After an autumn rain, the city of Jinan seems to be much more depressed.
There are fewer people on the streets, and even if there are, they are all in a hurry.
At this moment, rumors are flying in the city of Jinan. - Xing Hebo is ready to mobilize a large army and kill all the gentry!
More than 30 people have been executed outside the city!
- Those troops outside the city were red-eyed, and innocent people were killed and wounded!
There are all kinds of rumors, and they are jokes in the eyes of those who know the situation.
But the people don't think so, and they are afraid of the army in their bones, and they stay away from it.
Fortunately, the food supply has not been interrupted, and those gentry and merchants who have been pitted by Fang Xing have been worried about their fate, and they don't know who started it, and they directly sold the grain they purchased at almost a fifty-percent discount, and the people were suddenly overjoyed.
But Fang Xing just watched coldly, and did not release any kind signals, which made those people almost collapse, and it is said that most of their hair turned white.
The city is gradually depressed, and Chang Yu is happy to see it.
"After the agricultural time, it is better for people to stay at home, and it is better to be bewitched by people when they save time."
He's drinking tea, drinking strong tea.
Autumn is dry, and drinking strong tea is even more inexplicably annoying.
Chang Yu sat in the lobby and waited quietly.
Half an hour passed, and he still didn't move.
The sound of footsteps came, and Qian Hui came in, and said with a solemn face: "My lord, Xinghe Bo is here." ” Chang Yu put down the teacup, rubbed his eyes, and sighed: "What should come will come after all, pass it on, and do your best!"
Exert oneself!
” At this time, there is no difference between the yamen, and the people below all promise loudly.
"It's good!"
Fang Xing came in with Jia Ding, Wang He and others.
He swept his gaze over the lobby and asked, "Where is Jiang Xuze?"
” Chang Yu had already greeted him and said, "Lord Jiang is sick, and this official has allowed it." ” Fang Xing looked at the layout in the hall with his hands in his hand, and said: "Father and mother are married, everyone takes care of everyone, let them go!"
” There was a strong evil aura in these words, and the officials present all secretly mourned for Jiang Xuze.
What's the use of you clinging to that family?
The county officials are not as good as the current management, and Fang Xing is still an important minister of the emperor's trust, if it weren't for the complicated situation in Jinan, he would have made you a long time ago.
Fang Xing walked to the front, turned around and said, "The army is ready, the martial arts are ready, how are you waiting?"
Is it to be loyal to His Majesty and the Ming Dynasty, or do you want to do something for those gentry?
” "I can't wait."
"It's good if you don't dare!
Let's do our best!
” Fang Xing sat down, Chang Yu gave the officials a look, and then they dispersed.
"It's easy to plan, but it's hard to execute, Your Majesty is coordinating in the Forbidden City, relying on the officials below to do their duty loyally......"
Chang Yu and Qian Hui nodded yes, both of them a little nervous.
Fang Xing pointed to the chairs and motioned for them to sit down.
"There is no need to be nervous, this matter is led by Benber, if there is a mistake, it is at fault with Benber."
Fang Xing's words were sonorous and powerful, and then he said coldly: "Let's start!"
” …… "The army is in the city!"
A group of sergeants entered the city of Jinan under the leadership of the officer, and then patrolled according to the prior assignment.
Wang He stood in the middle of the road, looked at the empty street and said, "Whose world is this?"
” "The world of the Ming Dynasty!"
Yu Qian heard the sound of horses' hooves, he closed his eyes and let the sound of horses' hooves pass by.
Several sergeants hit their horses to the outside of a mansion and shouted: "Yang Ju, the family has more than 50 hectares of land is a treacherous gift, the lord has an order, Yang Ju must rush to the Yamen of the Political Secretary within half an hour, and if the time is violated, the whole family will be confiscated!"
” "Oh my God!
How can my family have fifty acres of land to contribute......"
The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a cloth shirt stumbled out, and said sadly: "Those lands were bought by my family, this is ......"
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The sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, but the sergeants just gave him a cold look, and then beat their horses away.
"Oh my God, how innocent is the Yang family......"
Wang He saw that this person was shouting, and said with a smile: "I also came out wearing cloth clothes, so it can be seen that I have been preparing all along." ” Yu Qian didn't want to look at this person's ugliness anymore, so he turned around and said, "It's just that he is very inward, he will go soon." ” The city is full of troops, and these gentry know that they are powerful, who would dare to resist?
Sure enough, the man was sad and angry for a long time, and without being reminded by his family, he hurried to the Yamen of the Political Secretary.
"This is a force repression."
The man in brocade stood on the street, witnessing the scene just now, and he muttered, "This is the country of martial arts!"
” "Young master, the streets are full of sergeants, let's go back."
The man in brocade noticed the malicious eyes and said, "It's okay, let's go to the Yamen of the Political Secretary." ” He wasn't worried about those gazes, he wanted Fang Xing to lose his mind and do it to himself right now.
Those gentry formed a group to find Fang Xing's troubles, and in the end, they were very inward-looking, losing the face of the saint's children, making him resentful.
You can't!
Along the way, he met many gentry in the same direction, most of whom were clothed and looked sad and angry.
Clouds churned across the sky, occasionally revealing a gap for a ray of sunlight to pierce down.
The rays of sunlight did not give hope, and the clouds immediately blocked the sky.
The brocade-clad man noticed that the gentry were slowing down.
He stopped and turned his head, looked at the group of people following behind him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In ancient times, Yan Zhao was a generous and sad person, and Shandong culture and education ......
What about bones?
” Those behind him were laughing at him, but they wouldn't overtake him.
It's not respect, it's ......
Afraid!
I want someone to block the gun.
The brocade-clothed man shook his head, muttered to himself, turned and continued walking, but his steps were much heavier. …… In the main hall, Fang Xing sat on the main seat, Chang Yu and Qian Hui came and went from time to time, and they couldn't sit still.
"Uncle, there are a lot of gentry outside."
Fang Xing was reading books, talking books, and reading with relish.
Hearing this, he closed the book and said, "All gather together in the hall." ” There were more and more footsteps outside, and Fang woke up and walked outside the door.
The front of the hall was already full of people, and those behind couldn't get in, so they could only stand outside.
There was a black pressure on the head, but what Fang Xing noticed was the cloth cloth and the brocade man who had been slapped by himself.
He didn't care about this, as a representative of that family, he could beat the brocade man out, but this represented his weak heart.
No, it's not that the heart is weak, but that it's cowardly!
"You're a master?"
Fang Xing's words made the man in brocade face as red as blood.
The lawyer, also known as the lawyer, originated very early, but in this dynasty, the master is regarded as a cultist.
In the Hongwu and Yongle dynasties, these people had almost no place to live, and they could only be heard of occasionally until now.
The man in brocade wanted to argue, but was swept by Fang Xing's gaze.
There was murder in that gaze!
The sky is overcast, and the autumn wind blows strongly on the ground.
Fang Xing stood with his hands in his hands and said, "The DPRK and China have made a decision on the submission of tricks, and all of them will be returned, do you have any objections?"
” There was silence, a breath of decadence and unwillingness brewing among the gentry.
"Who's against it?"
Still silent!
A gust of wind blew, and a fallen leaf rushed over.
The fallen leaves brushed a person's face, and the person raised his head suddenly, his eyes were sad and angry, and he wanted to speak again and again, but finally they all turned into an unwilling sigh.
The situation is stronger than people, those sergeants standing on both sides are waiting to make a move, the bayonet looks like a chill down the spine, who dares to move?
Fang Xing waited for a moment, and then said: "It seems that you are all people who understand the great righteousness, and Ben Bo will definitely play Your Majesty, and it will naturally be beneficial in the future." ” The unwillingness below is even stronger.
What are the benefits?
The fields are gone, and no matter how much money there is at home, they are just sitting on empty hills!
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"Let's get started!"
Fang Xing nodded, and a small official shouted loudly: "Come along, take a closer look at your own deed, and raise any objections immediately, otherwise you won't care about it afterwards, and finally draw a pledge!"
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