Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Six Shameless
Last year, the price of grain was 13 clover coins a bag, but now it is only 5 coins a bag, less than half of last year's price. It's obviously a bumper harvest, but such a grain price really makes people unhappy, but it's like this all over the country, which is really desperate.
In this way, the extra harvest and sales money they have not made is more than last year, and after deducting the expenses of seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and eight, they will not only not make money, but will also lose money, and their lives will be even worse than last year. I may not even have potatoes to eat this year, but what is the situation?
The nobles above said that the grain was abundant, so it was not worth much, because there was too much grain and there was no warehouse to store it at all, so it could only rot, and the extra grain would waste the cost of transportation, and there would be a lot of messy consumption. If they don't buy it, the farmers will be rotten if they can't store it, so it's better to sell it at a low price than rot in their hands.
"Shameless!" The Magic Emperor trembled when he heard these shameless words, he didn't expect the nobles' faces to be so ugly, when the harvest was low before, they could still have a face, but suddenly they had so many more harvests, and they were completely shameless.
Of course, it is shameless, because the nobles know that there will be such a bumper harvest every year in the future, and even the harvest will get better and better, and if the nobles do not start to lower the price now, how will they loot the people's wealth in the future? Now that the harvest is large, five yuan a bag, the peasants still eat potatoes when they go back, and they can't die anyway.
But it was different for the aristocracy, although they spent about the same amount of money, they earned more crops, and these grains could be used to make more wine in exchange for more luxuries abroad, and the nobles would live more comfortably.
How wonderful, not only the nobles, but even the king thought so.
The world, which had remained unchanged for 500 years, finally changed, and the people, who had thought that life was good, suddenly realized that the life they had lived before was not at all human. Those nobles always said that if they had potatoes to eat, they should thank God and thank the nobles, and the common people really believed it, but now that the faces of the nobles were exposed, the common people knew that it was not that they could only eat potatoes, but that the nobles did not want them to eat better.
Even if there are conditions to eat better, the aristocracy will find ways to make the peasants continue to eat potatoes, this is the reality.
The Magic Emperor didn't expect them to be so shameless: "I really thought that this world could only be like this, and I naively thought that promoting a few civilian magisters would change the status quo. "The Magic Emperor has never been so angry, never.
The shameless behavior of the aristocracy has completely exposed their true nature, and they will never let the people live a good life. There was no comparison before, and I thought that the nobles had really tried their best to maintain everyone's livelihood, but now I know why Duran would think that the Magister class is a parasite.
Although the nobles were the most shameless in this incident, the Magister in the Magic Knights was also an accomplice, and even the civilian Magister was not considered by the people, but by the nobleman Yang Wei, because they followed the nobles to have meat to eat. They thought that the nobles were right, that a large harvest of grain was not necessarily a good thing, because there were not enough warehouses and not enough transportation power, so the harvest increased the pressure on the nobles to collect grain, and they also agreed to collect grain at a low price, and after becoming a magister, their ass sat crookedly.
This matter is too bad, and it also exposes the true nature of the nobles, but the Magic Emperor forces himself to calm down, because at this time, he must break the evil plan of the nobles to collect grain at a low price. The Magic Emperor hopes that everyone will not sell food.
"But if we don't sell grain, we don't have any money at hand, and we have to spend money on daily household use, as well as seeds for the coming year. ”
If they don't sell food, their lives will be in trouble.
The Magic Emperor said to hand it over to him: "I will give you enough funds." "The Magic Emperor had been to some strong magic ruins when he was adventuring before, and knew that there were gold and silver treasures in them, he used to disdain these things, but now he needs to use them, and those people's fat and people's ointment looted by the Magister class should now be taken from the people for the people.
Where ordinary magisters can't go at all, the Magic Emperor comes and goes freely, retrieving a large amount of gold and jewelry, and he told the villagers: "These jewels were obtained by the people before the exploitation of the decaying magister class, they are now dead, and they have to be buried with these treasures, now I will return these things to you, you don't have to worry about not being able to sell food." Everyone must have confidence and must not admit defeat. ”
The people cheered, and they said that they would never sell food to the greedy nobles.
But there's another problem: How do you store the grain? They don't have such a big grain depot.
The Magic Emperor also has a way: "Now is the time when magic comes in handy." "For the first time, the Magic Emperor discovered that his magic could be used not only for battle, but also for the benefit of the people, his time magic could keep food fresh, and his magic was powerful enough to protect everyone's harvest.
"That's what magic really means. At this moment, the Magic Emperor was unprecedentedly happy, he used to think that his magic was given to him by God to become the Magic Emperor, but now he realized that his magic was never used in the right place, and helping the people to produce is the true meaning of magic.
"Shameless!" The nobles were furious at the Magic Emperor's blatant rebellion, and they hoped that the king would give an order to get rid of the Magic Emperor, the nobles had strong combat power, and they believed that they could besiege the Magic Emperor.
"We have worked hard for the Clover Kingdom, but the Magic Emperor has demolished our platform, this stupid groundhog, that's why we say that the civilian Magisters are all cancers. The nobles cursed in the palace and complained that the people did not understand their difficulties.
The king was also furious: "The Magic Emperor is getting more and more excessive, and now he doesn't take me seriously, and even leads the people to disobey our grain collection plan, which is to destroy our Clover Kingdom." Damn, what do you say?" Although the king was angry, he was still very afraid of the Magic Emperor, because the Magic Emperor was indeed powerful.
"Not only the Magic Emperor, but also the Night Demon Eye, they are also acting in secret, and I doubt that the Magic Emperor is colluding with the White Night Demon Eye. "The aristocrats were furious, their authority was openly challenged.
The nobles are now also beginning to realize that the Magic Emperor is against them, and if they don't take down the Magic Emperor this time, their lives will not be easy in the future. However, in their opinion, the Magic Emperor is only talking for the common people, and they have not yet felt that the Magic Emperor will overthrow them.
After all, the aristocracy has been doing this for hundreds of years, and the aristocracy has become a habit, and they simply imagine a society without nobility and without a magister. So they weren't worried that someone would overthrow them, they just felt that the Magic Emperor was an eyesore trouble.
Because hundreds of years of good life have made the nobles completely unaware that the butcher's knife has been put on their necks, this time the Magic Emperor will draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle and fight against the nobles to the end, either you die or I die.
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