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The imperial power of the Ming Dynasty only extended to counties, and the villages below were basically autonomous.
What does autonomy rely on?
The village elders were in the Lijia system, and above that were the gentry.
??????????????????As for some people saying that the head of the village is a clear evidence of the imperial power going to the countryside, that is really nonsense.
The gentry were familiar with the government, so they had a great say in the countryside, almost like the local emperor.
"There was an incident a few years ago. A squire built a bridge on the river, and then sent a servant to guard it to collect the money. Later, the defendant came to His Majesty"
Huang Lu seems to have a tendency to gossip, and he is well aware of this kind of gossip that is similar to 'interesting things'.
"People say that the best way to return to the countryside is to build bridges and pave roads. This is really novel."
Huang Lu wanted to find out the emperor's views on this and how to deal with it, but Fang Xing only thought it was a joke.
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¡°Three people died, two were beheaded in the street, and the other was stoned to death.¡±
There was a burst of sandalwood in the room. Mr. Seventeen had just woken up from his nap and looked not in good spirits.
After Yang Yan finished speaking, he saw a look of anger gathering on Mr. Seventeen's face.
The originally lazy face turned livid, and Mr. Seventeen asked expressionlessly: "Didn't you say it was at night? Why did you do it during the day?"
Yang Yan said naa: "Sir, the people patrolling the streets had been cleared at that time. Those people thought the opportunity was rare. As for the night, Xing Hebo's subordinates were all tigers and wolves. They did not dare"
Mr. Seventeen's beard suddenly curled up. He was staring at the smoke rising from the incense burner. At this moment, he slowly turned his head and stared at Yang Yan.
The mean words spewed out instantly: "I see that you are fascinated by that tongue and your speech is incoherent."
Yang Yan shook his body and stood up with his hands tied.
Mr. Seventeen raised his head slightly and said, "If you want to do things on your own, why are you asking me?"
"I don't dare."
Yang Yan lowered his head to plead guilty. He was just a civil servant. To put it bluntly, the doorkeepers of that family were more noble than him. Moreover, Mr. Seventeen was in charge of foreign affairs and was almost the representative of the family.
Mr. Seventeen said disdainfully: "It's okay if you don't have the strength to tie a chicken. You are still cowardly. What do you expect you to accomplish?"
Seeing that Yang Yan was even more frightened, Mr. Seventeen softened his tone: "No matter who is sitting on that chair, no matter which dynasty or generation it is, my family's status is transcendent. This time, I am still thinking deeply, carrying My family, I want to come out and see what the magnanimous person is like"
"Don't be afraid of anything. At this critical moment, the news has spread to all parts of the Ming Dynasty. Even if Fang Xing is more murderous, he can only plan secretly and will not act brazenly. Otherwise, the world will be shocked. Who can spare him?"
Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Yes, checking the fields makes people depressed and even angry. If Fang Xing dares to take action against us again, it will be persecution, suppression, and paving the way for science. Who in the world can do it then?" Forbearance? I¡¯m afraid there will be an uproar in the capital."
Mr. Seventeen nodded with satisfaction and said, "I've almost settled the matter of gossip. You can naturally stay with her forever afterwards."
Yang Yan¡¯s brows were filled with joy and he bowed deeply, ¡°Thank you, sir.¡±
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Yu Qian is waiting.
Night gradually fell, Fang Xing made a joke in the afternoon, asking him to sleep with one eye open at night, so as not to know if someone cut off his head.
It seemed like a joke, but Yu Qian knew it was possible.
If the other party goes crazy and kills, it doesn't matter.
Does the emperor want to pursue it?
No problem, let¡¯s make a fuss, and scholars from all over the country will immediately support us, with such force that it can make the man in the Forbidden City tremble.
The key point is that the gentry holds the power to speak in the countryside. Once the pressure is too much, it is not uncommon for them to rise up and fight everywhere.
Why is it so difficult to do things?
Yu Qian stood in the courtyard, looking up at the stars in the sky, and remembered what Fang Xing said about living in this world.
¡ª¡ªBeing reborn in this world is all false. If your mind can be calm and have fewer evil thoughts, that is rebirth. This does not depend on where you are.
Yu Qian feels that he has few evil thoughts, but his heart cannot be stable and he is always thinking about various things.
At this time, his mind was pure, and an idea suddenly came to him.
¡ª¡ªIf they kill me, then can they cancel the preferential treatment for scholars?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?"Taking meaning" is the essence of Yu Qian's idol Wen Tianxiang's enlightenment.
The moonlight is like water, leaning on the stone slabs of the courtyard.
Fang Xing was enjoying the cool air, while Wang He was talking to the people gathered around Mr. Seventeen.
" Yang Yan was the first to use it, along with Deng Fa and He Shan. These three recruited the scholars, got money from who knows where, and booked almost all the inns in the city. Let those scholars from other places live here, and hold a party every few days to cheer them up."
"This is not surprising. They must not be reconciled. So now is the beginning. Let's test each other out and then fight. But after the calculation is completed and reported to the capital, those important ministers will have no room for dodge. To make a statement"
Wang He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said, "That is a duel between king and minister! Uncle Xinghe, we are worried that His Majesty will be suppressed by them."
Fang Xing took a sip of cold tea and said, "No, His Majesty is in control of this matter. They won't object directly, so it's very interesting."
Wang He muttered to himself, he felt that Fang Xing was so arrogant for not worrying about the emperor.
Xin Laoqi walked up from the darkness in the distance. He approached and reported, "Master, Chang Yu and Jiang Xuze had a quarrel today."
Fang Xing stirred and the chair creaked, "Why are you arguing?"
"Jiang Xuze objects."
"knew."
Fang Xing was not surprised by this, "After all, that is their way, where the way lies without any hesitation."
Wang He said angrily: "If you eat your salary and share your worries, then whose side is Jiang Xuze on?"
"ignore him."
Fang Xing took off the hot towel from his forehead, stood up and said, "Just wait now, let people keep an eye on the accounting side, don't let people get burned."
The accounting was conducted in the Chief Envoy's Yamen, and Fang Xing sent a hundred households to take turns keeping an eye on it.
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The lights in the Chief Envoy¡¯s Yamen are still bright at this moment.
In a row of side rooms, the sound of abacus can be heard all the time.
"Fifteen hectares of land."
"Wait a minute, there is another land deed here."
"Add thirty-two acres."
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A clerk was standing outside the door, waving his fan and staring at the movement to the left and right.
Not long after, a group of sergeants came over on patrol. Both sides nodded, and then the sergeants continued patrolling.
This is just the bright side, there are three groups of secret sentries watching here secretly.
This is force deterrence. Once someone invades, they will be beaten into a hornet's nest with volleys of guns and then thrown outside the yamen to show Xing Hebo's determination.
Today, the three men were killed on the spot. According to bystanders, Fang Xing¡¯s servants had no intention of catching them alive.
This is a demonstration!
Aren¡¯t you coming? Come on, let's see who's smarter and who's more ruthless.
So Mr. Seventeen was angry because of the word ruthless. He felt that he was being compared to Fang Xing.
At this time, he forgot that Fang Xing was the Count of the Ming Dynasty and the master of the Ming Emperor. In his eyes, the world was governed by his disciples and disciples.
"The Li family, Li Dianchen's family, will add fifty-seven acres of land here."
"There's more!"
"It's not over yet! There are more than ten land deeds of his family here."
"Tsk tsk! This is really a success, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven!"
"What does this mean? His family is not the highest. Whose family, after a Jinshi was born in the family and became an official, it really flourished. Now it is a famous farming and studying family in Jinan Prefecture, with a lot of servants in the family!"
"Why¡¡"
After a long sigh, the sound of abacus covered everything (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com