After Huang Jian left, the fat man still joked with the green skins until the sun sets in the west, and then patted his butt, saying that he wanted to find the old lady.

Chen San cursed: "You are so fat that you don't have two taels of meat, so you're going to find a boyfriend? Being suppressed! Otherwise, you won't be able to move anything!"

The fat man was not angry, but just said proudly: "My good looks and my waist is thin, but it is strong. I can feel comfortable when I lie down. You are jealous, hahahaha!"

Half an hour later, the fat man walked to the back door of a courtyard, and turned around and looked behind him.

"No one."

A man came from behind and probably followed the fat man all the way here.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief. The man immediately called to open the back door and the two of them entered.

After seeing Fang Xing, the fat man expressed his merits: "Boy Xinghe, Xiaguan has been trembling for these days, for fear that he would be killed by those green skins when he woke up overnight."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the man behind him just now, which was clearly the one sent by Fang Xing to protect him.

"What's the news?"

Fang Xing felt that Chen Mo was a little green-skinned now, and he couldn't help but feel that he had entered the wrong place, not the Ministry of Rites, but the Jinyiwei, and he could be successful in any way he was a secret spy.

Chen Mo then realized that he was showing his chest and his arms. He pulled his clothes randomly, and then said: "Recently, those gentry are a little panicked. Most of them have accepted their fate. More than ten people call their friends all day long, and their faces come in and out frequently..."

This was as Fang Xing expected, there were so many gentry in the south and so many groups.

Zhu Zhanji insisted that he would come back and shoot when he came back, just to use his evil aura and reputation to suppress the situation. Otherwise, if someone takes the risk, Xue Lu will not be able to suppress it.

That's why he went to Huang Huan's house and personally explained and cheered up the farmers, just to show off to the farmers in the south, telling them not to worry about these things, and not to hold the gentry tightly for those little interests.

In the end, everything has to be spoken with benefits!

Fang Xing was distracted and was thinking about whether the agricultural tax could be reduced in the future.

Unless the agricultural tax is monetized, the more valuable the food becomes, the more it will be, and the official money is needed to maintain its value.

In this situation, it is actually better to reduce agricultural taxes, and then vigorously support industry and commerce, and use commercial taxes to strengthen Ming Dynasty. Then use the market to mobilize farmers' planting direction, not only should they grow grain, but they should also choose to plant other cash crops according to the market.

With the development of industry and commerce, and the restrictions on household registration and road quotas are lifted, farmers can choose to do other things.

However, this matter is of great importance. Fang Xing just thought about it and needed important officials in the court to discuss it together in the future. The development of industry and commerce must be linked to the domestic and international situation, which cannot be predicted at this moment.

"......Well, Huang Jian looked a little yin. His teacher, Wang Yuan, is also a yin, known as Yin Master Yin Pupil..."

Fang Xing was stunned and asked, "How did they recently?"

Chen Mo was really suitable for inquiries. He said without hesitation: "They seemed to have turned against each other. Huang Jian often came to inquire about the news, as if he was paying attention to the incoming and out of the army. Wang Yuan didn't know, but he had many servants and friends in his family, and his subordinates were not careful."

Fang Xing nodded and waved his hand expressionlessly. Chen Mo didn't know how he was dealing with it, so he had to retreat in a suffocation.

After he left, Wang He came in and smiled as soon as he came in: "Then Huang Jian was driven out of the car, it was really awkward."

Fang Xing made the final explanation, and then the entire Jinling City was in full bloom.

Because a businessman brought the news back long ago.

In the immortal Curie, a businessman was slightly drunk and said with red eyes: "Mr. Huo is really loyal and courageous. He doesn't understand martial arts, but he killed two thieves with a sword. After being captured... those thieves wanted him to surrender, but Lord Huo agreed, when those thieves summoned the people and their accomplices to cheer them up, Lord Huo..."

There was a silence around, and even the shopkeeper of Shenxianju was listening carefully.

The businessman choked and said, "I'm witnessing it with my own eyes... Lord Huo scolded those traitors righteously. Those traitors were so angry that they stabbed them into his mouth with a red-burned iron rod... Finally..."

There was a sigh around, and several people's eyes were red.
Chapter completed!