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At this time, Wu Shaocheng simply obeyed Li Yuanping's words, so he hurriedly asked him to speak freely.

Li Yuanping suggested in the first article that Wu should quickly count the entire Huaixi household registration, divide it into five classes according to the amount of property, and then levy taxes according to different grades, the rich pay more, and the poor pay less, but the taxes are not handed over to the imperial court, but left to the military government for their own use.

"What about the construction of cities, digging rivers and other errands?" Wu Shaocheng asked.

Li Yuanping said that at that time, the "errand money" can be collected, and as long as the household registration can be accurately counted, then the errand service money can also be apportioned according to the household registration level, so that the people's livelihood will not be disturbed, and then the errand money can be used to hire people or mobilize soldiers to complete large-scale projects.

Wu Shaocheng nodded.

"Jiexia is not a native of Huaixi, if you want to have permanent power, you must win the hearts of the people." Next, Li Yuanping suggested that after calculating the household registration, those who have many people, wide land, and wealth, that is, those of the first and second ranks, should be recruited into the military government as officials and generals, and apply for titles from the imperial court; and those of the third rank were recruited either as soldiers or as local magistrates; As for the fourth and fifth ranks, let them plough the fields with peace of mind, or be craftsmen.

In this way, everyone in Huaixi can use it, and you can also get the support of the local tyrants to do it for them, so that the status will definitely be stable.

"What if the imperial court sends a jinshi or a Qingzi official to join my shogunate as a bureaucracy?" Wu Shaocheng asked.

Li Yuanping said that it must not be, the Huaixi shogunate must use locals, to the death, the imperial court sent are "mixed with sand", we do not accept anything, even if we come, we must mobilize the locals, drive him away, if necessary, you can also harm him, so that the imperial court will stop in fear from now on, so that within three generations, Huaixi will only know the Wu family, not the Tang family.

Wu Shaocheng was overjoyed, and asked me what if I wanted to revitalize the Huaixi army?

Li Yuanping said that each army has set up generals, all commanders and troops, clan relatives are glued, the townships are intricate, and every household has its own bow and arrow armor to fight, and in time, it will become an elite soldier.

Later, he suggested that Shenguang Cai was adjacent to Guyunmeng Daze in the south, with lush water and grass and vast terrain, which could be used to herd war horses in order to solve the problem of lack of horses in Huaixi, after all, he could not use mule soldiers for a lifetime.

"Where do the horses come from?"

"You can let the merchants enter Youyan and Ziqing, buy them by sea, and then find a way to transport them into Huaixi." Li Yuanping's meaning is smuggling, as for how to send it to Huaixi, it is necessary to reach a private agreement with Xuanwu, Huainan, Ziqing and other towns, according to Li Yuanping's estimate, the other party may not dare to smuggle on a large scale, but it is still feasible on a small scale.

Huaixi is also short of salt, and it can also be smuggled from Ziqing and Huainan.

Wu Shaocheng was worried that if there was always smuggling, the burden caused by horses and salt would not be easy, and how to deal with the deficit in financial planning.

"The festival can be from Shen Guangcai, and the adjacent Xian, Yu, Xu and other places, recruit outlaws such as mountain sheds and river thieves who are good at water, call them caravans to the outside world, and plunder by boat, you can rob Eyue, you can rob Caohe, you can rob Jiangnan West Road, you can rob Shannan East Road, now Han Rong is dead, and the generations of Li Jian, Han Huan, and Bai Zhizhen are by no means opponents under the festival. The looted cloth and rice grains were then sent to Lu, Shou, Shu and other places in Huainan Province, where the tea produced there was changed, and then tea was sold to the Henan Province area, and within a few years, the military government would be full of savings. Li Yuanping's words are naked "robbery to make money".

But this is exactly what Wu Shaocheng wants.

In the end, Li Yuanping also proposed to carry out a "deification movement" against Wu Shaocheng and Wu Shaoyang, set up the words of the Wu brothers in Huaixi, and asked the local people to offer sacrifices.

After the calculation was completed, Wu Shaocheng immediately saluted Li Yuan, called Mr. my Zhang Liang, and promised him that he would soon invite the imperial court to add officials to Mr.

Coming out of the military palace, Li Yuanping rode a tall horse through the street, the saddle was carved with gold and silver, although his legs were very short, almost out of reach the stirrups, but with a soft black gauze hat, wearing a scarlet robe, followed by a group of various slaves to drink around, it was still very majestic.

There is a spacious mansion in the west of the city, which was just built for him by the Wu brothers, which cost 5,000 yuan, and the decoration can be described as magnificent, although there is no sense of nobility in Chang'an and Luoyang, but it is also quite good to be a soil overlord in the Shenguang Cai area.

After walking in, Li Yuanping swaggered on the rope bed, and then asked the servants to bring the splendid screen, and then lit the incense burner, and then seven or eight beautiful women dressed in brocade clothes and long curtains, gold and silver walking, holding various musical instruments, knelt in front of Li Yuanping in a row, each with low eyebrows and eyes, and a thousand charms.

Li Yuanping touched his sparse beard obscenely, and saw one of them, holding the qin in his arms, his hair was extremely black, and there was still a faint feeling of arrogance between his eyebrows, so he asked her, "Your name is Xiangling, isn't it?" ”

"Hmm." Although Na Meiji is a camp prostitute of the Huaixi Military Government, she is also disgusted with Li Yuanping in her heart, but she is afraid of the other party's power, so she can only bend to meet her will.

"Where?"

"Hunan Tanzhou people."

Xiang Ling, Xiang Ling.

There are three points like her.

As for the other Mei Ji, they are not as good as her at all.

Soon Li Yuanping drove away the other Meiji, leaving only Xiangling.

Xiang Ling stiffened, sat down on the Hu bed, stroked the strings with his slender hands, and prepared to show his talent to this school inspector.

Who would have thought that Li Yuanping was extremely rude, pushed the piano down, and then Xiang Ling screamed, and his hair bun was also grabbed by him, and the whole person was thrown on the floor with a bang.

Then she covered her face with her sleeves, only revealing a pair of frightened and helpless eyes, looking at Li Yuanping, whose eyes were bloodshot.

In Li Yuanping's eyes, half of the white legs and shins were exposed under the hem of Xiangling's skirt, and the clogs from Yuezhou were dressed, and the slender toenails looked like a row of pearls.

"No, you're not like her enough, not enough!" Suddenly, Li Yuanping shouted hysterically, "She is the kind of Xiangshui goddess who is extremely cold and arrogant, and she is extremely cold and arrogant, do you understand this?" ”

Xiang Ling was stunned......

About a moment later, Xiang Ling was standing on the Hu bed, and Li Yuanping was lying down, his eyes closed in intoxication, sniffing Xiang Ling's clogs, and stroking Xiang Ling's arched feet.

Xiang Ling gritted his teeth, plucked up his courage, and according to Li Yuanping's request, he raised his foot suddenly, kicked hard, Li Yuanping screamed, and lay on the ground with his head down and gasping.

"......" Xiang Ling was a little scared.

Who would have thought that Li Yuanping raised his round face, with a bruise of clogs on his nose, and he was still bleeding, but his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt under Xiangling happily, saying yes, yes, yes, so that she felt a little bit.

"Xiangling, you, you scold me again."

"Dog!" Xiang Ling simply let go, scolded fiercely, and kicked Li Yuanping to the ground again.

Li Yuanping was overjoyed, barked a few times in horror, really like a dog, and then convulsed a few times, and then let out a long cry, as if he was happy to die.

Xiang Ling, who was standing on the Hu bed, covered his mouth and found that his crotch had already been soaked with filth.

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