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Chapter 1967 Tough

"Move!"

In response to frequent violent incidents, Fang Xing summoned the garrison.

So a group of troops followed the officials to the countryside.

"Back back!"

A village, outside a mansion.

More than ten soldiers drew their long swords, and the headed small flag official pointed the sword in front of the middle-aged man, shouting: "Military orders are like mountains, search! Those who block... will be killed without mercy!"

A gentle man stood inside the door of the mansion. He stamped his feet and said, "Li Da, stop them!"

The middle-aged man could hardly control his fear. He opened his arms and shouted, "This is the Li family, my master is..."

The little flag official's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved his knife without hesitation.

The two sting officials beside him looked at the scene blankly until blood splattered and the heads fell to the ground, and then they screamed.

"ah……"

After killing one person, the little flag official was a little confused, and then was swept by the bloody smell. His eyes gradually turned red. As his eyes turned, he stared at the elegant man in the door, the owner of the mansion.

"Give me your life..."

The little flag officer just took a step forward, and the elegant man actually knelt down.

He knelt on the ground and shouted in panic.

The little flag official had more confusion in his eyes. He remembered that these scholars with fame and honor looked down on warriors in the past. If they didn't say they were kneeling, they wouldn't even give you a direct eye.

What's wrong with this?

His nose twitched and he smelled a scent of urine.

As his eyes moved down, a trace of water slowly expanded on the hem of the elegant man's clothes...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The little flag officer laughed to the sky.

What a bullshit literati is just pretending.

Amid the laughter, the little flag official stepped forward, leaned over, looked down at the elegant man, and said coldly: "Get out!"

“Yes, yes!”

The elegant man walked to the edge of his knees, with a flattering smile on his face.

The little flag official stepped in, and the smell of blood on his body rushed into the nose of the elegant man. He was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and began to vomit like a waterfall.

The little flag official turned around and shouted: "Search!"

More than a dozen soldiers rushed in, and countless screams came from the mansion.

Two minor officials who should have been in charge of this inspection mission came in slowly. After entering the door, one of them whispered to the elegant man who was still vomiting: "You should cooperate, not stop."

The elegant man turned around and said with tears in his eyes: "Father..."

"Your Madam is going to be hurt by you."

The little official shook his head and sighed: "The governor, Lord Chang, is staring at him, the key is that Xing and Bo are staring at him, but they are just a fifth-rank official. As long as you cooperate, at most, the old man will be punished. Now a life is over... You are causing trouble to the old man!"

The elegant man was stunned. He also hoped that his father could mediate from the official side, otherwise he would not dare to stop him. But the little official's meaning was clearly that even his father would be implicated.

"What does this mean?"

"I got the title deed!"

At this time, a cheer came from inside, and the little official shook his head and refused to talk to him again.

Another sneer sneered: "Now, it's completely finished."

...

Countless land deeds were gathered together, and records from various places were also summarized, compared with the two, and then the period of sudden increase was found.

Fang Xing and Chang Yu were drinking tea.

Jinan's spring water is famous all over the world, and the brewed tea naturally tastes extraordinary.

It's quiet here and you can't hear the noise from the verification there.

The tea fragrance is in full bloom, and the two of them are silent.

A cicada was chirping alone on the tree, and the monotonous sound made people drowsy.

Of course, the two of them would not feel sleepy, but were just thinking about what was wrong with this step.

"The cicadas in the south chirp louder and more in number."

Fang Xing picked up the teacup and said this as if he was normal.

Chang Yu was stunned, picked up the teacup, looked at the misty mist and said, "I have been to the south several times, but unfortunately it is not summer. I think those cicadas will be very noisy."

"yes."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea and said, "This is also the reason why the pilot was put in Jinan Prefecture. In the south, those people were entangled together and were a giant."

Chang Yu nodded, his eyes showing memories, "I saw poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy, calligraphy and calligraphy in the south, and my blue shirt was like clouds; when I saw arrogance, extravagance, and debauchery, I also saw... Satisfaction with poverty and joy... Xinghe Bo, there are many scholars with firm beliefs, so I should not just say it."

"There are, and many, such as Yu Qian, the upcoming official department secretary. But Ben Bo firmly believes that the dynasty is too generous to scholars, so he raised a group of waste firewood that is inseparable from grains. Can the only people completely reverse the trend of the scholar?"

...

Yu Qian came to Jinan in a hurry. Outside the city, he saw many soldiers patrolling along the road, and he was investigated more than ten times.

"Xing and Bo are such a big battle."

Yu Qian was a little excited. For him, the bigger the situation, the more challenging the situation.

After finding Fang Xing along the way, Yu Qian brought Zhu Zhanji's oral message.

"Your Majesty is very angry and demands that all the fields in Jinan be strictly investigated, and that they must not be concealed or avoided!"

Chang Yu, who was beside him, felt aroused in his heart. After Yu Qian finished giving the explanation, he asked: "What should I do with that family? Your Majesty..."

Fang Xing interrupted him rudely: "That's not the issue that Your Majesty is considering, but Ben Bo!"

Chang Yu was frightened and frustrated.

Even if the emperor had that idea, he could not reveal it.

If his words just now were circulated, it would cause an uproar, and it would be possible that the Ming Dynasty would be full of fire.

Fang Xing has taken the shield, and all contradictions and conflicts will end with him.

This is responsibility!

"You are a minister in charge of the official department, why did Your Majesty send you?"

Yu Qian brought the latest trends in the court, which is very important, at least let Fang Xing know that in this matter, the emperor can still suppress the ministers.

After Yu Qian bowed, he said, "Your Majesty said that the emperor has little knowledge and should go everywhere. It happened that there were a lot of things here, so let the emperor come and learn from you."

"There is nothing to learn, read more."

Fang Xing never thought that these things could be learned. Without a personal understanding, no matter how much others say it, it would be in vain.

Yu Qian bowed to the teachings, and Fang Xing said to Chang Yu: "Mr. Chang, there is nothing to do in the court. After the verification results are released, I will immediately send the roster to the Ministry of Revenue. Starting this year, all taxes will be collected."

"Don't you return it?"

Chang Yu felt that this way of handling something was wrong: "Most of those fields were dedicated. If it was as usual, what should those farmers do?"

"The deduction of the investment is not the same as the purchase is normal, but immigration publicity must keep up. Isn't it better to be a tenant farmer?"

Fang Xing said meaningfully: "As soon as you pass the imperial examination, someone will come to give away money. Once you become an official, these people will be chased to the office. You should understand the activities here, right?"

Chang Yu nodded, but was still a little worried: "Those scholars suddenly lost their good days and would cause trouble."

"Get for nothing, then make a fuss."

Fang Xing was mentally prepared for this, "But those who are really poor in their families should be exempted from taxes as usual, but if anyone takes the opportunity to collect the investment, then what is not said will be directly removed. Such people are useless to the country, so it is better to rush to farm."

Yu Qian asked from the side: "Xinghe Bo, what if they fail the test again and again? Will they continue to be preferential?"
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