Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

His dark face was frowning, and Han Du, who was in his thirties, was helpless and dazed like a child.

He looked at the left and right, but there were sergeants standing on the left and right, holding the hilt of the knife, staring at the group of dealers.

He was a little uneasy, but he felt a rush of heat in his chest, like the feeling he felt before he vomited blood yesterday.

He opened his mouth and took a few hard breaths, but the breath in his chest couldn't disappear.

"Uncle..."

He cried, Fang Xing looked at it coldly, but refused to speak.

Do you want to save yourself? Then speak.

"Small... I have no way to go! I can only borrow money from the owner's house..."

In Daming, farmers are the most vulnerable.

They have no family background, but the annual taxation is indispensable. One accident can break the family, and then either run away from home or become a slave.

From top to bottom, Daming didn't have a channel for them.

This means that their life and death are not in the eyes of Chaozhong and the emperor.

Whose sorrow is this?

Fang Xing remembered what the letter to Tudou said, mostly telling him about the relationship between men and women. He was very cautious and pretended not to care.

He looked at the few people who came out timidly from the crowd, the eldest being twenty years old, wearing ragged clothes, showing shriveled chests and ribs.

He did not marry!

Intuition tells Fang Xing that this man is bigger than Potato, a lot bigger.

But now he just wants to fill his stomach, but Tudou is in the trouble of young boys.

One is reality, and the other is the trouble of getting enough.

If Tudou appeared in front of Fang Xing now, he could slap the eldest son to the ground.

After a moment of unhappiness, Fang Xing freed himself from this emotion and asked, "Why didn't you sell land in the first place?"

Selling a part of the land and making a turnaround is better than being a tenant farmer!

Han Duna said: "No one bought it, the title deed is also with the master, the small one... can only borrow money from the master's house."

Increasing income, the government intervened to assist, canceled the guide, gradually canceled the household registration...

I wake up from this incident and think of a lot, but they all need to be changed one by one.

He stepped back, Yuan Jie stepped forward, and said awe-inspiringly: "The Huang family is violating the law, lending money to officials, or loan sharks. This is drinking blood, shamelessly drinking blood!"

"This is Yuan Xianzun."

Someone in the crowd was introducing Yuan Jie's identity, and suddenly the eyes of these dealers were shining.

What the county lord said, it must be correct!

"The county elder, the younger one wants to report."

"Master, the master also got my daughter-in-law..."

"..."

A group of dealers were rushing to report, Fang Xing was a bit unswerving, Yang Tiantian leaned in and said in a low voice, "Uncle, to them, your majesty is no better than the county lord..."

"How about the county magistrate now?"

Yang Tiantian thought for a while, and said with sincere admiration: "Yes, that's what it means. If you go on, the county chief will not be as effective as the grain chief."

The men in blue shirts beside them were writing nervously, and the complaints of the people were ammunition, which would be fired on the heads of the entire Ming gentry.

"All lies!"

A scream broke the harmonious accusation atmosphere, Fang Xing turned around and looked at it, but Huang Huan who was kneeling on the ground was roaring.

"This is your own sin!"

Fanzi on the side slapped and slapped it. Huang Huan was still screaming, so Fanzi looked for it. Finally, he took out a piece of cloth from his crotch and blocked Huang Huan's mouth.

Huang Huan was rolling his eyes, vomiting frantically, but because he was gagged, his body was trembling and trembling.

Huang Huan's experience drove these honest dealers crazy, everyone scrambled to report the evil deeds of the Huang family, and those honest and numbness gradually became hideous.

Fang Xing stared at this scene blankly, and finally confessed: "Loan usury is against the law. The Central Government will not admit it, and Your Majesty will not admit it!"

"Long live your majesty!"

Han Du shouted with tears in his eyes, and he could see that his gratitude was sincere, but when Yuan Jie announced that the loan sharks originally released by the Huang family would be reviewed, Fang Xing saw greed.

Countless greed!

The farmers were looking at Han Du greedily, and then someone shouted: "My lord, the little grandfather once borrowed money from the Huang family."

"The little one borrowed the cattle from the Huang family..."

For a while, the crowd was enthusiastic. Seeing that the situation was good, Fang Xing said, "Be reasonable."

Want to be reasonable?

Yuan Jie was startled. In his opinion, he should use the strength of the farmers to strike while the iron is hot, set off the atmosphere, and then propagate the situation.

But what does Fang Xing mean?

Reasonable?

Who makes the big thing reasonable?

Fang Xing beckoned, Xin Laoqi led the horse over.

He mounted his saddle, sat down and said, "Observe the law!"

He took the cavalry away. Yuan Jie thought about it and found it a bit boring, but the scene was to be maintained, so he shouted: "Look at the account books, there are some in the account books, how much interest has been charged, and then all will be settled to you. ."

In Jinling City, Fang Xing led people all the way through the market. Seeing that the market was a bit depressed, he strengthened his mind even more.

Back at the house, Fei Shi was already waiting.

The two went all the way in, and Fei Shi said: "Uncle, those gentry are scared, and most of them have shrunk at home. They used to be impassioned, and the few who instructed the country to want to leave the city this morning, were intercepted and went back. Now they are at home in a panic. All day long..."

"When the news came out in the morning, there was a turmoil in the city. The lower officials watched and did not intervene. As a result, no one dared to confuse it, and it calmed down in the end."

"The government offices of Jinling Mansion and the Six Departments were a little flustered. Later, the officials of the various ministries came out and scolded them for a while, saying only that they were allowed to commit crimes and meritorious service. Those officials were acting like crazy, and no one dared to slack off."

This was what Fang Xing expected, so he was not surprised or relieved. After entering, Liu Pu was there.

"What did Yang Wuhou say?"

The temperature is rising, and the front hall is very hot.

Fang Xing was flapping the fan, but the fan got hotter.

Liu Pu said: "Hou Yang Wu said that all the ministries are already on standby, and they agreed to do it together today, just to see if the messenger can suppress the local government."

Fang Xing said coldly: "The messenger holds official documents, and those who dare to block, deal with it strictly!"

...

In Ji'an Mansion, a group of cavalry rushed into the mansion.

"Get out of the way!"

No one dared to stop the emergency messenger, they carried small flags on their backs and rushed all the way to the gate of the government office.

"Where is Wei Chang?"

The lead messenger is a small banner officer, his face is tanned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ lips are chapped, and he is on a long journey.

The small banner officer staggered when he dismounted. The gatekeeper did not dare to stop, but shouted, "There is an emergency messenger!"

It was mid-afternoon, and there was only the sound of cicadas in the palace after lunch, and most people were sleeping.

The shouting alarmed the officials, so a scream came. Some people continued to sleep, and some came out to take a look.

The small banner officer rushed in with people, and the officials were a little nervous when they saw that it was a sergeant.

"Where is Wei Chang?"

The small banner officer went all the way to the lobby, and Wei Chang had already arrived.

As Wei Chang sorted his clothes, he asked angrily, "What's the matter? That yamen?"

The small banner officer asked, "But Wei Chang?"

Wei Chang broke his belt as soon as he was in a hurry. He was so angry that he didn't know who to send it to, so he said angrily: "Did you see the official uniform?"

The small banner officer shouted sharply: "Ask if you are Wei Chang!"

Wei Chang was taken aback, "Yes, yes, the official is Wei Chang."

Many officials came from the lobby, and the small banner officer took out the official documents and said loudly: "There is an order in the DPRK, and the South will begin to clean up and contribute today!"

Wei Chang was agitated, "What? Clean up the contribution?"

The small banner officer held the handle of the knife and shouted: "From this moment on, the young one will stay in Ji'an Mansion. If someone violates the law, they will be reported to the Chief Secretary for disposal. The Chief Secretary will not deal with it, but report to Jinling, and the same will be dealt with!"

At the same time, the local garrison also got the news, so they broke up the army and went to various places in Ji'an Mansion to monitor the entire clean-up process.

...

"Where is Bi Yun?"

Almost at the same moment, a team of sergeants was welcomed in the Shaoxing Mansion's Yali.

The old-fashioned Bi Yun came out to ask questions, and after waiting for the official document, he couldn't help but smile up to the sky.

"Okay! Your good days are over!"