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When Yu Jia hurried out, she saw Fang Xing and a few sergeants chatting happily.
It¡¯s just that the corners of his mouth twitched a bit when he spoke. When he looked closer, it turned out to be cracked.
"Uncle Xinghe, your Majesty has summoned you."
Fang Xing put down the teacup, pointed at the servants behind him and said, "Brothers, please give them something warm. That 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. It's worth nothing! Go quickly."
Fang Xing was stunned and didn't insist, so he just followed Yu Jia in.
All the way to Qianqing Palace, the monarchs and ministers in the palace felt a little pity when they saw Fang Xing's appearance.
The face is full of cuts, the skin is purple, and the hands look rough like old tree bark
After saluting, Zhu Zhanji's eyes dimmed slightly, and he turned his head slightly and said, "Go get a bowl of medicinal tea for Uncle Xinghe."
Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there's no need to worry. I'm just in a hurry and I'm fine."
Are you here to ask for help?
The eyes of the ministers moved slightly. Some were secretly happy, some were expressionless, and some were filled with worry
Zhu Zhanji hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Xinghe has worked hard all the way. Let's go home and rest first."
This was to suppress the news, but Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, nothing is wrong in Jinan."
Zhu Zhanji's heart finally dropped, and he asked: "I received an urgent report the day before yesterday that someone was intercepting and killing someone on a rainy night, what do you think?"
This is something that all the officials are concerned about. There are evil rumors outside, but the emperor refuses to elaborate. In the end, he has to rely on rumors to get detailed information. Talking about it makes me cry!
Zhu Zhanji asked with a smile: "It is said that Xin Laoqi is one against a hundred, but is it true?"
The memorial was written by Fang Xing himself, so Zhu Zhanji would not doubt it. The purpose of mentioning it again was just to let the officials feel the rampant behavior of those people.
"Xin Laoqi fought alone that night and killed more than seventy people!"
"oh!"
"Oh my god! There are such vicious people!?"
"Thiscan't beI heard that those people are all dead."
The ministers were shocked and doubtful.
"He is a hero!"
Fang Xing said categorically: "Mr. Yu, Xin Laoqi stopped the chaos in Jinan City. If Fang was killed at that time, Jinan City would definitely turn into flames, and those people would take the opportunity to cause trouble!"
The ministers all nodded. If Fang Xing died at that time, Jinan City would definitely become a battlefield.
Those people would use a dilapidated city to remind the emperor: Stop messing around. If you keep messing around, Ming Dynasty will become a mess!
But there are also people who are secretly regretting that the atmosphere in the hall is a bit weird!
Fang Xing smiled, and the crack at the corner of his mouth was twitched. He frowned and said: "In private, Xin Laoqi protects the Lord with his own body and is not afraid of death. Fang thought at that time that in the court, if everyone is not afraid of death, , everyone is fair, what will the Ming Dynasty be like?"
He turned his attention to Wu Xun, nodded and said: "Li Wei, the commander of the Shandong capital, was seduced by a woman and sat back and watched the city unattended. Fang Mou had already killed him in front of the camp."
The warriors are a little embarrassed. They can do it all under the command of others, so Li Wei doesn¡¯t know who he belongs to.
When Zhu Zhanji saw that Fang Xing still wanted to provoke Wu Xun, he said, "I already know about this matter. Li Wei is useless. He almost missed the big event at the critical moment. If he hadn't been the leader on the spot, I would have used his head to do it." Warn the troops."
The Wu Xuns all apologized, and Zhu Zhanji said: "It is so important to clean up the land. Those who have neglected their duties cannot be forgiven. Jiang Xuze, the right-hand minister, took the whole family and exiled to Sumatra!"
Fang Xing was watching. After Zhu Zhanji¡¯s decision came out, he saw that most of the civil servants had gloomy expressions.
Being exiled to Sumatra would be worse than death!
"Now that one acre of land in Jinan has been cleared, the next step is to divest the donated land. Pay attention to the people!"
Zhu Zhanji saw through the crux of the matter. Now, those who oppose the most fiercely are probably those farmers who donated their land to the gentry!
You can¡¯t say you are sorry for this kind of thing, you can only say it is the lack of sense of security among the people.
They were afraid that after breaking away from the protection of the gentry, the petty officials and grain chiefs would throw them into the eighteenth level of hell and make them cry with taxes.
"Your Majesty, I think there is only one way to solve this matter!"
"Oh! Let's talk to Bo Naxing."
Fang Xing rushed back to the capital eagerly, there must be something important, so could it be this?
Not only Zhu Zhanji, but also the officials also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Fang Xing's eyes gradually calmed down and he said: "I believe that the key to the people's willingness to donate is that the Ming Dynasty did not give them a sense of security, prompting them to risk losing their money to give up the land."
sense of security?
"sense of security?"
Jin Youzi asked: "Uncle Xinghe, can you elaborate more?"
Fang Xing nodded and said: "In other words, the Ming Dynastyhas not fulfilled its responsibilities. The people are in danger and fear the government like a tiger. They are scared and afraid that the Ming Dynasty cannot protect them!"
Jin Youzi¡¯s complexion turned red suddenly, his body shook a few times, and he hissed: ¡°Uncle Xinghe, what you said what you said is totally rebellious!¡±
Fang Xing said solemnly: "It is a fact that the people are in danger, whether it is taxes or various plunders from below, or even labor can destroy their families, I dare to ask Mr. Jin"
His eyes slowly turned, and some of the officials looked at him, no, they looked at him angrily.
How dare you, Fang Xing, say such things?
Where do you place the Ming Dynasty?
Fang Xing pointed to the sky and asked in a sonorous voice: "May I ask you, who will protect them? Who is protecting them?"
An official came out of work and said: "Uncle Xinghe, if the people have enough to eat and have houses to live in, this means they can live and work in peace and contentment, so what kind of protection do they need?!"
Fang Xing looked at him with disdain and said, "Why not eat minced meat?"
The official was so angry that he pointed at Fang Xing and said, "Uncle Xinghe, youyou are so rebellious!"
Why not eat minced meat? This is a bit of a mistake.
But Zhu Zhanji was just silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fang Xing didn¡¯t want to talk to people with such ideas. He turned around and said, ¡°Your Majesty, I believe that a one-tax system is feasible at present!¡±
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned cold, as if winter had arrived early.
How old is the agricultural tax?
Countless!
And once the one-tax system is tried out, it will almost cut off many people¡¯s financial resources.
This is not terrible. What is terrible is that the local government can no longer use the money and food to support non-staff personnel.
¡°If all officials are within the establishment
Imperial power goes to the countryside!
This idea flashed through the minds of the ministers in the hall almost at the same time!
Fang Dehua!
Countless pairs of eyes may seem indifferent, but the hatred hidden in the depths can almost destroy the entire imperial city!
You must know that their family relies on the imperial power in their hometown and does not go to the countryside, so that they can live a comfortable life.
"The imperial power goes to the countryside, that's"
"That's Tyrant Qin"
After the exclamation, everything fell silent.
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s face was livid and his eyes were flashing. It seemed that a storm was brewing.
Yang Rong came out and said: "Uncle Xinghe, in the past Qin Dynasty, the imperial power did not ignore the countryside. The position of head of the village is the embodiment of the imperial power in the countryside!"
This is a good refutation!
But Fang Xing said: "Master Yang said that he is the chief, but what can the chief do? In the eyes of the gentry, the chief is no better than a domestic slave!"
His lips curled up slightly, not as a smile, but as an angry, angry tremor.
"Does Mr. Li Changxiang have the strength to fight back in front of the gentry?"
Fang Xing said angrily: "The gentry are all colluding with the officials, who dares to offend them? With the annexation of various places being so serious, where is the old man in Changxiang? They don't dare to give a damn, and many of them even join in and share the wealth together! This Is this what you call the imperial power going to the countryside? Fang looks like this is just deceiving the superiors and concealing the truth from the inferiors! If this continues, the places below the county level will no longer belong to the Ming Dynasty! They will belong to the gentry!"
"The DPRK and the Central Government have decided to clean up the farmland. Do you know what those people said?"
Fang Xing closed his eyes, looked sad, and said slowly: "Competing with the people for profit"
Compete with the people for profit!
Some people nodded seriously, while others glanced disdainfully at Fang Xing.
"Who are those people?"
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s words were shocking. Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, ¡°Your Majesty, those so-called people are probably the gentry and farmers who donated their land.¡±
Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "Farmers contribute just to pay less land rent and suffer less labor, but why do the gentry also get involved?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com