn't hear anything.

Zhao Xu returned to the palace, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then returned to the Chuigong Hall.

Brother Quan was lying on his legs. The little guy is a little terrifying now. He always wants something in his hand, and he can catch whatever he can, and he always sends it to his mouth.

Sometimes, Zhao Xu was afraid that he would be cold and freezing, so he sorted it out for him from time to time, and the efficiency of reviewing memorials was greatly reduced.

Zhao Xu simply refused to review it and took the "Records of the Shenzong" to look like it.

This is a newly compiled by the Ministry of Rites, which is different from those created by the "old party" when Empress Dowager Gao was in charge of the government behind the curtain.

The "old party" attacked Wang Anshi and the "new law" in it, and also criticized Emperor Shenzong, which was a complete product of party struggles.

Zhao Xu hoped to be more fair and considerable, but the editor of the "New Party" criticized Sima Guang and others in reverse, and also alluded to Empress Dowager Gao.

Zhao Xu shook his head. He was not consistent with the interests of the "New Party" and had obvious differences in many places, such as this new "Shenzong Record".

"It seems that we still have to find a third party."

Zhao Xu slowly joined together and said to himself thoughtfully.

Chen Pi didn't understand it very much, so she turned to her side and said, "Official family, Shen Jijiu is coming soon."

"Um."

Zhao Xu nodded, suddenly felt aroused, and said, "Would the editor of the Imperial Academy be more objective?"

After Zhao Xu's reform, the Imperial College was the management organization and the Imperial College was the highest institution of education, and the prefectures and counties across the country were rectified.

Immediately, Zhao Xu's eyes were burning and said, "Then start with the Imperial Academy!"

Zhao Xu thought about where to start public opinion - Taixue!

What's the right place to be better than students?

Zhao Xu nodded secretly, laughing on his face, solving a big problem, and his heart naturally became brisk.

“Wow…”

The little guy in his arms was restless, his hands and feet moved, his big eyes were turning black, and he kept whining from time to time.

"Hahaha, are you happy for your father, right? Okay, I'll treat you to milk later..." Zhao Xu moved his legs and teased Brother Quan.
Chapter completed!