Chapter 0110: The Joy of Autumn Harvest

For Haoqiang's things, the little fat man is not very concerned, this time to deal with Haoqiang, but also for money in order to save the people of the world from harm, the most important thing at present, is the Mintun matter, soon is the autumn harvest season, the little fat man is excited and often sleepless at night, after the previous disposal of the rich and powerful, all his family assets are used to invest in the Mintun thing!

At this time, Yang Qiu and Xing Ziang were jointly responsible, and the officials in various places were afraid of the removal of the Son of Heaven, and fully implemented the scientific merits, and there were no people who did their best, so that the affairs of the people in various places were no longer troubled by money, and the farming tools and cattle purchased by the people were all solved by the treasury, and Wang Fu was naturally the busiest, but fortunately, He Xiu was on the side to help, He Xiu helped, and the courtiers did not dare to go against Wang Fu.

Of course, scolding still has to be scolded.

Every time the court talks, the ministers have to cry, please cook the king's festival letter, the little fat man is accustomed to this, Wang Fu this person, extremely bold, offended countless Hou families everywhere, and is not afraid, even suffered three assassinations, but he is proud of it, and speak, this is what Yuan Ping did, scared Yuan Ping several times to the palace to defend the little fat man.

The little fat man lay quietly, lying in Song's arms, Song held a fan, gently fanned, looked at the little fat man's eyes full of love, the little fat man was already asleep, but his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what to mutter, "Uncle and uncle, the old lady and my mother are not wrong", Song didn't dare to listen, just hugged the little fat man tightly, a little worried.

Song Dian hurriedly walked in, his face was full of joy, and he was about to speak, but when he saw the sleeping Son of Heaven, he was immediately silenced, Song frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything important?" Song Dian nodded and said in a low voice: "Mintun's matter." ”

But he didn't want to, the little fat man opened his eyes suddenly and asked, "Mintun?" What happened? He hurriedly got up, Song was on the side to sort out his clothes, Song Dian hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Majesty, the king has a performance, and the tax is 27.2 billion yuan!" Wang Fujun said, it is still because of His Majesty's edict, forty taxes and one, and the exemption of money, more endowments, oral endowments, calculation endowments, contributions, levies, etc., that is the case, Your Majesty! 27.2 billion dollars!! ”

"Hahahaha, how much grain?"

"Your Majesty, one million and five hundred and fifty thousand Hu!!"

"Hahahaha!" The little fat man couldn't stop laughing, and the Song family was also extremely happy, the little fat man quickly stood up and said, "Quick, quick, Zhao Qunchen is discussing, I want to see them now!" Under the service of the Song family, the little fat man changed his clothes again, and hurriedly walked out, out of the hall, the little yellow door seemed to have heard the news, and their faces were full of joy, and when they saw the little fat man, they all bowed down and worshipped.

The little fat man was even happier, and rewarded these little yellow doors heavily.

When he arrived at the palace, the ministers were still a little surprised, because the court meeting was only held yesterday, why did the world invite us again? Every time the Son of Heaven convened an emergency court meeting, there was no good news, so these courtiers were also a little worried, and they were thinking about it, when they saw the little fat man with an excited face, and walked in with a smile, and the ministers all got up and bowed.

"Sit! Ladies and gentlemen, the king has already informed me about the autumn harvest! ”

"That's 1.7 million grains! 27.2 billion dollars!! ”

The ministers were shocked, this year His Majesty has canceled more than ten miscellaneous taxes! There is such a tax! Especially for grain, they can almost see mountains of grain piled up in granaries everywhere! After the ministers were stunned, they were overjoyed, the little fat man sat happily on the top seat, listening to the praise of the ministers, his heart was extremely excited, in the mouth of the courtiers, he was already comparable to the ancient sages of the Holy Son of Heaven!

Under the great joy of the little fat man, he gave amnesty to the world, and only conspired against him.

At that time, there were bumper harvests in various places, and the Son of Heaven greatly reduced taxes, which made the people of the world happy, of course, there were also some taxes, and the little fat man was not exempted, such as the taxes to be paid when the woman grew up and was not married, and the taxes paid by those who had fewer male children, etc., these were to encourage childbearing, and the little fat man had listened to the advice of the old lady before, and was not exempted.

The granaries in various places, sure enough, there are mountains of grain, the people's homes, it is also the first time in nearly 50 years, there is surplus grain, and the treasury has become extremely full again, Wang Fu is a breath, it seems that next year's Mintun, not afraid of insufficient money, the autumn harvest, just past, the little fat man decided to hunt, because, the little fat man has also reached the age of determination, has been able to carry out this royal activity.

And when Wang Fu was new and ready to start a private study, he encountered new troubles.

"What? Refugee? How can there still be displaced people today? ”

The little fat man frowned and asked.

Wang Fu sat in front of him and said helplessly: "Your Majesty migrated Haoqiang, and afterwards, the officials learned that these Haoqiang concealed the number of households, and their tenants and slaves were unimaginable, and one family was seven thousand tenants, which was shocking, and the matter of Mintun, the people now are enough, if you add these displaced people, there is no land to cultivate, unless it is moved to the land of Jingyang, and this matter is by no means trivial, and it costs a lot. ”

The little fat man sighed helplessly and asked, "In your opinion, what can I do?" ”

"Your Majesty has ordered the powerful slaves to migrate with them, and these slaves can be added to the border people, but those tenants have no arable land to migrate, and it is even more troublesome" Wang Fu frowned tightly, but he couldn't speak, and the little fat man also fell silent, and asked, "How many tenants are there?" ”

"More than 400,000."

The little fat man was also frightened by this number, the number of these heroes hidden was more than 400,000? And how many people are hidden in those big families? He frowned tightly and said: "I want to use the money of the treasury to let these people build roads, I want to build a galloping road, from Luoyang to Xuzhou, let these people build it, be sure to make them full of clothes, not to oppress!" ”

"Your Majesty, if this is the case, I am afraid that the treasury will be empty again, what will happen to Mintun next year?"

"Two hundred and seventy-two billion?! What is there to fear about Mintun? ”

"Besides, wouldn't it be a blessing if the road was clear? The vehicle and vessel tax alone is enough to replenish the treasury again! ”

Wang Fu frowned, thinking, the so-called car and vessel tax, the beginning and Emperor Xiaowu years, the object of collection is the merchant's car and boat, in addition to the officials and the three elders of the private car and private boat owners, must be paid with the road and water surface to pay the tax, the merchant's car is counted in two, and the other people have a car, each car is counted, if the road is built, not only the government decree is smooth, but also can benefit the people.

What's more, if the road is built, the vehicle and vessel tax can be added, and maybe the money spent can really be recovered! At the same time, it can temporarily feed these landless homeless people!

Wang Fu's eyes lit up, but it's okay! 11