"On top of that, a sudden drought had caused the people in some regions untold misery, and large numbers of refugees began to appear.
When Chieftain Wang Jiantong saw this, he could not bear it.
So he wanted to resolve the matter, but he had no way to do so.
He could only hand it over to Chieftain Qiao.
But just then, by coincidence, news suddenly spread that an official, seeing the situation, had painted a Scroll of Refugees and hoped to present it to the Emperor.
Yet he had no way to do so. After Qiao Feng learned of it, he relied on his martial arts to enter the imperial palace.
He then slipped it in among the urgent military reports, allowing the Emperor to see the painting.
In the end, the Emperor abandoned the implementation of the New Policies. However, it was precisely because of this matter...
Those opponents seized on it to make a huge issue of it, forcing Lord Wang Anshi to withdraw completely,
Which ultimately led to the disappearance of the New Policies.
Honestly, no one knew whether Qiao Feng had been right or wrong!"
At this point, Yang Wenzhu looked at the Young Man, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes as he said,
"Brother, judging by your appearance, you must be connected to this matter, right?
Otherwise, you would not be sighing here like this!"
Hearing this, the Young Man glanced at Yang Wenzhu and smiled.
"Little brother, your eye is truly sharp. That's right, my elders had originally supported Lord Wang Anshi's reforms.
But unfortunately, they fell short in the end. If they had succeeded, perhaps the people's lives would have been a little better.
But looking at things now... hehe...
And because of this matter, my family was thoroughly brought down