If this classmate hadn't been in the county government office, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to make friends with him. Perhaps, this is not fake, but true.

But is it really possible? How many scholars are there in Daqing? If all the land is returned to the original owner, how can the scholars do it? Wouldn’t it be meaningless for a scholar to pass the exam?

"Brother Ziyu, according to what you said, isn't it just empty talk about the tax exemption of our scholar fields in the future? Farmers have to hand over their grain to the county government?"

"this…"

The classmate choked on his words.

What should he say about this, he is also a scholar, and there are many relatives whose fields are famous.

However, he is not as ruthless as An Que. He always collects a little food as a symbol, but he will not collect more food than paying taxes.

Wouldn't that be harmful? He can't do this.

"That's not what I said. The news I heard is that in the future, the number of fields under the name of a scholar will be used to determine the distance and closeness. In short, the more fields under the name of a scholar, the less likely they will be reused."

Hearing this, An Que's heart skipped a beat.

There are a lot of fields under his name. Back then, in order to earn more income, no matter if they were relatives or not, as long as they begged to come to him, he took the benefits and gave them benefits.

If he speaks according to this, isn't he the one who will be the least important person, and maybe he will have an influence on future candidates.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling that this was a big deal.

"However, Brother An, you can also take your time, and you shouldn't act too quickly. I guess the county magistrate has not yet finalized the regulations. Maybe my information is wrong, and I don't know.

Moreover, even if you take action, you have to take it step by step. At most, you will be noticed by the county magistrate. When you turn back and return all the fields, the county magistrate will not remember it.

At least this year's harvest has to be put away, right? "

The classmate patted An Que on the shoulder, and persuaded him earnestly. Of course, he knew it very well in his heart. With An Que's self-interested disposition, even if he heard a little rumor, he would rather believe it. Will not believe it.

He purposely said these few words in order to make An Que let go of his guard against him.

Otherwise, if I ran over to tell him these things for no reason, An Que would definitely think he was planning something, although he really didn't bother to play An Que's ideas.

"Brother An, I've already informed you about this, you can figure it out for yourself, I have to go to Brother Qing Ke's side, so I won't stay any longer."

With that said, he was about to leave.

When An Que heard that the classmate was going to another scholar's house, he immediately believed his words even more.

Qing Ke is also a scholar, and he has a better relationship with his classmate, but his family lives farther than Anjia Village, and it just so happens that he will pass by his house when going there.

"Brother Ziyu, go slowly, thank you brother Ziyu for coming to inform us about today's matter."

He didn't want to keep many people, so he thanked him, then watched his classmates leave in a hurry, turned around, his brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Since he passed the examination as a scholar, he has recorded a lot of land under his name, and his family's life has become much easier, and he has also saved a lot of money.

It seems that it's time to return these fields to those people. You can't just risk your future for such a meager benefit, right?

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