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Outside a village in the west of Jinan City, more than ten people gathered at this time.
"Whose is that paddy field?"
Wang Ying asked, pointing to a field on the left.
The local chief, Zhao Erdui, laughed and said, "Master Wang, that's"
From time to time, his eyes glanced at the scholar standing aside. Wang Ying frowned and said, "Mr. Ma's family?"
The scholar raised his hands and said, "Student Ma Rong, I have met Mr. Wang."
The two of them knew each other well. When they met in the past, Ma Rong would just hold his hands casually and would not even bother to raise his eyelids when he was in a bad mood.
Today he not only surrendered, but also called himself a student and addressed Wang Ying as Mr. Wang, which made Wang Ying very happy.
But the request from above was to thoroughly investigate the ownership of the land, so he could only bite the bullet and ask: "Then why is this land not in the tax roll?"
Ma Rong coughed and said, "Master Wang, this is a study field for students."
The study field can also be called the student aid field.
"How can scholars have money to study if they have no land?" How to support your wife and children?
So Ma Rong's eyes gradually became cold. He came over and asked in a low voice: "Master Wang, could it be that that thing started?"
Wang Ying nodded and said: "Mr. Ma, don't blame me for my strength. Uncle Xinghe is sitting in the city, and the chief envoy Chang personally told the prefect Huang, everyone is watching!"
Ma Rong gritted his teeth and whispered: "Then why do you come to me first?"
Wang Ying said with twinkling eyes: "This is from the top, Mr. Ma, that one is known as the Demon God!"
"My family is poor, can he still let me farm?"
Wang Ying lowered his voice and said: "This matter is imminent. Mr. Ma, it's not that I'm not being accommodating. If you are accommodating, I will be unlucky, and you won't get better either"
"Someone is coming! Many people!"
Wang Ying was just about to give Ma Rong an idea when someone behind him shouted. When he turned around, his back and armpits were wet with cold sweat.
There are more than thirty people, except for the two leaders, the others are either government servants or servants.
Chang Yu pointed at the village and introduced to Fang Xing: "Uncle Xinghe, Shanqian Village was originally a large village that received food. Since seven years ago, the food payment has been reduced by more than 70% every year. There are many complaints in the local area, but no one dares to report it. I also heard about it from hearsay, so I clicked here to take a look."
Fang Xing took a look and said, "The ditches go directly to the fields, and the fields look fertile. It's a good place."
"In the past, people would fight to death when fighting for water here. Since seven years ago, we have stopped hearing about it. This shows that the education has been effective."
Chang Yu was serious when he said this. Fang Xing glanced at him, unsure whether he was mocking the scholar who had appropriated most of the land.
So he made a guarantee, a very strong guarantee.
"Uncle Ben is manipulating this matter. The performance of everyone is in Uncle Ben's eyes, and there is no way to hide it."
Chang Yu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xinghe."
¡°I see who is good and who is bad, Fang Xing, hello, then I will give you a guarantee.
As for Fang Xing making the decision, this is just a joke.
Chang Yu firmly believed that Fang Xing was the emperor's spokesperson, and his words were just to focus the opposition on himself and reduce the emperor's burden.
But he still accepted it, and the big stone that had been weighing on his heart fell to the ground.
He knew that Jiang Xuze had contact with that family, but he couldn't stop it, and he didn't dare to stop it.
"Bo Xinghe, this matter involves Taoism, and the outside world says it is paving the way for science"
"Confucianism and science are all the same, and there is no preferential treatment, so why should everyone study?"
"The imperial examination is a single-plank bridge. Thousands of students are crowded together. How many of them can finally write articles in the Jinluan Hall? What can the rest study if there is no preferential treatment?"
This is the third person to say this in front of Fang Xing.
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"I have met all of you, sirs"
There were already people kneeling on the ground in front, and only one person was standing, bowing.
Fang Xing took a step back and watched Chang Yu walk forward.
"Everyone, get up."
Chang Yu called these people casually, then turned his eyes to Ma Rong and asked, "Are you that scholar?"
A smile appeared on Fang Xing¡¯s lips. He thought Chang Yu¡¯s method was good.
What have you done for Ming Dynasty? You actually made Chang Yu aware of your existence.
Ma Rong looked pale and bowed:?My lord, student Ma Rong, was elected in the year of Yongle. "
Chang Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the endless paddy field, and asked: "Whose family belongs to that paddy field?"
Ma Rong's face gradually turned red. The sun was high in the sky and the temperature gradually increased. His palms holding the folding fan gradually became sweaty, and then
"grown ups¡¡"
"Um?"
Two pairs of eyes facing each other can speak.
¡ª¡ªThis is the rule, sir!
¡ª¡ªI don¡¯t have this rule here!
"grown ups¡¡"
Ma Rong knelt down with a pop.
Several horses came from afar and were stopped on the outskirts. Someone came to report: "Sir, I am a scholar around here."
Fang Xing didn¡¯t care about this. Xin Laoqi had already returned from the village, followed by five people.
The two adults are a couple and the three children are all dressed in rags and have nothing to eat.
"Little Song Ren, I have met the elder"
The man knelt down, followed by the whole family, including the woman with a withered face.
"stand up."
Fang Xing ordered expressionlessly.
There are three children, the oldest one looks to be eleven or twelve years old, his eyes are blank.
The two little ones didn¡¯t wear any shoes, and their patched trousers looked a little too small, especially the youngest girl, who looked dark.
¡°Who are you farming for now?¡±
Song Ren shook his head blankly, and the clerk beside him shouted: "This is Uncle Xinghe, why don't you reply quickly?"
Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Looking at your situation, it's obvious that you can't live any longer. Tell me, it's better to die than to live. Uncle Ben and Mr. Chang are here today just to see the people's livelihood. I told you that I will protect you." .¡±
"As he said this, Fang Xing looked around and said coldly: "Uncle Ben is looking forward to someone taking revenge on his family in the future. I really look forward to it."
Song Ren was frightened and wanted to kneel down, but Xin Laoqi grabbed him and injected him with chicken blood.
"My master hates the idea of ??anyone retaliating. Just tell me, even if all the officials from Shandong come together to punish you, my master guarantees that they will confiscate their homes, exterminate their clans, and send them all overseas to mine!"
Chang Yu¡¯s mouth twitched, but he acquiesced to Xin Laoqi¡¯s words.
Song Ren looked at Fang Xing nervously. Fang Xing nodded and said, "Uncle Ben's reputation outside is not very good, but no one doubts his credibility. Say it boldly, I will take care of it for you! At worst, I will take your family to move to Going to the capital, at the feet of the emperor, I want to see who dares to be domineering!"
"Beijing"
Song Ren stood there blankly. Fang Xing was about to say a few more words of encouragement, but he started crying.
Fang Xing has never seen anyone cry so heartbroken
Tears and snot instantly filled Song Ren's face. He sobbed and his body trembled, as if he had encountered unbearable pain in life.
His wife turned around and cried bitterly, while the three children looked on at a loss, a little panicked.
Fang Xing remained silent and waved behind him.
The servants made some arrangements, and finally let him out on the grounds that Xiao Dao looked more approachable.
"Come on, eat some sweets."
Xiaodao knelt on the ground on one knee and waved to the three children, but no one paid attention. Instead, he hid behind his parents in panic.
Song Ren wiped away his tears with his arms and said, "Uncle, my family still has more than 30 acres of land a few years ago"
Fang Xing asked: "What now?"
"Now¡¡"
Song Ren sniffed and said: "There was a drought that year, and all the water in the village was occupied by others. The small ones lost their harvests, and in the end they had to borrow money"
"How much profit?"
Chang Yu was also paying attention to the answer. Song Ren hesitated and said, "Six sixty percent."
Fang Xing closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "What next?"
¡°The small ones can¡¯t afford it, because the fields are treated as wasteland and sold to others.¡±
"You ran away?"
Chang Yu frowned and asked, "Those who run away are fugitives. Selling your land is considered a minor offense." It's just that after Zhu Gaochi succeeded to the throne, he gave no favors to the refugees, and the local officials even gave them money and food to help them return to their hometowns.
Song Ren said in fear: "The eldest son of the young man's family was starving to death, so the young man took his wife and children into the mountains, hoping to find some"
"enough."
Fang Xing turned away. He felt that he could not face Song Ren, nor could he face these hard-working but precarious people (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??£ºwww.hlnovel.com