In a yard in Yecheng, the broken copper bells on the eaves made a mute sob in the cold wind.

The head of the Cui family staggered into the courtyard, and had long lost the manners of the noble family's high-ranking gate. Not only was the corners of the robe covered with mud, but even the crown was a little crooked.

Seeing Cui's appearance, the whole hall suddenly became silent.

More than a dozen eyes passed over his body unwillingly, looking at his empty back, and finally turned into disappointment.

The white mist from the bowl of hot tea specially prepared on the table was shattered into the void in the wind through the hall.

"Have you seen it again?" The people from the Li family in Zhaojun pinched the fingertips into the red sandalwood case, and looked at the original gold invitation in the old friend's hand. It was a worship box framed in the rubbing of the "Ritual Memorial" of the Cui family's ancestral tradition.

The head of the Cui family did not answer, and threw the silk book onto the desk with a trembling hand, and then his whole body fell down dejectedly as if he had exhausted his strength.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines in from outside, reflecting on the four small gold seal scripts of "Aiding Han and Anmin" who are visiting the book.

A white-haired old man's hand holding a crutch rose, "This is the seventh time! The seventh time!"

He suddenly threw the teacup to the ground, and as the broken porcelain splashed, everyone trembled.

The old man is older and has a bigger temper.

"Feng Thief is too bullying!"

When did the Hebei family suffer such humiliation over the past hundreds of years?

Even if he was as talented as Emperor Wu, he had to cooperate with him if he wanted to run Hebei as the foundation?

You know, after Cao Cao captured Yecheng, he summoned many aristocratic families in Hebei to serve.

Their ancestors or fathers were here at that time, calmly discussing whether to support the Cao family or give up supporting the Yuan family.

Not to mention that if Cao Pi had no full support from them, could he be so easily an emperor?

A century-old emperor, a thousand-year-old family, without the Hebei clans paying for money and food, even Emperor Guangwu would have dreamed of restoring the Han Dynasty.

Feng Zhe, what is Feng Zhe, who dares to insult them like this?!

Oh, it turns out that he is a clerk from the mountain gate... he is still an immortal who has been enlightened...

Then, then, even if you are a child of an immortal, you can't insult others like this, right?

"Is he crazy? What the hell he wants to do!"

Seeing that everyone was still unwilling to face reality, an old man surnamed Feng suddenly laughed out loud, his laughter as shrill as the whistle and screamed at the night owl:

"What is he going to do? Do you really don't know? If you really don't know, then I can tell you about the new policy of Jihan."

"My Shangdang Feng family has been forced to hand over all the hidden tenants over the years, and all the fertile land is used as official land and distributed to those mud legs."

"And the remaining amount of land has to hand over 10% of the harvest every year. What's wrong with forcing people to death?"

"Not only that, most of the tribesmen were even moved to Guanzhong Jiantongyi, and some even moved to Henan (i.e. Hetao)."

"The most cruel thing is that this imperial examination... All poor and poor people can study and become officials, who is willing to work hard for the aristocratic families?"

Wouldn't it be better to sell it directly to the court?

He took out a blood-stained silk book and threw it on the table, "This is the last letter I tried to send before my Feng family's house was moved."

During the Shangdang Incident, Feng secretly contacted Sima Yi. When the Han army counterattacked Shangdang, many of his direct descendants retreated to Hebei.

Now Sima Yi is forced to withdraw from Hebei again, and has not even notified them.

The remnants of Feng's family became like a lonely ghost for a moment.

When the silk book was unfolded, it brought up fine blood slags. Someone saw the words "officials and gentry collecting food together" and suddenly clenched the jade pendant around his waist.

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

If you can't bear it anymore, you must also endure it.

King Feng Gui is no better than the Yuan family and Cao family. He has some money, food, and soldiers, horses, swords and guns, and does not need their support.

On the contrary, they need the forgiveness of King Feng.

"It's better..." The Gao clan of Bohai suddenly spoke, his voice hoarsely, "dividing the children of the clan into three branches. One is left in the ancestral home, the other is moved to Jiangdong, and then sending the common people to take half of the Tianqi to join the Han army."

When he said the word "Tian Qi", a whimpering sound came from his throat.

The feeling of cutting flesh with your own hands is extremely painful.

"I'm afraid it's not enough! King Feng Gui is not like Cao Pi? This thief's appetite is even much bigger than Cao Cao."

Back then, Cao Cao "recruited new people to open military farms, and the people were not happy and fled more often."

At the beginning, I wanted to use coercive measures, but I almost failed.

Finally, after listening to the advice, it was changed to voluntary.

In order to show sincerity, everyone gathered together and gave out some land and people, which was the result.

To put it bluntly, Cao Cao only wanted some money and food to farm.

As long as everyone is more agitated, their eating habits should not be too obvious, and how they should live their lives.

Even after ten or twenty years, Cao Pi came up and even took back the principal and interest of farming.

But what is Ji Han’s new policy?

If you spread the stakes into the acres, and officials and gentry will pay the food together, what's the point of hiding the population? What's the point of no matter how much land you have in your home?

Anyway, you have to pay the same tax.

Not to mention the imperial examination.

The number of generations of people who compiled and annotated books was not as high as that of other people's academy in a month.

In the past, I wanted to borrow a book to read, but I didn’t have enough sincerity and couldn’t even see the concierge.

Now... read it casually in Xinhan Bookstore.

free!

If you want to take it out for study, you will pay a mortgage fee of 100 yuan and a borrowing fee of 30 yuan per day.

If you have a student status from a school, you don’t even need a mortgage fee, just register your identity.

This is, what is this doing?

Is the knowledge of saints so wantonly ruined?

Feng Thief, don’t be a son!

"Bang!" Bohai Gao suddenly drew his sword and cut a few corners of the case, roaring with red eyes: "If this is true, it is better to rebel than to sit and wait for death..."

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly interrupted his words, which was so shocked that the yellow leaves in the courtyard fell.

Cui stared at the golden lacquer unicorn pattern peeling on the screen wall - it was a painting specially sent by Cao Pi when he was made the crown prince.

"Do you think this is still the Jian'an Nian? Outside Yecheng there are 100,000 Jingjia, and now the "Han" flag is inserted into the key pass of Taihang Mountain!"

As the argument was about to begin, a muffled thunder sounded from the streets outside the courtyard, and the sound of iron hooves shook the dust from the eaves.

Everyone immediately shut up.

Only when the sound of iron hooves left did everyone dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

After a long time, someone spoke quietly again:

"Sima Yi's tens of thousands of elite soldiers rely on the Taihang Mountain as a screen, but he still couldn't stop the Feng Thief. What do you want to use to fight back?"

Thinking of the sound of the iron hooves of the Han army just now, everyone was shocked and silent, and then they were almost desperate.

He is talented, extremely intelligent, far-sighted, cruel and ruthless, manages the world and helps the people, stabilizes the country and safeguards the country, plans to win a thousand miles...

Cao!

Is this kind of ghost thing that should exist in the world?

But this ghost thing is still his own enemy.

It is simply inappropriate to be a good immortal's children and insist on entering the world to disrupt the world...

It's simply a desperate situation.

Seeing this, the furious old man knelt down dejectedly, holding his clothes and laughing sadly:

"These gathered here are all the most prominent figures in Hebei. How glorious and grand were like this in the past? Unexpectedly, when facing Feng Zhe, he didn't even dare to resist... I'm afraid he was really going to die!"

When everyone heard this, a feeling of sadness arose in their hearts, and they heard someone sneering:

"Dead? That's not sure. Hebei has the most favored people, it seems, haven't all arrived yet?"

What's the meaning?

After a moment of silence, someone gritted his teeth and cursed a name:

"Lu's!"

It is rumored that when the Han army arrived in Zhuojun, the Lu family, one of the largest families in Hebei, was not only the first to turn against each other, but even used the banner of welcoming the royal army.

Not just talking, but actually holding up the banner on the roadside and writing a letter to "Welcome the King's Army".

The posture is so ugly that it is disgusting!

nausea!

What's even more disgusting is that there are rumors that Lu had reached an agreement with Mr. Feng long ago.

There are even more rumors that the Han army could easily invade Youzhou this time because of the Lu family's internal and external cooperation.
To be continued...