A county magistrate has to re-measure his fields and draw a scale book. This matter is not big or small.
For Lu Hong, this is obviously a big deal, but for Zhu Guangli, it is a small matter.
Because he was young, he expressed doubts to Lu Hong honestly: "Redrawing the fish scale book is naturally good. The fields in Meishan County were flooded before and they were re-measured, but the entire Tanzhou was re-measured. I'm afraid there is no such thing.
necessary."
Lu Hong shook his head: "What's important is not to measure, but to respond to this matter. Now some state officials have begun to re-measure other roads, but the trend has not yet been achieved, so you can stand up and give it a try. Anyway, Master Qiangu, you have no idea
Now, it’s normal to measure the land again and check whether the master has enriched his own pockets.”
Then he clicked on the table: "Magistrate Xu and the King of Jin have a life-and-death relationship, so there is no doubt that re-measurement of the land is the King of Jin's intention. I feel that this matter will be beneficial to the people of the world, and I am happy to see it happen.
"
Zhu Guangli held the teacup and thought slowly.
He has personally seen the entire fish scale book on Jinghu South Road. Except for slight differences after the disaster, they are almost all correct. This is due to the fact that the King of Jin has been farming in the fields all year round. County magistrates and wealthy households in various places do not dare to embezzle poor farmers.
If it were another road, the situation would be much different.
Some people only have four or five cents of an acre of land left, but they still have to pay taxes on one acre of land. Some people have vast hectares of fertile land, but they don't necessarily have to pay taxes.
There are many people who have become untouchables from farmers.
If the land is re-measured, these people who collude with government and businessmen will be the first to object.
King Jin started with Xu Laiyu, and then slowly pulled up more threads through the connections and favors he had left in various places over the years.
A silkworm eating a mulberry leaf was insignificant, so he didn't take it seriously, but after hearing what Lu Hong said, he thought it would eventually become a situation where thousands of silkworms were eating the mulberry leaves.
If he wants to respond to this action, he can, but he cannot use Yuan Shaopei as an excuse as Lu Hong said.
When Yuan Shaopei entered the Third Division, his reputation could not be flawed, but he could use his own reputation - let's just say that without the master, when he checked the files, he was absent-minded and soiled the fish scale book and the yellow book. He needed to re-measure the fields and conduct an inventory.
household.
After thinking about it, he looked at Lu Hong and nodded: "Thank you sir for your advice, I will take care of it, but I still have some questions."
"Please say."
"After measuring the fields, will the King of Jin take action in taxing the fields?"
Lu Hong smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Zhu Guangli asked again: "Will Prime Minister Zhang object?"
Lu Hong said sternly: "In my opinion, the Zhang family will retreat to advance, let King Jin go, and win back the Sacred Heart. After all, the Zhang family has been very stable in the previous dynasties and the harem. They may not take this small ripple caused by King Jin.
In the eyes.”
Zhu Guangli nodded: "If you retreat and advance at the same time, the King of Jin will still suffer a loss. It is better to retreat and endure for a while, and then act more conveniently when you have a firm foothold."
Lu Hong smiled slightly: "Where can King Jin retreat to? Should he retreat to our Tanzhou?"
Zhu Guangli was speechless and felt ridiculous for his own thoughts.
King Jin is a man with no way out.
Tanzhou is really nice, with mountains and rivers, abundant money and food, and simple folk customs, which makes people want to live here forever.
This place is so nice, yet so small.
If you stay here for a long time, you will be trapped by the mountains and rivers here. As far as you can see, there are only mountains of different shades and surging rivers. You cannot see the vast world outside. Going south is rich, going north is smoke, and even more
I can't see the unpredictable situation above the court.
This place is only suitable for people like them who have no ambitions.
What's more, the Zhang family is eyeing King Jin. Once King Jin retreats, they will immediately stand up, take advantage of the opportunity, and be everywhere in Tanzhou. Then they will wait for a suitable opportunity to directly kill King Jin.
Buried in this beautiful landscape.
There is really no way to retreat, so I can only keep moving forward, gaining a firm foothold in the court step by step, walking higher and seeing farther.
"If it doesn't work..."
Zhu Guangli said nothing more.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The loser will naturally die, so what can be said.
A thought flashed through Zhu Guangli's mind, and he looked at Lu Hong with a sincere expression: "I'm very confused today. I heard that your husband will meet me, and I would like to ask him to check for me to see if there will be any disaster for me in the future."
Lu Hong said with a smile: "Xiangong Zhu is naturally a man who can turn bad things into good fortune. In the future, he will also have noble people to help him and he will continue to rise."
"Then let me borrow Mr.'s good words." When Zhu Guangli heard his words, it was like taking a reassurance.
His noble man is only King Jin. Since he can rise rapidly, King Jin will definitely be able to take over the East Palace.
After bidding farewell to Lu Hong, he simply used the rainbow energy in his chest to climb to the top of Lushan Mountain. Looking around, the river was like a silver belt, entwined among the mountains. The mountains and mountains not only retained the water, but also blocked it.
caught his sight.
The scenery in Kyoto must be very good. When you climb up to the five-story restaurant and look out, the scenery must be unobstructed.
Song Hueyue in Kyoto didn't think the sweeping scenery was very good.
As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, the wind in Kyoto becomes like a demon. It blows in the dark sky and there are no mountains to block it. The sand and dust rise up to the sky and into the ground with the wind. If you stand outside, it won't take half an hour for the sand and dust to pile up.
half.
When the wind blows, all kinds of shops in Kyoto have to close their doors, and even mice don't get out to avoid being blown away by the wind.
This storm made everyone in Si Tianjian feel uneasy.
On the auspicious day of the second day of the second lunar month, I went to Dongcheng today to perform the plowing ceremony and plow the fields in person to show the emphasis on agriculture. If the wind and sand don't stop, the auspicious day will be unlucky. They, the Heavenly Supervisor, are responsible.
Fortunately, a few days before I plowed the fields, the wind and sand gradually subsided, and there was no longer a disturbance of yin and yang. On the day of plowing, there was only a slight breeze.
Only then did everyone in Si Tianjian feel relieved.
In one-third of an acre of land, two farmers were working the cows, two elders were helping the plows, and thirty teachers and servants were all dressed in coarse cloth and carrying hoes, dung pans, clean buckets, bamboo baskets and other items.
There were ten people dressed as gods of wind, thunder, clouds and rain as they were working on the farm, and there were 200 people from the city watching the farming on the viewing platform.
The "common people" also had their own origins. Song Huiyue and Yinxiao were among them, Zhang Xutang was also among them, and Yue Huaiyu was also here. They all looked at the fields divided into twelve fields without squinting.
Everyone is waiting with bated breath.
As the celebrant shouted loudly and the ministers appeared together with the ministers, the weather suddenly cleared up and the sky showed an extremely clear blue. The sun shone brightly with golden light. The weather was excellent.
Everyone on the viewing platform saluted neatly. Their eyes first fell on Jin Shang, and then they all fell on King Jin and King Yan.
The two princes are wearing exactly the same clothes, both wearing royal crowns. In previous years, only the King of Yan was there, so there was no way to compare. Today, the King of Jin is also here. You can tell at a glance which one is better.
The King of Yan has a slender figure, a little thin, a serious face, and a solemn expression. The Wang Mian wears it on his body, and he looks a bit majestic. But when he looks at the King of Jin, his eyes are like paint, his face is like a pile of jade, and his lips are red and his teeth are white.
His demeanor is upright and bright, and his royal crown makes him look noble.