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Chapter 0110 The joy of the autumn harvest

The little fat man is not very concerned about the affairs of the powerful. This time he is dealing with the powerful just for money... In order to protect the people of the world from harm, the most important thing at the moment is the Mintun incident, which will be done soon

It was the autumn harvest season, and the little fat man often couldn't sleep at night because of his excitement. After dealing with the rich and powerful in various places, all his family assets were invested in the affairs of the village!

At this time, Yang Qiu and Xing Zi'ang were jointly responsible. Officials in various places were afraid of being dismissed by the emperor, so they fully implemented their scientific achievements and tried their best. As a result, the affairs of the people's villages in various places no longer had to worry about money.

The cattle, etc. were all handled by the treasury, and Wang Fu was naturally the busiest. Fortunately, He Xiu was there to help. He Xiu helped, and the courtiers did not dare to go against Wang Fu.

Of course, you still have to scold.

Every time there was a court meeting, the ministers would cry and ask for Wang Jiexin to be cooked. The little fat man was used to this. Wang Fu was extremely bold and offended countless Chehou families from all over the country. He was not afraid and was assassinated three times in a row.

But he was proud of it and spoke out. This was what Yuan Ping did, and Yuan Ping was so frightened that he went to the palace several times to defend himself to the little fat man.

The little fat man lay quietly in Mrs. Song's arms. Mrs. Song held a fan and fanned gently. Her eyes were full of love when she looked at the little fat man. The little fat man was already asleep, but his brows were furrowed.

, he murmured something unknown, "Uncle... uncle, old lieutenant... mother... I'm not wrong..." Mrs. Song didn't dare to listen, but just hugged the little fat man tightly,

Some worries.

Song Dian hurriedly walked in, his face full of joy. He was about to speak, but when he saw the sleeping emperor, he immediately fell silent. Mrs. Song frowned and asked in a low voice: "What's important?"

Dian nodded and whispered: "The matter of Mintun."

Unexpectedly, the little fat man suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "Mintun? What happened?" He stood up hurriedly. Mrs. Song was arranging his clothes at the side. Song Dian hurriedly bowed to see him, excited.

He said: "Your Majesty, the king has announced that the tax is 27.2 billion yuan! Wang Fujun said, it is still because of your majesty's edict, forty taxes are one, and the money order is exempted, more taxes, oral taxes, calculated taxes

, tributes, taxes, etc., that’s why, Your Majesty! Two hundred and seventy-two billion dollars!!”

"Hahahaha, how much dendrobium is the food?"

"Your Majesty, 1.75 million Dendrobium!!"

"Hahahaha!" The little fat man couldn't stop laughing. Mrs. Song was also very happy. The little fat man stood up quickly and said: "Quick, quick, I'm calling the ministers to discuss it. I want to see them now!!" The little fat man is here

After Mrs. Song's service, she changed her clothes and hurriedly walked out. When she left the palace, Xiaohuangmen seemed to have heard the news, and their faces were full of joy. When they saw the little fat man, they all bowed down and paid their respects.

The little fat man became even happier and rewarded these little yellow gatekeepers heavily.

When he arrived at the palace, the ministers were a little surprised, because the court meeting had just been held yesterday, why did the world summon us again? Every time the emperor held an emergency meeting, there was no good news. Therefore, these courtiers were also a little worried.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the little fat man walking in with an excited face and a smile. All the officials stood up and paid their respects.

"Sit down! Gentlemen, the king has informed me about the autumn harvest!"

"A full 1.7 million grains! 27.2 billion dollars!!"

The ministers were shocked. This year, His Majesty has canceled more than ten miscellaneous taxes! There are still such taxes! Especially on food, they can almost see the mountains of food piled up in granaries everywhere! After the ministers were shocked, they

It was a great joy. The little fat man sat happily on the throne and listened to the praises of the ministers. He was very excited. In the mouth of the courtiers, he was already a holy emperor who could rival the ancient sages!

The little fat man was overjoyed and offered amnesty to the whole world, except for those who committed rebellion.

At that time, there were good harvests everywhere, and the emperor greatly reduced taxes, which made the people all over the world happy. Of course, there were some taxes that the little fat man was not exempted from, such as the taxes that a woman had to pay before she got married when she grew up.

Such as the taxes paid on those who have less sons, etc. These are to encourage births. The little fat man had previously listened to the old Taiwei's advice and did not exempt them.

As expected, grains were piled up in granaries everywhere. For the first time in the past fifty years, there was surplus grain in people's homes, and the national treasury became extremely abundant again. Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that next year's Mintun will be

Not afraid of running out of money, the little fat man decided to hunt just after the autumn harvest, because the little fat man had reached the age of determination and was fully able to start this royal activity.

But when Wang Fu was full of enthusiasm and prepared to start a private school, he encountered new troubles.

"What? Refugees? Why are there still refugees today?"

The little fat man frowned and asked.

Wang Fu sat in front of him and said helplessly: "Your Majesty migrated to powerful people. Afterwards, the officials learned that these powerful people concealed the number of households, and the number of their tenants and slaves was unimaginable. One family has seven or eight thousand tenants. So,

People are shocked, but the people in the settlement are enough. If we add these refugees, there will be no land to cultivate, unless it is moved to Jingyang land, and this matter is not a trivial matter, it will cost a lot."

The little fat man sighed helplessly and asked: "In your opinion, what can I do?"

"Your Majesty once ordered powerful slaves to move with them. These slaves can be added to the border areas, but those tenants have no cultivated land...it will be even more troublesome to move..." Wang Fu tightly

Frowning but speechless, the little fat man also fell silent and asked, "How many tenants are there?"

"More than four hundred thousand."

The little fat man was also frightened by this number. There were more than 400,000 people hidden by these powerful people. How many people were hidden by those wealthy families? He frowned tightly and said: "I want to use the funds from the treasury to

I want to build a road from Luoyang to Xuzhou, so I will order these people to build it. I must make sure that they are well-fed and well-clothed, and must not be oppressed!"

"Your Majesty, if this is the case, I'm afraid the national treasury will be empty again, and what will happen to the Mintun next year?"

"Two hundred and seventy-two billion?! Why should we be afraid of the people's settlements?"

"Besides, wouldn't it be a blessing if the roads were open? The travel and boat tax alone would be enough to replenish the national treasury!"

Wang Fu frowned and thought about it. During the reign of Emperor Xiaowu and Emperor Xiaowu, the so-called vehicle and vessel tax was levied on merchants' vehicles and vessels. In addition, all private vehicle and vessel owners except officials and elders had to be paid to

Taxes are paid on the water surface of the road. Merchants' chariots are taxed twice for each chariot. For others who have chariots, they are taxed once for each chariot. If a highway is built, not only will the government orders be passed smoothly, but it will also benefit the people.

What's more, if roads are built, traffic and boat taxes can be increased, and maybe the money spent can really be recovered! At the same time, these landless refugees can be temporarily supported!

Wang Fu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"


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