Zhang Wei of the Northern Song Dynasty once wrote in "Winter Solstice": "Yin and Yang are restored from the place, and when it reaches the extreme, it must be Tailai."

God has mercy on it, after the war, the Qinghe River has not been blown by the wind and rain for a year, and after the vigorous governance of the county for a year, the bad luck on the heads of the common people has finally gradually disappeared. Since May of the third year of Zhongping, after the bumper harvest of wheat millet in Qinghe country, and in August of the same year, Qinghe country once again ushered in the harvest season.

In the city, in the manor, the beautiful red maples bloom in the autumn frost, fiery red, enchanting like butterflies, dancing in the autumn wind. On the ridge head field, there are also patches of golden ocean, and the golden yellow and clear rice is bowed with its head down, and it is churning with the wind and waves.

Yin meets yang, or Ji Tailai.

The common people of Qinghe also came out of the war of the Yellow Turban Uprising completely, and the elderly, young people, women, and children can be seen everywhere, dancing sickles, carrying baskets, pushing wheelbarrows, and making loud noises one by one, their faces full of longing for life.

Wang Li, accompanied by Cheng Fu Zhu of Qinghe County and Gong Cao Peng and Ganling County Ling Xizhong, walked through this picturesque field with a heavy ear of rice in his hand.

"Gonghe and Zhicai, both of you are great talents in governing the world, Li Fangcai talked about the Juntian system and the modulation of rent, why do you think it is like this?" Wang Li swept the ears of rice in his hand, stopped and looked at Fu Zhu and Xi Zhong and asked.

Frustrated Zhi glanced at Xi Zhong, and saw that the other party's eyes were still hot and shocked like himself, and he took a step forward and couldn't figure it out: "Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, for hundreds of years, there has been a well field system, and then there is a tax system such as the initial tax per mu, the book soil field, and the tax system such as the mound endowment and the initial lease of the he. After the founding of Emperor Gaozu of our dynasty, the same light tax was paid lightly, and the law was about to rent the land lightly, fifteen and one tax.

Until Emperor Huan was in power, more endowments, oral endowments, calculation endowments and power endowments emerged in an endless stream, and the people of Li Shu could not bear its weight, so that they sold their children and daughters and starved all over the wilderness. The equalization system and the regulation of rents advocated by the lord are both of epoch-making significance, which will surely encourage the people. But ......"

"But what?" Wang Li looked at the frustration and flickered his words, and hurriedly helped the frustration to ask, "Li has always treated the two gentlemen like confidants and brothers, and it is okay to say what the public says, how can Li blame him for his words?" ”

Xi Zhong glanced at Fu Zhu, knew what Fu Zhu was worried about, stepped forward to help Wang Li help Fu Zhu up, and said: "The lord's benevolence can show the sun and the moon, but Qinghe Country is still my Han county, although the court is deaf and promiscuous, after all, the righteousness is limited in power."

If the lord wants to implement the uniform land system and rent regulation in Qinghe, he is afraid that he will not be tolerated by the Son of Heaven and the powerful ministers, and he will suffer a catastrophe in vain. In addition, although the Juntian system is good, it is only suitable for Qinghe and even Jizhou, and it still cannot be popularized throughout the country. ”

Wang Li bowed his head, the uniform land system is a system of distributing land according to the number of people, but the entire land of the Han Dynasty is controlled by the family gate valve, if the implementation of the uniform field system is tantamount to cutting meat on the family gate valve, how can the family gate valve agree? At present, it is true that only Jizhou, which is under its feet, has the basis for the implementation of the uniform field system.

The Yellow Turban Army, which had just been quelled, was caused by the continuous war and wreak havoc in Jizhou, which led to the lack of personnel and economic decline in Jizhou, and the family gate valve was almost uprooted, and the land in the prefecture and county was wasted, so it gave Wang Li the soil to implement the equalization system.

However, Qinghe County still belongs to the Han State, the emperor of the court is mediocre and treacherous, and the entire court officials are just a group of pixiu, who only enter but do not leave, and any problem that violates the ancestral system or is beneficial to the people but may involve the officials and families of the court and the central government may be labeled as buying people's hearts and minds to rebel.

Looking at the people who were busy in the fields, Wang Li sighed long: "I, Jizhou, have just woken up from the war, and I always look at the people celebrating the harvest in Tian Mozhong."

I couldn't help but worry that they would suffer again, and the thoughts in my heart naturally poured out. What you say is that I am too anxious! ”

"Lord!" Fu Zhu and Xi Zhong bowed deeply, grateful, "This matter is beneficial to the people after all, we will definitely keep this matter in mind and wait for the right opportunity!" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Li nodded, raised the two of them for a moment, and then asked, "Gonghe, I heard that when you were in the countryside in the past, you had more intersections than Julu Yuanhao?" ”

He replied: "Tian Feng, the word Yuan Hao, is the Julu clan of Benzhou. Since childhood, he has been gifted and intelligent, and he has changed his power, and if the paper adopts power to govern the country and the country, it will not be awarded as eleven. However, Yuan Hao was born at the beginning, and later entered the dynasty and was elected as a servant of the imperial history, because he hated the eunuchs in power, and the virtuous were wronged, so he abandoned the official and returned home to indulge in the mountains and rivers.

When I first became a county minister, I was invited by hand many times, but when Yuan Hao went out, all the letters were lost in the sea. ”

"It seems that Li has no such blessing!" Wang Li sighed, turned to Xi Zhong, and was thinking about when to let Xi Zhong turn Guo Jia, who was a talented and strategic, and a wizard of the world, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of horses' hooves on the ridge, and hurriedly raised his head to look at it, and a horse had galloped from the avenue, followed by an unmanned war horse.

The knight galloped to his eyes, and when he saw Wang Li and the others jumping down, he knelt on the ground with both hands in fists and one knee: "Prime Minister of State, Mr. Yuan Hao has returned to Julu yesterday, and the last general has come to pay the order!" ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives!

Wang Li dragged the knight with both hands, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes: "Yuan Hao is back?" ”

The knight nodded, his eyes a little hesitant: "Exactly!" Yesterday afternoon, I waited to see Mr. Yuan Hao return to his mansion with my own eyes. But Mr. Yuan Hao seemed to be a little injured, and there were many inconveniences in walking, and he was accompanied and supported by a big man accompanying him when he went in and out.

The last general was worried about what happened to Mr. Yuan Hao, so he left his team around his mansion, and the last general rushed back overnight to show the Prime Minister! ”

Well, Tian Feng is injured? The strategist who had been looking for a few months was actually injured under his nose, who was so bold, it was simply an old birthday star hanging himself to die!

"Go and call Zilong!" Wang Li's face sank like water, his anger soared, he looked at Fu Zhu and Xi Zhong, took the reins in the knight's hand and flew on the horse, snorted coldly, raised the horsewhip, neighed at the elusive, and galloped with four hooves.

A burst of dust blew by, and Wang Li's figure had disappeared between Tian Mo.

……

Wang Li and Zhao Yun met in the Qinghe County Ya, and rode their horses all the way. Crossing the boundary bridge, crossing Quang Zong, Vietnam, after half a day, when everyone rushed to the giant deer, it was already silent, and the bamboo tops on the moon.

Yes, it's the bamboo tips on the moon!

There are no willow trees near the manor, only a green bamboo forest.

Clusters of fluffy bamboos nestle against each other, complementing each other, delicate and delicate. The bright moonlight sprinkled silver light through the cracks in the forest, and the evening breeze gently struck the green elves, and the branches and leaves were graceful.

The manor is just behind this bamboo forest.

The moonlight is sparse, and the wind is falling again. The beautiful scenery was in front of them, but everyone did not dare to slack off, not only did they not have the slightest sense of appreciation in their hearts, but gradually slowed down.

It's so quiet in the woods!

There is no sound!

Not even the trio of frogs, gnats, or golden cicadas was heard! There was only a hint of solemnity and a faint hint of blood in the air.

Quietly made a gesture, and several people lightly strangled their horses. Zhao Yun slammed his legs together, the war horse neighed, his hooves raised high, and then fell heavily, like an arrow from the string running towards the forest, crushing the tranquility of the bamboo forest under his feet!

Suddenly!

A slight sound of breaking bamboo sounded, and the bamboo forest on the side of the path generally rose and fell one after another, like the tide of the blue sea, and the bamboo leaves sounded straight. A cluster of bamboos abruptly parted from the middle, and a piercing spear flew out of the forest, shining in the moonlight.

Zhao Yun smiled coldly, patted the horse's back, and the person had jumped high from the horse's back, the bright silver spear fell to the ground like a meteor, and a bright color pierced the night sky.

Before the gun arrived, the cold mangs had arrived, and a silver snake seemed to emerge from the sparse leaves, spitting out a red snake letter under the mottled silver glow.

Hum! Under his own sneak attack, this person can even break it with one shot?

The man's eyes were slightly proud, a flash of essence shouted angrily, "Come again", the armor gun in his hand knocked the ground, flew on the bamboo branch with his strength, his feet clamped the top of the bamboo, his waist sank down, and the spear had fallen from the sky with the sound of whirring breaking through the air like a tiger.

Although that person's martial arts skills are good, how can Zhao Yun be a person who sells his reputation and reputation? Seeing that the man had to move an inch, his heart was full of anger and fighting spirit, his body flashed the shadow of the gun, the wind was under his feet, his arms were as angry as the overlord of the world, the bright silver spear stabbed and picked on the spot, and the bamboo broke from the root to the place where the man's feet were coiled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man loosened his legs, turned over with a harrier in the air, and took advantage of the situation to dry a little in the bamboo, and Dapeng jumped down like wings and fought with Zhao Yun.

But see: Zhao Yun is holding a bright silver gun, and the man is holding an armor-piercing gun; Bright silver guns, guns like snakes, cobras, red chain snakes, silver snakes, snakes and snakes flying, giant pythons swallow the sky; Through the armor gun, the gun moves like a mountain, Yandang Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain, Wutai Mountain, the mountains are heavy, and Mount Tai is overwhelming; Eagerly dancing silver snakes in the mountains, hovering snakes hissing deep in the mountains. At the end is: two gods of war on the winding path, and two heroes in the forest.

The two of them fought fiercely in the moonlight in the bamboo forest for fifty or sixty times, and the bamboo leaves in the sky danced in the wind, and the silver light turned with them. Suddenly, the sound of Jin Ge's handover exploded, the two stood on both sides, the spears in their hands were still pointed directly at each other, where was the appearance of the clouds and the breeze was light, the pre-Qin Wu Anjun who was alive, and the overlord of Western Chu Xiang!

Seeing that he had used the power of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, and Zhao Yun still looked calm, and there were several people riding on horses next to him, he was shocked, and suddenly jumped out of the field and shouted: "Rest and fight again!" ”

"Your Excellency is also a high-ranking person, why did you do such a despicable sneak attack?" Seeing that the man was still standing on the bamboo forest path, with a vigilant face, Zhao Yun's eyes also flashed a trace of solemnity, hooligans are not terrible, they are afraid that hooligans are educated! This person has the courage and skill to be outstanding, but he is still willing to carry out this sneak attack strategy, which is definitely not to be underestimated!

The man held the armor gun and gasped: "Since ancient times, soldiers have not been tired of cheating, Mr. Yuan Hao is a genius in the world, and I am Mr. Yuan Hao's best friend.

On the contrary, it is Your Excellency's outstanding martial arts and talent, why is it in cahoots with those warlocks who are not right-hearted, and you are not afraid of polluting Your Excellency's skills! ”

Hey? Is this the legendary Zhu Bajie who said about his brother and climbed over the courtyard wall and hit a rake? It seems that this will be another story of a big flood washing away the Dragon King Temple, which is exactly the same as when he happened to meet his brother.

Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing, Wang Li had already lightly clamped the horse and stepped forward slowly, looking at the man with a big waist and a round appearance, a wisp of beard under his chin had just popped out, his eyes were fixed, and he stared at the man tightly, and the words were like thunder:

"Your Excellency, is it Hejian Zhang?"