"Xinghe Bo, don't be alarmist. The gentry has made contributions to stabilizing the countryside. If the gentry goes to the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos!"

Jian Yi came out of the house and said, "Your Majesty, the people are ignorant. If there is no control of the old clans in the gentry and the village, how can the Ming Dynasty be peaceful?"

Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "Merge!"

Jian Yi was speechless.

"Xinghe Bo, the gentry is..."

"merger!"

“…”

The ministers' tongues bloomed with lotus flowers, but they just woke up and replied with annexation.

"One tax system!"

Fang Xing finally said: "Your Majesty, I think a tax system can be practicable, and taxes and labor service are calculated based on the land acres."

Yang Rong glanced at Fang Xing. He knew the benefits of the tax system, which was to avoid exploitation below, so that the people could rest and live and work in peace.

But once the tax system is implemented, the possibility of mergers can be almost half gone.

People have a better life...

"Your Majesty, this matter is inappropriate for the time being."

Yang Rong went out of work again and immediately became the focus.

This traitor!

Not for the time being, can you mean it in the future?

"Your Majesty, clearing the land and stripping the dedication has already caused the Ming Dynasty to be full of dangers. From the news in the south, those gentry are already hoarding food. If they implement another tax system, I am afraid..."

Hoarding food is a dangerous sign!

If the implementation of the first tax system is implemented, officials will be rebellious!

Zhu Zhanji was not scared and ordered: "Let the army in the south be on guard. The Governor's Office should follow up and send someone to supervise. I don't want to see Li Wei's affairs again!"

When the martial artists responded to the order, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing quickly exchanged a glance, and then said: "One tax system... All the people should think deeply, and I must also consider it carefully, but the people should not be fished and officials should not exploit them. This is my expectation for the future!"

The emperor stopped the spread of the situation. According to the ministers' estimates, the matter of clearing the land would last at least several years. The subsequent impact would continue, and there may still be recurrences in a hundred years.

So……

Most of the ministers smiled, thinking that this trip was a waste of time.

Fang Xing bowed his hand randomly, and then Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "One tax system... is a long-term idea. Let me go down and talk to you below, so that everyone can think about it and brainstorm..."

This is to spread public opinion!

Yang Rong's face tightened, and he felt that the emperor was going to add fuel to the fire.

The gentry was creating momentum, saying that the trip to Jinan was to compete for profit with the people.

At this time, it was reported in the palace that a tax system was brewing, which was a heavy blow to the literati's attack on the "competing for profit with the people"!

What profit to compete for?

Who doesn’t know the benefits of the one-tax system?

This is to control the greedy hands that stretch towards the people!

Do you want to exploit it?

The imperial edict says that except for the tax, no one else has to pay.

Do you want me to work?

The emperor said that the government wants to find laborers and use the money to recruit!

You can imagine the cheers of the people!

You can imagine how enthusiastic their support for the emperor would be!

What about cleaning up the fields? Come on! Return the fields that have been merged quickly. My family will work hard, and sooner or later, they will live like a personal life!

This is the emperor, no, it is Fang Xing’s conspiracy!

"Control the hands of the genius below and cut off the greed!"

Zhu Zhanji said coldly: "If you can't control it, then cut off the hand above!"

"It's apart!"

The emperor's murderous words left the ministers speechless. When he saw Fang Xingdang walking out first, someone snorted coldly and chased after him.

Fang Xing wanted to go home, and was impatient.

Thinking of his wives, concubines and children at home, he was brisk.

"Xinghe Bo!"

Fang Xing had already gone down the steps and turned around when he heard the sound.

A group of officials stood on the steps and looked at him quietly.

Song Laoshi looked at this scene with a broom on his face, and suddenly felt like the last time the two eunuchs were confronting each other.

Fang Xing smiled at him, then raised his head slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The official who called Fang Xing had already crouched behind and was regretting it.

Yang Pu looked at Fang Xing condescendingly, and finally held back the words.

But Huang Huai couldn't bear it. He coughed a few times and said, "Xinghe Bo, this is a world-shaking change."

Fang Xing took a step back and said, "So what?"

He raised his head to face it.

The ministers above looked down at him with cold eyes.

You want to completely dig out our roots!

This is... never to end!

Song Laoshi thought the person above was so fierce. He shrank his neck and then thought that Fang Xing was good to him, so he mustered up the courage to walk to him.

Fang Xing stood with his head held high, and Song Laoshi stood beside him with a broom, staring at his ministers stubbornly.

No matter what position the officials stand, when they figure out the abacus of the emperor and Fang Xing, the fear in their hearts will entrench their minds.

Without these, what is a civil servant?

What is a literati?

It's all the people!

Civil officials will become bricks, covering the city walls everywhere in the Ming Dynasty.

Literary people will carry their hoes again, go to the fields to work, or throw away the so-called decency and go to business!

The eyes were focused and gradually burning.

It was like a fire, trying to burn Fang Xing to ashes!

Huang Huai covered his chest and said with a red face: "Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce! If you leave this, the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos!"

"The Ming Dynasty cannot be in chaos!"

Fang Xing said coldly: "This is a battle, the opponents are the people and you, and I am just an introduction."

Never have anyone to do such a big thing!

Wang Anshi can't do it!

Even Zhang Juzheng can do it!

"You are powerful, but I also have allies!"

Fang Xing pointed to the outside of the palace and said, "My allies are the people. When I uncover those hypocritical masks, the people will know what to choose. I believe that they will make the right choice, and then you will be frightened and in a panic all day long..."

Xia Yuanji shook his head and said, "Xinghe Bo, calm down!"

He felt that Fang Xing had gone too far and was too hurrying. The waves of attacks made everyone panic, and then they would inevitably fight back, and finally... fight?

A great situation!

Can't you slow down?

When the national strength of the Ming Dynasty rises to a certain level, we will take action again, and the opposition will be much smaller at that time!

Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said, "Whether it is removing preferential treatment or the first tax system, it is a measure that has a complete transformation for the Ming Dynasty, but what are you thinking?"

"What you are thinking about is Taoism, it is cheap, it is your own family and descendants. Where is the Ming Dynasty? Where is the Ming Dynasty?"

A pair of gloomy eyes stared at Fang Xing. When the eunuchs who came out of the palace saw this scene, they were immediately frightened and ran back.

"Your Majesty, Xing, Bo and all the officials are confronting each other!"

Zhu Zhanji, who had just returned to the warm room behind, was furious when he heard this, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
To be continued...