Nearly three watches, Pan Heyi is still writing hard under the oil lamp.

Pan's mother walked into the house with a bowl of steaming hand-rolled noodles, put the bowl on the desk, and said softly: "Yi'er, eat something, it's not early, and you don't have to work too hard." ”

Pan Heyi put down the pen in his hand, turned his wrist, and said with a smile: "It's really fragrant, my son doesn't miss the noodles made by his mother in Jiangzhou all the time." Pan's mother sat down on the side, picked up the manuscript that her son put on the table, and it seemed that she was literate and quite knowledgeable.

“…… There are many people who have encroached on the land of officials inside and outside the country, and the tax per mu is two to six buckets, plus miscellaneous donations such as changing rice and hiring a car, and the tax per mu is as many as seven or eight buckets, three or five times the official tax, and the tenants are unbearable, and many have been exiled, and the officials are close to their neighbors, and the land rent is levied, and the people's grievances are deep......"

Pan's mother sighed: "The people's livelihood is difficult, Yi'er's trip to Jiangzhou Qingtian seems to have touched a lot, you might as well cheer for the people." ”

Pan Heyi picked up a noodle and blew cool air, and said: "My son wrote this recital to give advice to the Son of Heaven and complain for the people. ”

"Yi'er did the right thing." Pan Mu continued to look down, "...... The occupation of the field account is fabricated in a disorderly manner, the local tyrants take the opportunity to annex it, the officials and Cao receive many fictitious numbers, and the tired people suffer from suffering, and there is no excess, so that Ding Zhuang is a dead disciple, and no one cultivates it, and the long-term past will inevitably hurt the country. In addition to the Huangzhuang, Citian, cemetery, and livestock, the official fields such as Zhitian, Xuetian, and Tuntian were all collected by the court, and the income from the vocational fields was converted into corn or silver money and distributed to hundreds of officials, which may be able to cure its shortcomings. ”

Pan's mother shook her hand, and the pages in her hand fell on the table. Pan's mother exclaimed: "Son, your method is a good strategy, but do you know that this "Please Remove Tian Shu" is presented, and my son is what Qianfu refers to, although it will be famous all over the world at that time, but it is also very likely that there will be no place to die." ”

Pan Heyi put down his chopsticks, the light reflected in his eyes flickered and jumped, and he said excitedly: "The eldest husband should not eat Wuding, he should cook Wuding, and the child must always fight if he has this opportunity." Seeing the mother's sad face, Pan Heyi said softly: "The child is not afraid of life and death, but is afraid of affecting the mother, and he is uneasy." ”

Pan's mother stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and sighed: "Your father died early, poor child, you have worked for the family since you were a teenager, and you have not yet started a family, and your mother is useless and can't help you." This piece is so important that I have to think twice about it. ”

"The son has already figured out that the Son of Heaven intends to clean up the official field just to use troops against the north at the moment, and he can't take care of it for a while, and after the north is settled, it is imperative to clean up the official field. The shortcomings of the government have lasted for thousands of years, and there is no shortage of wise people who have proposed ways to deal with them. Pan Heyi said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from my mother, the policy proposed by my son to convert the land rent into money was inspired by Jiang Anyi, the envoy of Qingtian, this person is deeply favored by the Son of Heaven, if he first admonishes the Son of Heaven, the son will not miss the opportunity." ”

"The son has thought clearly, this advice is really a good policy for governing the job field, if it is adopted by the Son of Heaven, it will naturally be famous all over the world and have a bright future; Even if he is belittled, the child is just a small commander of the eighth grade, loyal to the king and loving the people, the Son of Heaven will also remember it, and the chances of winning the imperial examination next year will be greatly increased. When the Son of Heaven cleans up the official field, he will definitely reuse the child, who is only twenty-five years old and can afford to wait. The fog rose, and Pan Heyi's face became a little distorted under the light.

Pan Mu nodded and said, "Not bad."

Regardless of success or failure, my son's virtuous name has been achieved, if you get the help of nobles, and then have the help of Shilin Qingliu, my son will become an atmosphere. ”

Thinking of her son's statement that this strategy was inspired by Jiang Anyi, Pan's mother frowned and said, "In this way, it is better to present this piece as soon as possible." I originally said that Jiang Anyi was helpful, and my son could count it in one fell swoop by letting him forward this note, but now it seems that it will not work. ”

Pan Heyi pondered: "I deliberately put this omission in the copper box and smell it to the Son of Heaven, and I am afraid that those officials in the prison will not transfer it to the Son of Heaven when they see this omission and its benefits, so I would like to ask which senior official in the court to turn it on." It's hateful, my official position is small, and I can't face it directly, otherwise my son will definitely be able to impress the Son of Heaven when he faces the saint. ”

"Career fields are closely related to hundreds of officials, and there are not many people who can help each other." Pan Mu frowned and said with a smile: "Why don't I offer this to King Luo Huai, King Luo Huai is the supervisor of the Qingtian Division, and it is just right for him to transfer it on his behalf." ”

"King Luohuai?" Pan Heyi groaned: "King Luo Huai has a close relationship with Jiang Anyi, I don't know if Jiang Anyi has ever mentioned this policy to the prince, if he has mentioned it, I am afraid it will be self-defeating." However, my mother reminded me that I could not offer advice to King Luohuai, but I could offer advice to King Chu'an. ”

Pan Heyi became excited and said with a smile: "King Chu'an has the reputation of a virtuous king, and cleaning up the official field is the urgent need of the Son of Heaven, and with this good policy, King Chu'an will definitely offer it." Jiang Anyi is the prince's confidant, and it is rumored that King Chu An has embarrassed him several times, even if Jiang Anyi says that this strategy is what he thinks, with King Chu An coming forward, he can only suffer a dumb loss. The Son of Heaven loves King Chu'an very much, and the child can take advantage of this to seek refuge in King Chu'an, which is also a way to advancement. With King Chu'an behind me, even if the officials are dissatisfied with my advice, they don't dare to do anything to the child. ”

(Please wait for 10 minutes)

Nearly three watches, Pan Heyi is still writing hard under the oil lamp.

Pan's mother walked into the house with a bowl of steaming hand-rolled noodles, put the bowl on the desk, and said softly: "Yi'er, eat something, it's not early, and you don't have to work too hard." ”

Pan Heyi put down the pen in his hand, turned his wrist, and said with a smile: "It's really fragrant, my son doesn't miss the noodles made by his mother in Jiangzhou all the time." Pan's mother sat down on the side, picked up the manuscript that her son put on the table, and it seemed that she was literate and quite knowledgeable.

“…… There are many people who have encroached on the land of officials inside and outside the country, and the tax per mu is two to six buckets, plus miscellaneous donations such as changing rice and hiring a car, and the tax per mu is as many as seven or eight buckets, three or five times the official tax, and the tenants are unbearable, and many have been exiled, and the officials are close to their neighbors, and the land rent is levied, and the people's grievances are deep......"

Pan's mother sighed: "The people's livelihood is difficult, Yi'er's trip to Jiangzhou Qingtian seems to have touched a lot, you might as well cheer for the people." ”

Pan Heyi picked up a noodle and blew cool air, and said: "My son wrote this recital to give advice to the Son of Heaven and complain for the people. ”

"Yi'er did the right thing." Pan Mu continued to look down, "...... The occupation of the field account is fabricated in a disorderly manner, the local tyrants take the opportunity to annex it, the officials and Cao receive many fictitious numbers, and the tired people suffer from suffering, and there is no excess, so that Ding Zhuang is a dead disciple, and no one cultivates it, and the long-term past will inevitably hurt the country. In addition to the Huangzhuang, Citian, cemetery, and livestock, the official fields such as Zhitian, Xuetian, and Tuntian were all collected by the court, and the income from the vocational fields was converted into corn or silver money

Hundreds of officials, or can cure its shortcomings. ”

Pan's mother shook her hand, and the pages in her hand fell on the table. Pan's mother exclaimed: "Son, your method is a good strategy, but do you know that this "Please Remove Tian Shu" is presented, and my son is what Qianfu refers to, although it will be famous all over the world at that time, but it is also very likely that there will be no place to die." ”

Pan Heyi put down his chopsticks, the light reflected in his eyes flickered and jumped, and he said excitedly: "The eldest husband should not eat Wuding, he should cook Wuding, and the child must always fight if he has this opportunity." Seeing the mother's sad face, Pan Heyi said softly: "The child is not afraid of life and death, but is afraid of affecting the mother, and he is uneasy." ”

Pan's mother stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and sighed: "Your father died early, poor child, you have worked for the family since you were a teenager, and you have not yet started a family, and your mother is useless and can't help you." This piece is so important that I have to think twice about it. ”

"The son has already figured out that the Son of Heaven intends to clean up the official field just to use troops against the north at the moment, and he can't take care of it for a while, and after the north is settled, it is imperative to clean up the official field. The shortcomings of the government have lasted for thousands of years, and there is no shortage of wise people who have proposed ways to deal with them. Pan Heyi said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from my mother, the policy proposed by my son to convert the land rent into money was inspired by Jiang Anyi, the envoy of Qingtian, this person is deeply favored by the Son of Heaven, if he first admonishes the Son of Heaven, the son will not miss the opportunity." ”

"The son has thought clearly, this advice is really a good policy for governing the job field, if it is adopted by the Son of Heaven, it will naturally be famous all over the world and have a bright future; Even if he is belittled, the child is just a small commander of the eighth grade, loyal to the king and loving the people, the Son of Heaven will also remember it, and the chances of winning the imperial examination next year will be greatly increased. When the Son of Heaven cleans up the official field, he will definitely reuse the child, who is only twenty-five years old and can afford to wait. The fog rose, and Pan Heyi's face became a little distorted under the light.

Pan's mother nodded and said: "Yes, no matter whether this matter succeeds or fails, my son's reputation for virtue has been achieved. ”

Thinking of her son's statement that this strategy was inspired by Jiang Anyi, Pan's mother frowned and said, "In this way, it is better to present this piece as soon as possible." I originally said that Jiang Anyi was helpful, and my son could count it in one fell swoop by letting him forward this note, but now it seems that it will not work. ”

Pan Heyi pondered: "I deliberately put this omission in the copper box and smell it to the Son of Heaven, and I am afraid that those officials in the prison will not transfer it to the Son of Heaven when they see this omission and its benefits, so I would like to ask which senior official in the court to turn it on." It's hateful, my official position is small, and I can't face it directly, otherwise my son will definitely be able to impress the Son of Heaven when he faces the saint. ”

"Career fields are closely related to hundreds of officials, and there are not many people who can help each other." Pan Mu frowned and said with a smile: "Why don't I offer this to King Luo Huai, King Luo Huai is the supervisor of the Qingtian Division, and it is just right for him to transfer it on his behalf." ”

"King Luohuai?" Pan Heyi groaned: "King Luo Huai has a close relationship with Jiang Anyi, I don't know if Jiang Anyi has ever mentioned this policy to the prince, if he has mentioned it, I am afraid it will be self-defeating." However, my mother reminded me that I could not offer advice to King Luohuai, but I could offer advice to King Chu'an. ”

Pan Heyi became excited and said with a smile: "King Chu'an has the reputation of a virtuous king, and cleaning up the official field is the urgent need of the Son of Heaven, and with this good policy, King Chu'an will definitely offer it." Jiang Anyi is the prince's confidant, and it is rumored that King Chu An has embarrassed him several times, even if Jiang Anyi says that this strategy is what he thinks, with King Chu An coming forward, he can only suffer a dumb loss.