Puzzle (Mikami)

The harvest season is coming before you know it.

The streets and alleys of Fuzhou City were filled with joyful laughter in an instant. This was the first peasant who did not have to pay the government for the year and laid the grain, and early in the morning, under the organization of the gentry from all over the country, carried the burden into the city.

The original patriarch, now the officials who have been elected by everyone said it well, the people who broke the army did not accept the land endowment from everyone, and distributed seeds to everyone, don't you really know how to be grateful, and step on your nose and face. Be content, leave the family to chew and wrap all year round, and send the surplus to the broken army, don't let the family send troops to the door, only to understand that they are rude.

The Zhuang family is honest, and after listening to the words of the patriarchs, they have a taste. packed up neatly, recommended relatives who could speak and could take the table, and hurriedly transported grain into the city.

Paying grain and paying taxes is the duty and the only right of the people of all dynasties throughout the ages. The Broken Army is polite and polite to everyone, if everyone really doesn't know what to do, I'm afraid that the next step will be you're welcome.

With a nervous mood, he felt that the Fuzhou Mansion was in a state of uneasiness, and as a result, the newly appointed Lord Xu Bang everyone out on the spot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, troublesome guys, where did you pick up the food, and where did you pick it back. Don't embarrass me, I'll do it for everyone! Xu Wenbin, the prefect of Fuzhou who drove the ducks to the shelves, was at the entrance of the yamen and gave his hands again and again.

This is a rare thing, in all dynasties, only the people knelt down to the official, who has ever seen the official give the people a bow. A few old people were respectful of the villagers, and they knelt down on the spot to return the salute. Before his knees were touched by the soil, he was so frightened that Xu Wenbin immediately knelt down.

"Everyone, everyone, Prime Minister Wen ordered that officials are no longer allowed to let the people kneel, they must not give bribes, and they must not set up tax items privately, otherwise, they will be punished for sabotaging the great cause of resisting the Yuan. Everyone, rise up and speak, rise up and speak! Xu Wenbin hugged the arms of the old people and said in a hurry.

The Prime Minister's Office is wide on the outside and tight on the inside. Although nominally, local officials are elected by the local gentry, and the Prime Minister's Office only appoints them and does not interfere with the promotion of officials. However, the temporary law imitating Gaozu's entry into Xianyang is hung on the wall, and the Prime Minister's Office will supervise the daily behavior and conduct of officials at all levels at any time, and if there is any behavior that exceeds the law, embezzles or oppresses the people, it will be severely punished.

The clear distinction between rewards and punishments is a major feature of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Those who are honest and capable will be promoted quickly and will be high. The Prime Minister's Mansion's foreign trade and factory dividends are all your share.

Those who are corrupt and pervert the law will be planted quickly. Before the gentry was impeached, Liu Zijun's name sticker would be sent to the door. Drinking Liu Yanwang's tea, one foot is equivalent to stepping into the ghost gate.

In less than half a year, seven or eight local officials had already been found out by Liu Zijun's enemy intelligence department and sent directly to Shaowu Mountain, where they went to open mines with those Mongol prisoners. The captured Mongols and people from the Western Regions may also be ransomed by the family's heavy money, and the corrupt officials who were sent to the mines, no one will dare to ransom them.

Even if the family has money, you have to think about whether Liu Zijun, the living king of Yama, will confiscate the ransom made up by the clansmen as stolen money.

Many readers have concluded that the Northern Yuan Dynasty does not hold imperial examinations, but it is appreciated by high-ranking officials, and it can also try the taste of governing a city and a county. In the three northern prefectures of Fujian, where is the governance of the country and the world, it is almost the same to be governed by others.

There were many scholars who left Fujian and went to the Northern Yuan Dynasty with full disappointment, or went to the maritime court.

But there are also some people like Xu Wenbin, who don't like corruption, who stay and carefully handle local affairs.

Seeing that Xu Wenbin's appearance was not pretentious, everyone stood up one after another. An older farmer stepped forward at the instigation of everyone and asked in a low voice: "Master, these grains are a little bit of the hearts of everyone to break and break the army." It's all the way away, everyone picked it up, you call the shots, take it, next year, everyone won't send it again, okay? ”

"Don't harm me, I took your food without permission, and the prime minister knew about it, and he turned around and dismissed my official! You take this food with you, pick it back, and eat it yourself. And told the people in the village that no one should send it, and whoever sent it would be unable to get along with the master! Xu Wenbin replied with a blushing face and a thick neck, and only after saying a few words, sweat was already on his forehead. I don't know if I was suffocated by the people or frightened by everyone's actions.

The thing called the newspaper run by the Prime Minister's Office said well, "Erfeng Erlu, the people's fat and the people's ointment", since ancient times, it is the common people who have supported the officials, not the officials who have supported the people. After eating the offerings of the common people, it is no longer appropriate to do things without care, and then you are greedy and pervert the law, that is a bastard, and it is not even as good as **.

"Master, you, really don't accept it?" The dealer asked in a low voice. They dare not believe all the words of the readers. It is clearly a usurpation, and they are usually called Zen Rang. Clearly wanted to seize power, and had to be persuaded three times by hundreds of officials. With so many white paddies, people say no, they have to think about it, whether the other party is waiting to persuade and persuade again.

"Don't take it, don't take it!" Xu Wenbin's head shook like a rattle.

"I really don't accept it!" The Zhuang family raised his voice and stared at Xu Wenbin's eyes and asked. A little desire for joy slowly swelled up in his heart, lest Xu Wenbin be polite enough, and the words turned in vain, saying that it was better to be respectful than to obey his fate.

"No, you old man, how many times do you want me to say it before you believe it. I patted my chest today and told everyone, if you don't accept it, in the three northern prefectures of Fujian, any government that dares to collect your rice without authorization, Master Wen will definitely ask him to pick it back for you from door to door! Xu Wenbin raised his head and shouted loudly. He finally understood what the farmer meant, these farmer who was bullied and scared was afraid that he would not be trustworthy in his words.

Could it be that the disciples of the saints, in the eyes of the people, really did not do the slightest good thing! Xu Wenbin felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and he was uncomfortable. For Rulin, but also for himself.

The people thanked them happily, took up their burdens, and dispersed as fast as they could. If the government doesn't accept it, the merchant will. I changed the money, the house of the house, the utensils, the woman's clothes, the children's school bag. Also, there are so many good things that you can buy but have never thought of......

For example, the wind gourd that generates wind when you shake it, buy one and put it under the stove, so you don't have to let the woman pull the heavy bellows. Move one home, and no longer have to worry about your mother-in-law cooking a big family's meals every day, and pulling the bellows makes your shoulders hurt.

For example, the Li Bu, who has a novel style and a wide format, pulls a few feet back, and the daughter who has reached the age of marriage will definitely have shining eyes.

For example, the new folding tables and chairs, buying a house in the house, it is convenient for guests to come, and I feel honored.

For example, the new oil lamp is bright and fuel-efficient, and children will not smoke their eyes when they read. The children of the poor and wealthy families, who go to school, will not look for food in the land in the future.

It doesn't matter if you're an official or in business. As long as you are a good official like Lord Wen and a good businessman like Lord Du, you will give your parents a long face and your ancestors a long ambition.

The croppers counted and summed up. In my mind, there are slowly more head flowers, children, favorite candies, and a pot of Huadiao wine that I usually dare not drink and are reluctant to drink.

My heart was slowly filled with happiness, and my eyes shone with hope.

In front of the rice shops, the crowd of grain sellers was already boiling. The villagers who had the grain in their hands excitedly counted the broken silver and bit it one by one with their teeth, regardless of the tooth marks on the silver that others had bitten, or the crumbs of rice husks sticking to their hands.

Huoyun Jushi took the big and small guys of the rice store to hurriedly weigh the collected grain in his own rice store and put it into a unified hemp bag.

Take the opportunity to reduce the price, and you don't have to think about the big bucket for the small bucket. The notices of the Prime Minister's Mansion have long been posted at the doors of various rice shops in the city. In order to prevent merchants from making black money during the harvest period, the Prime Minister's Office strictly ordered local officials to ensure the autumn harvest through newspapers, newspapers, official documents, and other means as early as half a month ago. The grain purchase price must be the same as last year, and it also clearly states that if there is a situation where the people are deducted from their money by exchanging grain buckets, where can the people go to complain. What will happen to the officials of the Prime Minister's Office?

In the past half a month, through the comments and conveyance of those idlers who read and rapped, all the people knew about this order. Like the previous tax exemption policies of the Prime Minister's Office, there is not only a framework of provisions, but also various measures to assist in implementation.

If merchants and landlords violated the decrees, the people could complain to the local officials. If the local officials refused to accept it, or colluded with the gentry, the people could go to the prime minister's office to file a complaint. Or when the roving inspector sent by the Prime Minister's Office arrived, he blocked the road and shouted grievances. The Prime Minister's Office will send people to administer justice to everyone, and in addition to punishing the relevant officials, it will also compensate the people for their losses.

If it is really like what Qingyang Daoist said, Prime Minister Wen is buying people's hearts. At least, the Prime Minister spent enough money to buy people's hearts. Shaking his head, the Huoyun Monk thought gloomily.

Buying grain at the same price as last year, his rice shop did not lose money. Du Gui, a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, had already informed the rice shops that the grain they collected could be purchased by the Prime Minister's Mansion at an extra price of one percent. There are only two things that the rice store needs to do, first, to ensure the quality of the grain. Second, the grain was bagged and sent to the public treasury behind the Metropolitan Governor's Palace. Then, you can follow the total amount of grain handed over and go to the relevant officials of the Governor's Mansion to collect the silver.

After careful calculation, the income of the rice store is several times higher than in previous years, and there is no penny money in it. The silver with white flowers and heavy copper coins made Huoyun think about it.

"Do you really want to get rid of such an official quickly?" Huoyun asked himself over and over again in his heart. has lived for half his life, whether it is the world of the Great Song Dynasty or the world of the Mongols, he has never seen such a reasonable government. He had only heard of such a responsible official in his commentary.

"Keep up with the above-mentioned adults, it's a good life!" A common man who had sold grain, holding a bulging blanket, said with emotion.

"Isn't it, this is the real Blue Sky Lord!" Someone immediately chimed in.

The common people are kind, but they also admit death. The silver with white flowers and heavy copper coins are much heavier than the righteousness of kings and ministers in their hearts.

"A bunch of fools!" Dressed as a young man, Daoist Duofu muttered and cursed. He was instructed by the Qingyang Dao Chief, and mixed in the rice shop in Huoyun to observe the deployment of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion not far away. The hard work of carrying food bags made him even more jealous of Wen Tianxiang.

It was too difficult to assassinate such a big man.

Although the guards around Wen Tianxiang are not martial arts masters, there are not many guards around the Prime Minister's Mansion. But all day long, it was almost impossible to see Wen Tianxiang walking out of the front door of the Prime Minister and Metropolitan Governor's Mansion. This Great Song Youcheng neither has the Yaxing of ascending to the heights of writing poems, nor does he have the hobby of going to the Qinglou to taste wine and enjoy flowers. Assassinating such a person who goes to the barracks and goes back to work at home has too few opportunities to do it.

Rushing in from the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion is something that only heroes like Jing Ke and Nie Zheng can do. Although Duofu and Qingyang and others boast of being chivalrous, they do not have the selfless courage of the ancients.

"Shopkeeper, today's rice, please send it to the 'Tian' font library in the backyard of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion!" A man who looked like an official walked into the rice shop, showed the number plate, and ordered politely.

"Got it, I'll send it to you right away!" Huoyun Daoist happily agreed, and trotted to arrange the guys.

Daoist Duofu put down the work at hand and leaned over with his head down. Because of his unfavorable work, he has been reprimanded several times by the Qingyang Dao Chief. Thinking of Qingyang's mad dog-like face, Duofu's heart seemed to have countless small drums beating. Now there is an opportunity to infiltrate the Grand Governor's Mansion, and of course he will not let it go.

"Go ahead, be careful on the road! Let sleeping dogs lie! Huoyun Monk sighed and whispered to Duofu. He didn't dare to block Qingyang's arrangement, nor did he dare to discourage Duofu's enthusiasm. In the eyes of this group of people who want to join the Mongols for promotion and fortune, they are already a thorn in the flesh. Once you meddle in your affairs, maybe one day you will be cleared by your fellow disciples.

"It turned out that Lord Wen bought our food, and I wondered, why didn't the guys pick bones in the eggs this year!" Hearing the words of the official, a man who sold grain muttered to his companions.

"Of course, how can the shopkeepers do the loss of money. After selling the grain, I have to go to the temple to chase incense. Lord Wen doesn't accept our endowment, let's ask the gods to keep him safe! The people, who received the money, replied loudly.

"It's such a reason, such a good official, you can't find a lantern. He doesn't accept gifts, but we can't help but talk about conscience! The words of the people echoed in the ears of the fire clouds.

Conscience? Huoyun subconsciously touched his chest. The heart, since the morning, has been pounding. The amulet attached to his chest was already soaked with sweat, sticky, and unspeakably uncomfortable to touch.

Alcohol's note: Thank you for your enthusiastic suggestions, and the essence is out this week. Make up again on Monday.

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