"Move!"

In response to the frequent occurrence of violence, Fang woke up and called the garrison.

So groups of troops dispersed and followed officials to the countryside.

"Stand back!"

Outside a village, a mansion.

More than a dozen sergeants pulled out their long knives. The small flag officer led by them pointed to the middle-aged man in front and shouted, "military orders are like mountains, search! Those who stop... There is no amnesty for killing!"

Inside the door of the mansion stood an elegant man. He stamped his feet and said, "Li Da, stop them, stop them!"

The middle-aged man could hardly control his fear. He opened his arms and shouted, "this is the Li family, my master is..."

The small flag officer's eyes were full of killing opportunities. He waved his knife without hesitation.

The two small officials on the side stared at the scene until blood splashed and their heads fell to the ground.

"Ah..."

After killing one person, the small flag officer was a little confused. Then he was flushed with blood. His eyes gradually became red. When his eyes turned, he stared at the elegant man in the door, that is, the owner of the mansion.

"Spare your life..."

The small flag officer just took a step forward, and the elegant man knelt down.

He knelt on the ground and shouted in fear to spare his life.

There was much confusion in the eyes of the small flag officer. He remembers that in the past, these famous scholars looked down on martial artists. They wouldn't even give you eyes if they didn't kneel.

What's the matter?

His nose twitched and smelled a whiff of urine.

Looking down, a water mark is slowly expanding on the hem of the elegant man's clothes

"Ha ha ha!"

The little flag officer looked up and laughed.

What a bullshit scholar, just pretending.

Laughing, the small flag officer strode forward, bent over, looked down at the elegant man, and said coldly, "get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The elegant man walked to the side with a flattering smile on his face.

The little flag officer strode in, and the bloody smell on his body rushed into the nose of the elegant man. He was stunned, then tilted his head and began to vomit like a waterfall.

The small flag officer turned back and shouted, "search!"

More than a dozen sergeants rushed in, and countless screams came from the mansion immediately.

Two small officials who should have presided over the inventory came in slowly. One of them whispered to the elegant man who was still vomiting after entering the door: "you should cooperate, not stop."

The elegant man looked back and said with hazy tears: "my father..."

"The old man will be badly hurt by you."

The petty official shook his head and sighed, "the chief envoy Chang is staring. The key is xinghebo is staring. It's just a five-level official. As long as you cooperate, the old man can invite a crime to finish. Now there is a human life... You're bringing trouble to the old man!"

The elegant man was stunned. He also hoped that his father could mediate in an official way, otherwise he would not dare to stop him. Listen to the meaning of the petty official, it is clear that even the old father will be implicated.

"What does that mean?"

"Got the title deed!"

At this time, a burst of cheers came from inside. The petty official shook his head and refused to talk to him again.

Another official sneered, "it's completely over."

……

Countless land titles are gathered together, and records from various places are summarized, compared with each other, and then find out the period of sudden increase.

Fang Xing and Chang Yu are drinking tea.

Jinan's spring water is famous all over the world, and the tea brewed out naturally tastes extraordinary.

It's quiet here. I can't hear the noise over there.

Tea fragrance, two people are relatively silent.

A cicada crowed lonely in the tree, and the monotonous sound made people sleepy.

Of course, they won't be sleepy, but they are thinking about what's wrong with this step.

"Cicadas in the South call louder and more."

Fang Xing picked up his tea cup and said these words as usual.

Chang Yu was stunned. He also picked up his tea cup, looked at the misty fog and said, "I've been to the South several times. Unfortunately, it's not summer. I think those cicadas will be noisy."

"Yes."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea and said, "that's why we put the pilot in Jinan. In the south, those people are tangled together, which is a behemoth."

Chang Yu nodded and looked at his memory. "In those days, I saw poetry and calligraphy in the south, with a cloud of green shirts; I saw extravagance and luxury, and I also saw... Living in poverty and contentment... Xinghe Bo. There are many scholars with firm faith, which can't be said with regret."

"Yes, and many, for example, Yu Qian in the upcoming official section. But Benbo is convinced that the state was too generous to scholars, so he raised a group of waste firewood without dividing grain. Can the only people completely reverse the scholar style?"

……

Yu Qian came to Jinan dusty. Outside the city, he saw many sergeants patrolling along the road. He was checked more than ten times.

"What a big battle between Xing and Bo."

Yu Qian was a little excited. For him, the bigger the battle, the more challenging it was.

He found Fang Xing all the way, and Yu Qian brought a message from Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Majesty is very angry and asks for a strict investigation of all fields in Jinan. You can't hide or avoid!"

Chang Yu, who was on the edge, moved in his heart. After Qian explained, he asked, "what about the family? Your majesty..."

Fang Xing rudely interrupted him: "it's not your Majesty's consideration, but Ben Bo!"

Chang Yu was frightened and annoyed.

Even if the emperor had that idea, he couldn't reveal it.

If what he said just now is spread, it will cause an uproar. It is possible to make the flames of war everywhere in Daming.

And Fang Xing has taken over the shield, and all contradictions and conflicts will end here.

This is the responsibility!

"You are an official. Why did your majesty send you?"

Yu Qian brought the latest trends in the court, which is very important. At least let Fang wake up to know that the emperor can still hold down the officials in this matter.

After saluting, Yu Qian said, "Your Majesty said that the lower officer has less knowledge and wants to go around. It's just that there are many things here. Let the lower officer learn from you."

"There's nothing to learn. Watch more."

Fang Xing never thought that these things could be learned. Without personal understanding, no matter how much others said, it was just in vain.

Yu Qian bowed his hands to be taught. Fang Xing said to Chang Yu, "Lord Chang, there is nothing in the court. When the verification results come out, send the register to the Ministry of household immediately. From this year on, all taxes will be collected."

"Isn't it back?"

Chang Yu felt that there were some problems with this disposal method: "most of those fields were donated. If they were as usual, what would the farmers do?"

"The stripping of investment and offering, regardless of normal purchase, but the immigration publicity should keep up. Isn't immigration better than being a tenant farmer?"

Fang Xing said meaningfully, "as soon as someone is selected as a scholar in the examination, someone will give money immediately. When they become an official, these people will catch up with them. Should you understand the activities in this?"

Chang Yu nodded, but still worried: "those scholars will make trouble when they suddenly have no good days."

"Get something for nothing, then make trouble."

Fang Xing has been mentally prepared for this, "but those whose families are really poor should be exempted from tax as usual. However, if anyone takes the opportunity to collect investment gifts, he will directly reform them. These people are not good for the country. It's better to rush to farming."

Yu Qian asked on the side, "Xinghe Bo, if they fail in repeated attempts, will they be treated so favorably all the time?"

"This is a problem. Haoshou will enter the examination room, but the age of taking the imperial examination will be limited in the future. Without preferential treatment, who is willing to take the examination all the time?"