This question is a question!

If you talk about the question to He Kuan’s son He Wenhua, it is at most a qualified bureaucratic question. As a senior official, he would like to figure out what the prince wants to do, and based on this, he would give corresponding answers and suggestions, and the standard Beijing officials answered.

But when it comes to Tang Wenli's question, the question asked is no ordinary question, it is an extremely sharp contradiction. What should we do if the common people have no land?

Recently, the news that the prince spent money to buy land for the people has been rampant. What does that mean?

This great construction of land lasts for thousands of miles, and it is impossible for the prince to pay for the people alone to buy land, right? What's more, Henan has suffered floods, which has affected the harvest.

Now that the victims are displaced, radiating to seven surrounding states, how to resettle them?

The core problem is land.

But who doesn’t know what the land is going on? It’s mainly concentrated in the hands of those landlords. What are the origins of those landlords? Aren’t there these officials standing inside behind them?

If you want to reform the land, it is a dilemma. Not to mention yourself, even his uncle He Kuan dare not mention this, because there are too many people involved and too big. Which official in the court is not involved? The resistance is unprecedented, how can it be implemented?

If he mentioned it himself, maybe the prince nodded and was satisfied, but Tang Wenli had no doubts. He had to go out for less than two days, and he had to go out in the moat like Hu Ziwen!

Looking at the prince's smiling expression, Tang Wenli's face was so ugly that even He Kuan and He Wenhua could not help but frown, and they were even worried about him.

If it were someone else, it would be a joke after dinner, and it would be fine, but the one standing in front of him was Prince Dajian. In less than a month, the new emperor of Dajian Dynasty would be. If the emperor planned to take such a fire when he ascended the throne, the fire would have to burn all the officials of Dajian Dynasty...

Tang Wenli knelt down unconsciously and said in two words: "This..."

With a smile, Zhao Xiaonian was not in a hurry and greeted him: "Sit down and say!"

He Kuan and the others sat in the seat together, invited tea and talked about this matter slowly.

"Well, Your Highness, the land matter is very involved, and it cannot be done overnight..." Mr. He spoke up and planned to help his nephew.

Zhao Xiaonian waved his hand and yelled: "It's just a chat, but why are you afraid of issuing an imperial edict? Can you not mention such a thing?"

"this……"

Tang Wenli's brows bulged, and it was obvious that he looked painful. The king's words were better than reading for ten years.

He glanced at the tea bowl on the table, and there were four cups of tea in total. Zhao Xiaonian was the main seat, which was clearly divided. He picked up the tea bowl, opened the cover and looked at it, smelled it, but did not drink it. He put down the tea bowl, walked down and pulled Tang Wenli up, and smiled and said, "I did something in my early years. Do you want to hear it?"

"Ah? Your Highness..."

After being pulled up by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Tang Wenli had no reason to refuse. Her knees finally left the ground. Then, under Zhao Xiaonian's arrangement, she sat in the seat.

Zhao Xiaonian picked up the tea bowl beside him, opened the lid, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Come and drink a little tea to suppress your shock. What are you afraid of? It's just a chat. You can speak freely. No one knows when you leave this house!"

The scared man took the tea and hurriedly took a sip: "Yes! Yes!"

Afterwards, Zhao Xiaonian turned around and said while walking: "When I was still in Liangzhou City, one day I saw a little lady who was very beautiful and I felt itchy!"

"Um?"

Suddenly, He Kuan and his son and Tang Wenli couldn't help but look at him.

They naturally had already investigated the matter of His Royal Highness, but today the Prince actually wanted to tell him something about the past, which was a bit involuntary and indescribable...

Little lady...

Beautiful...

Itchy heart...

The three of them were stunned.

I was about to continue speaking and feel the three strange magnetic field inductions. Zhao Xiaonian looked up and glanced: "What's wrong?"

"Ao, Your Highness, Prince, we are all listening to your story carefully!"

"Oh, since that's the case, then I'll continue!"

After a slight pause, Zhao Xiaonian said, "I was still young and ignorant back then. I saw a little lady on the street who was very beautiful. I thought I had a story of love and love with her!"

“…”

“…”

“…”

The three of them had no expression on their faces and listened carefully to His Royal Highness telling the story.

Zhao Xiaonian was not shy either and continued, "I didn't know at the time, so I thought about it, so I confessed to the person in person and went straight to the little lady and said, "I like her!"

"puff--"

He Wenhua couldn't help but drank it and sprayed it directly.

Everyone looked at him immediately.

"I am rude, I am rude, I am rude, Your Highness, please forgive me!"

"It's okay! Mr. He, let me moisten the tea first, let me tell you slowly!" Mr. He nodded, picked up the tea bowl next to him, took a sip, swallowed it completely, and praised: "Good tea!"

"Um!"

Seeing that there was no omission, Zhao Xiaonian continued to preach: "At that time, I was still young! A newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. He stopped the little lady and said, but he didn't expect that this lady was married and was already a wife!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Mr. He coughed slightly, rubbed his chest, his expression calmly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to ask His Royal Highness to continue.

So, he continued, "I told the wife's husband to hear this. What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Tang Wenli's eyes lit up, and he asked without caring about the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects.

"Wenli!"

Mr. He's face was dark and he glared at his nephew fiercely. Only then did Tang Wenli restrain himself and hurriedly lower his head.

Zhao Xiaonian didn't agree. He looked at Tang Wenli, who was listening to the story most seriously, and said, "Of course I don't agree. Before I slept with his wife, he felt that he was cuckolded. How could he spare me? He came to beat me with someone!"

"Bold, you dare to attack His Highness the Crown Prince. You're tired of living!" Tang Wenli was filled with indignation and his expression was extremely exaggerated.

Waving his hand, Zhao Xiaonian explained: "At that time, I was the godson of the governor of Liangzhou Su Ren. It was nothing, he looked down on me at all!"

"What? That's not OK! Lord Su Rensu is also a parent official in Liangzhou. If he bullies others with his power and just hits people for your words, wouldn't he take the government seriously?" Tang Wenli seemed to be a book lover. When he heard Zhao Xiaonian's words, he became excited and even followed him with a stern look, as if he had a bit of a supporting role.

Of course, his flattery was obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that even Mr. He Kuanhe knew it well. He picked up the teacup and savored the tea gently, but he did not say anything to stop him from making such inappropriate remarks.

He Wenhua next to Mr. He couldn't help but worry about Tang Wenli, and frowned slightly, as if he was reminding, but Tang Wenli didn't look at him, so he didn't have the opportunity to remind him.

However, Zhao Xiaonian seemed to have a crush on him. He didn't care about He Kuan and He Wenhua anymore, and continued to talk to Tang Wenli happily.

"But there is still a mountain high. I'm not afraid of my godfather!"

"ah!"

Suddenly, Tang Wenli was shocked and asked worriedly: "That Highness..."

"Um……"
Chapter completed!