"I really think of myself as an uncle!"

Looking at the official of the Jingjiang Palace who seemed to be suffering from some kind of torture and leaving crying, Yang Huan said with contempt.

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and I don't know who we are."

Yang Xin said.

In fact, this official did it on purpose.

These vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty could scare people, but in fact there was no threat at all. Last time, he sank the ship from the Chu King's Mansion, and within two months, the Chu King gave him 10,000 taels.

At this time, the royal family was like this, basically belonging to the bottom of the Ming food chain. Although it cannot be said to be the bottom, they really have no temper when facing civil officials and internal officials. With his current reputation, an official from the royal palace would not even understand this. Someone should have instructed him to anger him and then provoke the conflict between King Jingjiang and him.

These officials in the royal palace have low identities...

Although this is a bit too much.

But in the official food chain, they are just shit.

And they were a group of slaughter who were ignored. In the early days, the officials of the royal palace were indeed similar to other officials, and even promoted to the Shangshu level. But now they are just a group of old juren who failed the exam for decades, and the magistrate who was exempted for minor crimes and felt that it was too pitiful to be driven home. Now there is no Jinshi who did this, and there are really no Juren who has a way to do this, because these officials of the royal palace will never be promoted. In theory, it is OK, but the Ministry of Personnel has such unwritten rules.

The officials of the royal palace are to retire.

Moreover, if the vassal kings are guilty, they will be severely punished.

A slag at the bottom of the official food chain, provoking a beast at the top, would it be a ghost if there is no hidden thing here!

"Don't care about them!"

Yang Xin said.

"Go and release the Xiangshan magistrate!"

He continued.

Yang Huan quickly went to take out the magistrate.

The poor magistrate was imprisoned for so long, no one interrogated and no one paid attention to him, and he ate a few rice bran dumplings mixed with wild vegetables every day. He was haggard and was taken over and lying on the ground and crying like tears.

"How can you treat the suspect like this? Get a bowl of fish paste to Linxian Zun!"

Yang Xinyi angrily scolded his subordinates in a righteous manner.

Yang Huan quickly greeted him, and a girl from the sausage next to him came over with a bowl of leftover fish paste.

Magistrate Lin rushed over like a hungry tiger pounced on food, grabbed the bowl with his hands and plunged into this large, thick porcelain bowl...

"Eat slowly, don't hurry!"

Yang Xin patted his shoulder and said.

Magistrate Lin, who was squatting on the ground with his hands holding a big bowl, raised his head, and there was a fish bone hanging on the corner of his mouth, which froze when he saw him.

"Governor Yang, the subordinates are wronged!"

He cried aggrievedly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I know you were wronged. We have found out that those false accusations against you are all stolen. You are innocent and your grievances have been found out."

Yang Xin said.

Lin County Zun finally couldn't control himself and cried again.

The sensational scene of the grievances of the snow was finally over. The sensational girls cleared out a table, then put a few stools on them, and brought tea with the same large bowl of thick porcelain. Lin Zhenyuan, the magistrate of Xiangshan who had just taken office this year, sat there like a different life watching the female worker killing fish.

These sausage girls have made this all year round. After matching a special fish-killing knife, each of them was extremely clean and neat. A fish was taken over and cleaned with its head and internal organs in the blink of an eye, and then threw it into the sink next to it. Several different sinks were washed separately, and finally threw it into a large bucket filled with salt water to soak it waiting for further processing. Seeing the sharp knives beheading and opening the fish, Lin Magistrate Lin's eyes were filled with complex sadness...

"Is Linxian Zun from Fujian?"

Yang Xin asked with a smile.

"She is from Putian, a native of the 37th year of Wanli."

Lin Zhenyuan said tremblingly.

"I remember there was a Putian-born man named Lin Ziyi from the Ministry of Justice. Is he the same ethnic group as Lin County Zun?"

Yang Xin asked.

"It's Xiaguan's cousin."

Lin Zhenyuan said.

"This is like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Isn't it an outsider? Hurry up, change the tea for Brother Lin as soon as possible. Such a crude tea is not something that can entertain Brother Lin."

Yang Xin said.

Lin Zhenyuan stood up without hesitation and lay directly at his feet.

"Governor Yang, please let go of the officials. Do whatever you want to be!"

County Magistrate Lin was crying.

"Actually, there is nothing else to worry about Brother Lin. He saw that the scenery here is quite beautiful, so he wanted to buy it as a different business, but Brother Lin still has to deal with this kind of thing."

Yang Xin helped him up and said.

"Is the governor talking about Hao Jing?"

Magistrate Lin said in confusion.

"right."

Yang Xin said.

"But is this place where the barbarians live?"

County Magistrate Lin said.

"Yes, but the barbarians just rent it. They don't have the ownership of this land. Their residence does not prevent me from buying this land. As for their annual rent of 500 taels, I simply bought it directly for a hundred years of rent, and then this land will be Yang's private property."

Yang Xin said.

After buying this land in Macau, he immediately increased the rent ten times, and he could also engage in real estate development here in the future, forcing foreigners who came here to rent houses. Not only Portuguese, but now the Portuguese do not allow merchants from other countries to live there. However, after he bought Macau, merchants from other countries could also come to live there, but they had to rent his house. Shops, warehouses, and water must be paid for him. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be his own. He has to go back and share it with his uncle. It is only half the rent per person. Not only Macau, but also several other open ports.

The opening of the port does not mean that foreigners are allowed to live.

Just allow them to trade.

In order to give them a rest, they can demarcate an area like Macau for rent, and then study which places they can buy, Yang Xin will buy it in advance, and his uncle will approve the rest of the place that Yang Xin will collect rent.

It cannot be a local official like Macau to collect rent.

Some of those officials have the means to fill their pockets, just like Macau, 500 taels are obviously too low.

It's okay to have 50,000 taels a year, but the Portuguese have no choice.

Conservatively estimated that you can earn more than 100,000 yuan a year by rent alone, and seeing more people in the future, it’s just a little more rent.

I have to say that Governor Yang is too unfriendly to foreign friends.

In order to get rid of them as much as possible, it can be said that it will be useless.

but……

"Governor, if you want to say that the money is not worth mentioning, just give it some, but it is still a bit troublesome to buy this land."

Lin Zhenyuan said carefully.

"Um?"

Yang Xin's eyes immediately changed.

"The capital, capital, governor, the subordinate has no other meaning. It's just that our Ming Dynasty land is not arbitrary. The governor is in the Jinyiwei of Beijing, so he cannot buy land here. No official is allowed to purchase any real estate or real estate outside his homeland. Even the private one can only buy land. If you want to buy land from other places, you can only send a homeland or settle it. Otherwise, it doesn't count if you buy it. When Taizu was in the homeland, you could not even buy land from within the homeland. The land from outside the homeland could not be bought. Later, it was not possible to be released from the homeland, but it was not possible to go outside the homeland."

Lin Zhenyuan quickly explained.

Yang Xin understood, which means that he was restricted by household registration.

He did not encounter this problem in Fengyang and Tianjin before, just because the land was of Wei and was granted land. If there was no land here, he could only follow the law. As an official, he could not buy land across the country, and he could not settle or send it to the country.

He is also a military household.

He also does not have the right to change his household registration.

"There must be a solution?"

Yang Xin said.

"The way is, Haojing is a land that is a land without a barren wasteland in the county. In the past, pirates occupied it, and later the barbarians came to rent it to them, but the land was still a wasteland. Therefore, according to the method of recruiting refugees to reclaim land, the governor can find someone around him, let him come here to reclaim land and settle in Xiangshan County, so the subordinates can make a book for him. As long as the book is built, the land is his. The Taizu system, the newly opened land will never be paid for classes, but in fact, they are all collected later, but as long as they are registered as a reed land, it is nothing more than that. I think the governor doesn't care about it."

Lin Zhenyuan said.

"What about the problem of renting to the barbarians before?"

Yang Xin asked in confusion.

"That's not worth mentioning. It's just verbally allowed them to live. Once they didn't have a contract or a book was built, they were like wasteland. They built a house only after the officials came over to build it. But it was verbally allowed. And they didn't give them a deed. Even if you gave them a deposit, they had no place to deal with it."

Lin Zhenyuan said.

"Is it okay for women?"

Yang Xin said.
To be continued...