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As the place of the four wars, Kaifeng can be said to be leaking from all sides, and has to set up four states as a barrier, 800,000 forbidden troops defend the Beijing division, and the land of Gyeonggi in Pingchuan seems to be as invulnerable as an iron bucket. It's a pity that Zhao Kuangyin didn't use the golden bell jar, but he tore a piece of rags and weaved an iron cloth shirt, and now the iron has rusted, and the crotch is breathable, so that the descendants will suffer from endless bird gas!

The forbidden army, known as the unparalleled in the world, has long existed in name only, like a puddle of mud pasted on this powerful empire, which looks golden and brilliant from a distance, but up close is a scene of cracks and horizontals, like psoriasis, scraping off layer after layer, until the dander is flying and the blood is dripping.

There was a commotion on the street, and Fang Luo looked out of the window to see a large group of soldiers shouting and chasing a group of people, and when he was surprised, the shopkeeper walked in with a basin of water.

"Why is it so noisy?" Fang Luo asked the guy with a puzzled face.

The guy pouted: "It's the government that is arresting the homeless!" A group of homeless people from Jeju can't be said to be fleeing thieves, all of whom should be killed! It's good to catch a thousand cuts! ”

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Fang Xia snorted lightly. How dare the thieves break into the city of Fuju in Gyeonggi to make trouble, there is a department of generals stationed here, about 1,000 people, even if the combat effectiveness is rotten, dealing with ordinary thieves is not like chopping melons and vegetables.

But the guy smiled and continued: "There are still thousands of displaced people outside the city, and the city is closed today, and it will take some time for the officers and soldiers to drive away, so you have to stay in the small shop for a little longer." If you want to go out of the city, Xiaodi also has some ways. ”

Only then did Fang Luo understand that where were the thieves, it was clearly the homeless people who entered the city. The government did not think of relief, but drove away and arrested him as a promotion fund, how sad!

I touched my head, and thought that if I went out of the city at this moment, I was afraid that this great head would also be cut off, so I had to wait a little longer.

"I look at Xingrenfu Naiwang County, fertile fields for thousands of miles, rich food, and now it will be the summer harvest season, how can countless homeless people be born?" Yang Qing walked over and shook his head.

The guy secretly despised him, as people said, he was useless as a scholar, but he said with a smile: "Officials want to gain fame, and they don't know about farming, let alone the suffering of farmers." Most of the displaced people outside the city are peasants, and they are all evading summer taxes......"

Yang Qing nodded proudly: "The land in the north is barren, and the right to produce one stone of grain per mu and one bucket of taxes is paid, so there are still nine buckets enough to satisfy the stomach, but why!" ”

Fang Luo glanced at him, this scholar Xiucai is simply an idiot, no wonder most of the officials from the imperial examination are wine bags and rice bags.

The shopkeeper stretched his old face: "My old lady! That's just a field tax! In addition to the field tax, it is necessary to pay the transfer, conversion, body tax, miscellaneous changes such as agricultural tool tax, cattle leather tax, silkworm salt tax, shoe money, not to mention and buy, this layer of peeling cramps, fatal! As he spoke, he shook his head and put down the copper basin.

"Officials and people are resting in the store, don't go out and walk around easily, if you have something to tell you to do." The shopkeeper looked at Yang Qing, and then looked at Fang Luo, going back and forth a few times, his steps were motionless, and the sorrow on his face was replaced by expectation.

Yang Qing was troubled by those messy taxes, and secretly counted with his fingers.

Fang glanced at the guy, when grandpa is a cornucopia, he wants to reward money when he brings a basin of water! After touching it in his arms for a long time, he finally found two large copper plates and handed them over to the flattering guy, who felt cold.

"Let's go and buy me two catties of cooked beef, a pot of lamb wine, and the extra money will be rewarded to you!" Fang Luo waved his hand, as if he was down-to-earth and generous.

The man's face was blue and red, and he put the money on the table: "Grandpa is generous, how do you know that in these green and yellow years, big families can't eat beef, and it is said that it is difficult to buy half a pot of this lamb wine for eighty yuan." ”

His words were full of disdain, but Fang Luo didn't mind, but just laughed it off. There is a way that wealth is not exposed, and pretending to be poor can save your life, but you don't want to be defiled as a homeless person and lose your head and lose your silver.

Kicked the guy out and continued to admire the chickens and dogs jumping on the street.

Yang Qing hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Brother wandering, I have something to say all the way, I don't know if I should talk about it......

Fang Yu smiled: "Big brother, but it's okay to say!" ”

Yang Qing looked out of the door and said slowly: "I know Nuan'er's affection for you, and I also know that Brother Luo'er will not bear her, but ......" he lowered his voice, "The southern invasion of the Jin soldiers will definitely sweep the state capitals around Gyeonggi, I am not afraid, I am really worried about Nuan'er's safety!" What are the plans of Brother Liu'er? It's better to go to Jiangnan! ”

Ah, yes! Why should I go to Jeju? Fang Lu was in a trance for a long time before he remembered the battle between the gods on that night in Qingcheng Wall.

I want to go down in history! I'm going to kill all the dog tartars! I want to write this name in the language textbook or in a post bar in later generations, so that I can be praised by later generations as a general who is both civil and military! Can be among the top ten fierce generals in history!

However, what if it fails, what should I do? Either the history of the Qing Dynasty is brushed aside, and a certain chaotic people gather in Yangsanluo, Jeju, and the officers and soldiers are peaceful and extinguished. Either there is no such character story in history.

Let's fight, it's really not too late to withdraw.

He spread his ten fingers and muttered, "Goldfinger, Goldfinger...... Recruit soldiers...... Training...... Phalanx of spears...... Cavalry...... Grain and grass ...... Money...... The base ...... "turned over his palms," the government ...... The Jin Army's ...... "is not easy, unlike the later generations who resisted the guns and were an army."

Inadvertently, he picked up two copper plates and threw them out of the window, only to hear an "ah" from downstairs rushing into the window.

When I looked at it, a white and beautiful face came into view, and my shell-like teeth bit my full red lips, like a cherry about to break. The light Luo clothes can't hide the plump delicate body, and the slightly poked out breasts are like the frost white of the wall.

This made Fang Xuan's blood run wild, and this scene also made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

You are not Pan Jinlian, and I am not Ximenqing, why did you suffer from this smash. Fang Luo stared at her in a daze, facing the angry gaze of the lady, and her heart surging with her undulating chest.

"Vultures! Are the two tricks blind! Let's come down and compare with me! The little guy next to the lady rolled up his sleeves and jumped to his feet and scolded.

The lady stopped him, picked up the copper coin and shook her fingers: "The official is not the God of Wealth, and he rewarded the world with two copper coins, it is better to sprinkle some gold and silver, and it can also solve many sufferings in the world!" ”

Fang Luo had already come back to his senses after being scolded by the little guy, and Yang Qing also approached the window to watch when he heard the sound, and he had no choice but to return to a serious demeanor. After listening to the lady's questioning, I noticed that her two red eyes should have caused some bad luck, and she had just cried. There was some mud on his body, which made Fang Luo puzzled.

I think this lady is also good-tempered, and she is not annoyed, but just half-jokingly questioned. Fang Yao felt a little guilty, and it was also a sin to hit her and not say anything, staring at her rudely. It is not like the women on the street in later generations, and it is a sin not to stare at them.