indianbanksassociation Chapter 217 Fundraising Conflict
Chapter 217 Fundraising Conflict
The next morning.
A huge stone tablet suddenly stands in front of the unfinished Martyr's Shrine.
The words that Fang Xuanling and others donated one thousand guan on it pierced the hearts of the people like the rising sun.
It is the first time in thousands of years that honorable ministers donate money to the fallen soldiers.
The people present were astonished and inexplicable, but they couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to Fang Xuanling and the others.
It's just that for some reason, there is a large space above this huge stone tablet.
The people were puzzled when they saw this.
Are there more people than one thousand guan?
But who would be so generous?
Could it be His Majesty the Emperor and the Sage Empress?
But if the empress and empress donated money, why didn't they leave their names?
Could it be that both the emperor and the empress are people who do good deeds without leaving a name?
It's just that the people present don't know.
If Su Jing hadn't stopped him in time, Li Shimin would never let go of this opportunity to buy people's hearts.
But if Li Shimin took the lead in donating money, it would be difficult for the rest of the people.
After all, once someone surpasses Li Shimin, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely be embarrassed.
But if it is less than Li Shimin, it will make Su Jing heartbroken.
That being the case, His Majesty Li Er, who has a good face, should go and rest.
"Your Majesty is worried about the families of the soldiers, who cannot eat or drink for days and cannot sleep at night.
However, with the continuous disasters today, the imperial court has no extra money to support the soldiers. "
Right side of the stele.
With a pair of tired panda eyes, Ma Zhou led Wang Xuance to raise his arms and shouted emotionally.
He was still running around in Gyeonggi yesterday to check the water conservancy, and was called back by Su Jingyi riding a fast horse at night.
What he did was that no one in Su Jing's hands could use it.
"However, if there is no money reward, how can the soldiers' family survive the disaster year safely.
I, the generals of the Tang Dynasty, sacrificed their lives and devoted themselves to the country to protect the safety of our officials, common people, and merchants.
Could it be that after his death, my relatives and relatives in the family suffer and suffer unsustainably?
Fellow folks, how can you bear it! "
"grown ups!
The old man is willing to donate [-] Wen! "
An old man in his thirties strode forward.
Stretching out a big calloused hand, he carefully placed the money on the long table in front of Wang Xuance.
"Old people should never do that.
His Royal Highness has ordered that the people's family can only donate one penny. "
Seeing the ferocious look on the old man's face, Ma Zhou couldn't help scolding Xiong Er secretly in his heart.
Fortunately, the common people were all disturbed by Xungui's donation, otherwise people would have seen the clues at this moment.
"how so?
Does His Royal Highness look down on grassroots people like this old man? "
The old man mustered up the courage to question loudly, but his legs trembled uncontrollably.
No one knew Su Jing better than Zuo Wei led the army.
That's really a ruthless temper that must be revenged.
"that is!
Why stop me from donating money! "
"yes!
Could it be that after His Royal Highness returned to the palace, he looked down on me and the common people? "
"..."
The people present were dissatisfied and shouted.
Ma Zhou smiled and waved his hands, and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet!
His Highness the Crown Prince made such an arrangement for the good of everyone! "
"His Royal Highness said:
It is not easy for the people to earn money, but knowing how to be grateful is enough.
Such trivial matters as donating money and materials are left to the rich households and aristocratic families in the city.
The people only need to come to the Martyrs' Shrine to worship during the New Year's Eve, which is enough to appease the spirits of the soldiers in heaven. "
"His Royal Highness is merciful!"
The old man bowed down first.
"His Royal Highness, Shengming!"
All the people then gave a salute.
But right now.
Three or five young figures came out more and more, holding their heads high and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you stop the people from donating money, but make me wait for the aristocratic family to make offerings!
Could it be that the money from my aristocratic family was robbed? "
"Oh!"
"Bastard!"
Ma Zhou suppressed his anger.
But Wang Xuance slammed the table down heavily.
"This is a pension for the widows of the soldiers who died in battle, so how can I make a confession!
If you dare to speak nonsense again and curse the families of the soldiers.
I, Wang Xuance, desperately want to take the heads of you and others! "
"Wang Xuance?
Are you the apprentice of the prince? "
The family boy frowned and asked.
Wang Xuance nodded, and complacently replied: "It's a certain family!
What advice do you have? "
"Brother Wang Xian is also from everyone, why do you want to open eyes for the prince?"
"This time is to raise funds for the families of the fallen soldiers, why do you want to look up for His Highness?"
"My family's wealth was saved from my father and grandparents.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forcing us to donate is not competing with the people for profit! "
"Why did Your Highness force you to donate?
If you don't want to, you can live with your family wealth.
It's just that if something happens in the future, don't ask the government to decide with you.
My court of the Tang Dynasty does not protect ungrateful people! "
"that is!
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said in the past that the family is a moth of the Tang Dynasty, but the old man still doesn't believe it.
When I saw it today, the people of the aristocratic family were really shameless. "
"exactly!
This aristocratic family usually oppresses the people, but they are unwilling to pay a penny for this matter.
They want to go to Japan to build bridges and pave roads, but it is just to gain a good reputation. "
"No.
What was saved from the mouths of the fathers and grandparents was probably snatched from the mouths of the tenants.
But if you can be a little son, yeah, we will not be in vain for this life!
Hahaha~"
"..."
"presumptuous!
Who is so bold, dare to disrespect my family! "
The young man was full of anger, and gritted his teeth angrily as he swept across the onlookers.
The aristocratic family holds the absolute right to speak in the Tang Dynasty.
Only the family has always slandered others, and no one has ever dared to say that the family is not.
But since Su Jing was born, the people who have always been ignorant seem to gradually learn to think for themselves.
Thinking about influencing public opinion as in the past, it is no longer as easy as it used to be.
"Wang Xuance!
If you dare to confuse people in the street again, I will definitely present you with a copy! "
Seeing that the people were fearless, the young man immediately pointed at the angry voice and shouted.
"Oh?
Bengong doesn't know.
You, Wang Ju, who has no official title, what qualifications do you have to play ginseng? "
The closed gate of the Martyrs' Shrine slowly opened.
Su Jing took Yan Lingbin, who was covered by a light veil, and led the six little ones who were full of curiosity.
Seeing this, Wang Ju took a few steps back.
Immediately, he seemed to be consciously losing his composure, and mustered up the courage to say loudly: "Su...
Li Jing.
You are doing this today, but you want to overwhelm others? "
"Oh~
This palace is suppressing you, so what can you do? "
Su Jing smiled disdainfully.
He glanced at Wang Ju with extreme contempt, then turned his head and said, "Li Zhi, do you want to see the trapeze man?
This person has blatantly offended the royal family, why don't the eldest brother order him to be tied up and handed over to your third brother for experimentation? "
"it is good!"
Li Lizhi clapped her little hands happily, with an eager look on her face.
Wang Ju's face suddenly changed, and he shouted anxiously: "Li Jing, you are spitting blood and disregarding human life!"
"Blood spit?"
Su Jing shook his head and pointed at himself.
"Bengong is the current crown prince, you little pariah dare to call me by my name!
Wang Ju, you still dare to quibble! "
Wang Ju was startled when he heard this, and clenched his fists in embarrassment.
Although the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs did not take the imperial power seriously, they were above the imperial court, or when there were no outsiders.
Now in front of the people in the capital, he dare not admit it no matter what.
Otherwise, the foundation of the family's survival will definitely be questioned by the people.
"Humph!
Li Jing, I don't care about you today.
Just wait, I will definitely have a good debate with you in the future. "
Wang Ju took a deep look at Su Jing, then greeted his companions and strode away.
Li Lizhi blinked her eyes in great surprise, then nodded in a sudden realization.
This Wang Ju must die soon.
Otherwise, her ruthless elder brother would never let him go.
However, how will Wang Ju die?