Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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When Yu Jia came out in a hurry, she saw Fang Xing and a few sergeants chatting with joy.

It's just that when he spoke, the corners of his mouth were a little twitched, and when he looked closer, it turned out that it was cracked.

"Uncle Xinghe, your Majesty summoned."

Fang Xing put down his teacup and pointed to Jiading behind him and said, "Thank you brothers to give them something warm, Fang Wu, remember to give the brothers some money."

The sergeants immediately refused and said, "Uncle, you are too polite. It's just a matter of a few pots of tea. How much is it worth? You go quickly."

Fang Xing was stunned and didn't insist, so he arched his hands and followed Yu Jia in.

All the way to the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, the monarchs and ministers in the palace were a little embarrassed to see Fang Xing's appearance.

The face is full of openings, the skin is purplish, and the hands look rough like old tree bark...

After the salute, Zhu Zhanji's eyes were dark, and he turned his face slightly and said: "Go...get a bowl of herbal tea for Uncle Xinghe."

Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, the minister just hurried a little bit, and he was in good health."

Is this for help?

The eyes of the officials moved slightly, some were secretly happy, some were expressionless, some were sad...

Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said, "Xing He Bo has worked hard all the way, let's go home and rest first."

This meant to suppress the news, but Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with Jinan."

Zhu Zhanji's heart finally fell, and he asked: "I received an urgent report the day before yesterday that someone was intercepted on a rainy night, how about it?"

This is something that the officials are all concerned about. The evil spread from the outside, but the emperor refuses to elaborate. In the end, he has to rely on rumors to obtain detailed information. It is all tears!

Zhu Zhanji asked with a smile: "It is said that old man Xin is one against one hundred, but is it true?"

The memorial was written by Fang Xing himself, and Zhu Zhanji naturally wouldn't doubt it. Recalling the matter at this time was just for the officials to feel the rampantness of those people.

"Xin Laoqi fought alone that night, killing more than 70 people!"

"Oh!"

"Gosh! There are such fiends!?"

"This... won't be... I heard that those people are dead."

Qunchen was shocked, but also suspicious.

"He is a hero!"

Fang Xing said decisively: "Yu Gong, Xin Laoqi stopped the chaos in Jinan City. If Fang was killed at that time, Jinan City would inevitably become a blaze, and those people would take the opportunity to attack!"

All the officials nodded. If Fang Xing died at that time, Jinan City would definitely become a battlefield.

Those people would use a broken city to remind the emperor: Stop messing around, and if you go on messing around, Daming will become a mess!

But there are also people secretly regretting that the atmosphere in the hall is a bit weird!

Fang Xing smiled, and the crack in the corner of his mouth was twitched. He frowned and said, "Yu Si, Xin Laoqi protects the lord with his body, and he is not afraid of death. Fang thought of the court at the time. If everyone is not afraid of death. , Everyone is for the public, what will Daming look like."

He turned his gaze to Wu Xun, and nodded: "Shandong Commander Li Wei was seduced by a woman and sat and watched unattended in the city. Fang had already put him on the head before the camp."

The Wuxuns were a little embarrassed, and Li Wei didn't know who it was if they could do it all.

When Zhu Zhanji saw that Fang Xing still wanted to stimulate Wuxun, he said: "I already know about this, that Li Wei is unusable, and almost missed a major event at a critical moment. If it were not for the owl leader on the spot, I would also use his head. Warn the army."

Wu Xun asked all the guilt. Zhu Zhanji said: "How important is it to clean up the land, the dereliction of duty...unforgivable, Jiang Xuze, the right chief ambassador, the whole family took it, exiled...Sumatra!"

Fang Xing was watching. After Zhu Zhanji's decision was made, he saw that the faces of the civilian officials were almost gloomy.

Exiled to Sumatra, it is really better than death!

"Now that one acre of land in Jinan has been cleared, the next step is to divest and offer the land. Pay attention to the people!"

Zhu Zhanji has seen through the key points in this matter, and now, the most fierce opposition is probably those farmers who have dedicated their land to the gentry!

You can't talk about this kind of thing, you can only say that it is the lack of security of the people.

They were scared, for fear that after leaving the shelter of the gentry, those little officials and grain chiefs would drive them into eighteen layers of **** and use taxes to make them cry.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that there is only one way to resolve this matter!"

"Oh! Then Xing and Uncle talk about it."

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Anxiously rushing back to the capital must be something important, so would it be this?

Not only Zhu Zhanji, but the officials also pricked their ears and listened carefully.

Fang Xing's eyes gradually calmed, and he said, "The minister thought that the key to the people's willingness to donate was that Daming did not give them a sense of security, prompting them to give up the land at the risk of losing their money."

sense of security?

"sense of security?"

Jin Youzi asked: "Xing He Bo, can you elaborate more."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "That is to say, Daming... has not fulfilled his responsibilities. The people are in a predicament and fear the government like a tiger. They are afraid, afraid that Daming will not be able to protect them!"

Jin Youzi's complexion suddenly reddened, and his body shook a few times before hissing: "Xing He Bo, what you said...what you said is very rebellious!"

Fang Xing said solemnly: "It's a fact that the people are unpredictable. Whether it's taxes or the various searches below, even labor can break their homes, dare to ask Lord Jin..."

His eyes turned slowly, and some of the officials looked at him, no, they were glaring.

How dare you say this?

Where do you put Daming?

Fang Xing pointed to the sky and asked powerfully, "Dare to ask you, who will protect them? Who will protect them?"

An official came out on duty and said: "Uncle Xinghe, the people can eat and have housing. This means living and working in peace and contentment. What kind of protection is needed?!"

Fang Xing looked at him contemptuously and said, "Why not eat meat?"

The official pointed to Fang Xing with angrily, expecting to say: "Xing He Bo, you...you are rebellious!"

Why not eat minced meat, this is a bit offended.

But Zhu Zhanji was just silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Xing didn't want to talk to people with such concepts. He turned around and said, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that one tax system is feasible now!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down, as if the cold winter had come early.

How many years has the agricultural tax been?

countless!

Once a tax system is tried out, it will almost cut off many people's financial avenues.

This is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the locals can no longer use the money and food that they raided to support non-staff personnel.

If all the officials are in the establishment...

The emperor goes to the countryside!

This thought flashed through the minds of the officials in the hall almost at the same time!

Fang Dehua!

Countless pairs of eyes seem dull, but the hatred hidden in the depths can almost destroy the entire imperial city!

You must know that their family is relying on the imperial power to not go to the countryside in their hometown, which can be nourished.

The imperial power goes to the countryside, that is...

"That's Violent Qin..."

After an exclamation, Wan Lai was quiet.

Zhu Zhanji's complexion was green, his eyes flickered, and it seemed that a storm was brewing.

Yang Rong went out of the class and said: "Xing He Bo, from the beginning of Qin Dynasty, the imperial authority did not neglect the villages, and the post of chief officer was the embodiment of imperial authority in the villages!"

This refutation is good!

Fang Xing said, "Master Yang said the chief, but what can the chief do? The chief is not much better than the slave in the eyes of the gentry!"

His lips cocked slightly, not smiling, but angry, trembling with anger.

"Does the elder in the village have the power to fight back in front of the gentry?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "The gentry colluded with the officials~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who dares to offend them? Mergers are so serious everywhere, where are the elders and villagers? They dare not put one in, many of them even join in. Let’s share the fat together! This is what you call the imperial power to go to the countryside? What Fang sees this special is to deceive the top and the bottom! If it continues, the places below the county will not belong to the Da Ming! It’s the gentry’s!"

"The DPRK and China decided to clear the fields. Do you know what those people said?"

Fang Xing closed his eyes, looked sad, and said slowly: "Compete with the people for profit..."

Compete with the people for profit!

Someone nodded seriously, while others woke up with a glance of disdain.

"Who are those people?"

Zhu Zhanji's words were shocking, and Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty, the so-called people are probably gentry and farmers who donate land."

Zhu Zhanji said indifferently: "The peasant households only contributed to pay less land rent and less labor, but why did the gentry also get involved?"