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Xu Jingchang is based in Jinan. He is the grandson of Xu Da and a relative of the emperor, so his prestige is naturally sufficient.
He carefully stared at Jinan Prefecture, and his scouts were constantly rotating to various places in Jinan Prefecture every day.
In one sentence: Be peaceful, don¡¯t make trouble!
To this end, he placed a large cage outside his station, plus several machetes.
His murderous behavior still scared many people.
After Fang Xing¡¯s purge, the gentry were all frightened. Xu Jingchang was a relative of the emperor, who dared to offend him?
So Xu Jingchang was proud.
But Wang Shang had no time to be proud. He was busy printing the first Di newspaper.
When the first Di newspaper came out, Wang Shang, who was waiting in the printing room, couldn't wait to see the effect.
See Mingbao!
This is Fang Xing¡¯s calligraphy.
Wang Shang had thought about Yubi at first, but Fang Xing categorically denied it. This was a fight below. If Zhu Zhanji was brought into the battle group, his influence would be expanded, but the conflicts would also increase a lot.
See the light!
This is that article. Even if someone specially paid to check it, Wang Shang has to do it himself.
"hair!"
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When Wang Shang walked into the Chief Secretary's Yamen, those complicated eyes looked like daggers to him. He wanted to reach out and grab them, then turn the daggers into words and spray them across the entire Ming Dynasty!
"I have met the adults."
Chang Yu's face was a little pale. He stood up slowly and said with a smile, "Mr. Bai Lian is here, but I'm not feeling well. I'm sorry."
Wang Shang held a newspaper in his hand and said: "Mr. Chang, this is the Ming Dynasty newspaper. According to the arrangements made by Uncle Xinghe before he left, it should be distributed by the Chief Secretary Yamen and transmitted to all parts of the Ming Dynasty."
Chang Yu took the newspaper and smiled bitterly at first sight.
Next to the title is the author: Da Ming Xing He Bo!
This is because the matter is not big enough!
Chang Yu took a closer look. There were seven articles on one side, starting with Fang Xing¡¯s article.
""The greed of the gentry has no end. Their thirst for land and slaves can almost destroy the world. Gods will kill gods if they stand in the way, and Buddhas will kill if they stand in the way of Buddha"
It¡¯s too intense!
Chang Yu shook his head and said after reading this article: "Uncle Xinghe's words are too intense, just like a slogan. If he sends it, I'm afraid there will be a stir!"
Wang Shang didn¡¯t think so: ¡°Sir Chang, after the incident in Jinan, after clearing the fields, is there still room for relaxation? Could it be that those gentry who are kinder will¡±
Chang Yu glanced at him and had nothing to say to this rebellious old man.
"Your Majesty has approved this matter, and I will naturally do it"
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Baoding government office, a horse came quickly and reined in the horse. The postman on the horse handed a bamboo tube to the young official who came out and said: "Reporter!"
The clerk went in with the bamboo tube, and soon there was a roar inside.
"Thisthis is looking for trouble!"
"Post it at the city gate so that people can look at it. Don't let anyone tear it down or change it. Get some pen, ink, paper and inkstone and let them copy it!"
An announcement was quickly posted at the city gate, and those who came in and out stopped to stop.
¡°¡See the Ming Bao?¡±
A scholar shook his head and said: " see Ming, the author Da Ming Xinghe Bo"
"Read it!"
The people on the side shouted when they saw the scholar's face turned red and full of anger. Then he remembered that this was a scholar and shrank back.
The scholar pointed at Di Bao and said angrily: "What nonsense! What nonsense!"
At this time, two young people squeezed in, and one of them read loudly: "the rise and fall of dynasties have alternated, and the rise and fall have been the result of the suffering of the people"
"the former Song Dynasty continued to annex, the gentry were powerful and greedy, and concealed their land. After the defeat of Duke Jing, all hope was lost"
"When it comes to our dynasty, there was still a lot of land in the early days, and the people were able to live in peace. Now that annexation has resumed, refugees are everywhere"
"Taxation is the foundation of a country. Emperor Taizu and Emperor Gao allowed students from poor families to be exempted from taxes and labor. It has become a weapon for mergers and acquisitionsThe method of tax avoidance is spectacular!"
" From what I can see today, the gentry of the Ming Dynasty all came from a poor family. They must have had no food for the night at home, so they took advantage of it"
¡°¡Industry and commerce are not prosperous,If the country is not strong and has no wealththe annexation will continue, and the people at the bottom will never have peace! "
After the two young people finished reciting, they turned around and said, "We are science students. Whenever we see Mingbao in the future, we will read it to everyone. If you don't understand, you can ask us."
"All the gentry of the Ming Dynasty were from poor families? How do you say this?"
Someone in the crowd asked, and then glanced timidly at the gathered men in green shirts.
"What this means is that most of today's scholars with a good reputation are exempted from the taxes and labor that are meant to give preferential treatment to students from poor families. If they are not from poor families, why should they be exempted?"
"Yes! Why should we be exempted?"
The two young men glanced at the livid-faced men in green shirts and said, "After being exempted, you can accept donations. It was originally national property, but it became private property for personal enjoyment. In the future, the donations will become more and more important." If there are too many, who will pay the taxes? Who will support the army? Where will the government get the money to provide disaster relief if there is a disaster?"
"Okay, let's copy a few copies here and take two copies with you. You can take the rest by yourself."
The yamen servant was nearby. The two young men took paper and pen, and then squatted on the ground to copy.
After finishing writing, the two of them each took a copy, then squeezed into the crowd and left quietly.
There was silence for a while, and the men in green shirts muttered with gloomy faces, and then dispersed.
"They are all crazy! Crazy! They still refuse to stop. Who benefits from the riot? No one benefits!"
Complaints came from the government office, and then fell into silence.
But there was already a fire outside.
"What do you mean? Are you going to make us miserable?"
A group of scholars found a restaurant for a gathering. During the dinner, all kinds of anger were gushing out, and the shopkeeper and waiters did not dare to approach.
"That man is so unscrupulous, Your Majesty actually lets him go"
"Shut up!"
A man shouted: "Don't mention His Majesty, or you may get into trouble."
After a moment of silence, a young man stood up and said: "Look at those people, they all believe it. Everyone, if this continues, we will become moths!"
Another man said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, some people have been saying that a single tax system will be implemented after the DPRK. This is the fatal thing!"
"Once the one-tax system is implemented, what will those farmers have to fear? If they have more fields, they will pay more, and if they have less, they will pay less. Who will be unlucky in the end?"
"It's us who are unlucky! From now on, we will be just like those farmers and your tenants, everyone!"
"what to do?"
Everyone at the table was depressed.
After a long time, a man in a green shirt said quietly: "Everyone, there are many people There are two of my classmates among them. They think that if you cancel, cancel it. If you can do something, do it. If you can't, then farm the land and make a living by yourself. Don't be like moths. !¡±
There was another moment of silence, and a man with a slightly crooked mouth who looked like he was sarcastically said, "They are showing their loyalty! But they are stepping on my back, shameless!"
"That's right, why should I read any books Shameless!"
A single newspaper from the residence disturbed the tranquility of Baoding Prefecture. The prefect was so worried that he made people stare at the most prestigious scholars, while cursing the culprits in their hearts.
"Fang Xing, you are full of food!"
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"Xinghe Boguo is such a wonderful idea!"
With the pull of several cows, a heavy cast iron piece was pulled up through the gourd.
Several craftsmen were watching from the side, shouting from time to time, and controlling the height.
"Okay, okay! Slow down"
"stop!"
Several craftsmen pushed the cast iron piece in mid-air, slowly pushed it to the heavy cement floor, and then carefully aligned it with the drawn position.
"Let it go! Let it go slowly!"
"A little more! Hold on, hold on!"
"good!"
After a slight vibration, the cast iron piece fell into the drawn range.
"good!"
Jin Ying turned around and said to Zhu Fang: "We must hurry up and produce steel as soon as possible, as well as those machine tools you mentioned, we must also hurry up. Then we will compete with the Ministry of Industry to see who is better!"
Zhu Fang nodded and said confidently: "We must be the best!"
Jin Ying said with satisfaction: "That's good"
Downstream of the canal, rows of tall and spacious houses have risen from the ground, and the tracks have led to the canal dock
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