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Chapter 82: Washing the Dust

The left minister is a middle-aged man who looks very serious, the right minister is not tall and his nose looks like the Third Tsuchikage, and the chief minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a talkative talker. Together with the fat internal minister, all four ministers of the Fire Nation are present.

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The last one to arrive was naturally the nearest big name. After he came in, he first gave a speech, expressed his recognition of the work of the Mirror, highly praised the people-oriented disaster relief concept of the Mirror, and called on everyone to learn together. In short, various fake

Da Kong’s words pressed against Ming Jing’s body with great joy.

And Mingjing was not polite and took it all in. Anyway, what the big name said is right. If anyone thinks something is wrong, just stand up and refute it!

After the banquet, Minister Zuo sat down on the right side of Ming Jing. He ate quietly without any provocation. On the other hand, the chief minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs stood up and walked to Ming Jing after drinking a few glasses of wine.

He looked drunk and said: "Prime Minister, I heard some bad messages on the way back. Some people said that the Prime Minister's work depends entirely on his mood. This afternoon, the Prime Minister's Office fired sixteen people in one breath. I heard that they are all serious about their work.

What an honest person!"

Hearing the question from the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yue Xi looked at his young master nervously. Unexpectedly, Ming Jing smiled and said nonchalantly: "Really? Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know?"

"As the Prime Minister of the Country of Fire, you know too little about the affairs of the people! This incident has spread throughout the capital, and you don't know about it yet? In any case, please pay more attention to the sufferings of the people.

Ah!" The chief official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs threw away the secretary who came to help him and said pitifully for the common people.

Ming Jing put down his chopsticks gracefully, wiped his mouth and said: "The Chief of the Ministry of Internal Affairs really understands justice. There is something I have been thinking about whether to do. After hearing what the Chief said, I realized it!"

Got it???

Everyone present looked stunned, wondering what the Prime Minister was playing at?

Before these people came to their senses, Ming Jing straightened his clothes and said to the daimyo: "Daiming, I think what the chief officer said is very reasonable. We should do more for the people of Liming. I suggest that it is time to start again.

The country’s cultivated land has been measured!”

Nani?!

A group of aristocratic officials stared in disbelief. The Prime Minister actually said that the country's cultivated land should be re-measured. Except for the daimyo and Ming Jing, who among the people present did not have dozens or hundreds of acres of additional land under his name? These cultivated lands were passed by them.

The peasants who had been robbed from the hands of the peasants through various means, and who had lost their fields, either worked as farmhands for them, or went up to the mountains to become bandits. But now that Mingjing is bringing down the hoe, it is equivalent to taking away the land that the people here have saved for generations.

Dig it away!

No, we must oppose it! We must not re-measure the country’s cultivated land!

However, Ming Jing did not wait for these people to stand up and object, and he made another move. He bowed his hands towards the chief minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and said, "If it weren't for Your Excellency, I might still be hesitant. Your Excellency's heart for the country and the people is unparalleled.

Check it out!"

Heaven and earth can learn from you, uncle!

The chief officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Although everyone present knew that even without his words, this kid would definitely do this thing. But at least everyone would be mentally prepared, unlike now.

Happiness came so suddenly that they couldn't accept it.

"Hmm... Prime Minister, do you have a specific plan?" The daimyo also looked interested at this time. He had long been unhappy with the people below him occupying the land. But he was worried that his subordinates would go on strike in protest, so he just muddle along.

Now that Ming Jing has opened up the pustule, he is so happy.

"Not yet, but in order to make progress go smoothly, nobles can first report to me the area of ​​cultivated land under your control." Ming Jing shook his head. He was not stupid. Even if he had a plan, he would not say it here!

"Then it's settled!" The daimyo clapped his hands and said happily: "Give you three days to tell the prime minister the number of fields in your respective families."

"Daimyo Hideimei!" Ming Jing immediately raised his hands and saluted. The other noble officials looked at the two people who stood at the top of the Fire Country's power in confusion. They all suddenly felt that such an important matter was decided so hastily.

The Fire Nation may be hopeless...

After the banquet, it became boring. A large group of people wanted to go home early. However, Ming Jing and Dai Ming had a good understanding of each other. They talked about all kinds of things and delayed the party until the end. This group of people who are usually aloof and polite are like birds and beasts.

Generally speaking, they all dispersed at once. Ming Jing looked at this scene with a smile. If these people are not eliminated, how will he arrange the nearly a hundred people he has trained in the Prime Minister's Palace?

On the way home, Yuexi thought for a while and finally asked: "Master...is it too sudden?"

"It's best to catch them off guard!" Ming Jing said with a smile. He, the prime minister, was airborne and had no foundation in the capital. If he started arguing with those bureaucrats, he would stop thinking about doing things.

, just think about how to spray it back the next day every day.

The issues chosen by Mingjing are also very particular. People don't care about small issues, but big issues may not necessarily get the support of daimyo. Like this issue of cultivated land area, he had learned about it with Taiji Yamashita in Muchuan County, and he also

It can be regarded as a stubborn disease that the daimyo is very concerned about.

The most important thing is that this is the world of Naruto!

The strongest combat power of the Fire Country is in the hands of the Hokage, not in the hands of these officials and nobles who have nothing to say. These guys are the real paper tigers. If they are provoked, they will provoke them. How dare they rebel? Mirror has one hand.

You can beat them. In the past, it was okay because there were no outsiders to poke holes in, so it kept accumulating.

"Tomorrow we will arrange for some smart subordinates to go to various places to anonymously investigate the situation of farmland. Let's take our time. If these people don't give them a few slaps, they will forget who they are!" Ming Jing said in a ruffian voice. Tomorrow will be beautiful again.

What a day to look forward to!

In fact, there is no need to wait for tomorrow, the royal capital is already lively tonight. As soon as the officials and nobles return home, they gather their families to discuss countermeasures. Anyway, they have to curse the mirror a few times in the process. As a result, the sky breaks out accidentally, and these

People want to cry but no tears, time is so tight, they can't arrange it.

Early the next morning, nearly fifty people left the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion one after another. No one knew where they went. In addition, various noble officials also sent their most trusted subordinates back to the family residence.

Some people acquired Dong Shao's land first to find out what their own families were doing. The news of Ming Jing and the famous general re-measurement of the country's cultivated land spread throughout the royal capital, and spread to the surrounding areas at an extremely fast speed.

Jiraiya didn't expect that when he woke up, the atmosphere in the capital had changed again. Last night, he was worried that more unfavorable rumors against Ming Jing would spread today! Who knew that Ming Jing would directly attack the general at the banquet? Who cares now?

Who did the Prime Minister's Office fire yesterday afternoon? What everyone wants to know is how much farmland those officials and nobles will report.

"Attack the enemy's stronghold behind and force the attacking enemy to retreat. The tactics are very skillful!" Jiraiya said thoughtfully, holding his chin in one hand. He was becoming more and more interested in the mirror now, and he didn't know

Could this little guy be the son of the world he is looking for?

Find time to meet this little guy! Jiraiya decided silently in his heart.

Ming Jing didn't know that he was about to welcome a real hero here. He accompanied Yakumo and continued to drink porridge unhurriedly. He didn't care about the rumors outside. What he wanted to do could not be done by others.

Can it be understood?

"Master, the six fleets you ordered have been assembled." Qingyan walked in and said.

"Well," Ming Jing nodded, put down the bowl and said, "Let them go! Bring me the information about the Kingdom of Soup and the Kingdom of Grass!"

"Yes!" Qingyan nodded. There were as few as ten people in these six convoys and as many as hundreds of people. Each convoy had one-tenth of the number of intelligence officers hidden in it. The Mirror did not need them to investigate news about the ninja world.

, all it takes is the information from the general public. In this way, the difficulty of the task suddenly drops several levels, and the lives of these people are also guaranteed to a certain extent.


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