Situ Xing sat quietly on the Taishi's chair. Holding the pen hanging from the wrist, the wolf pen full of ink. It flew like a dragon and a snake, leaving lines of flowing words on the paper.

"Zhulu is based on the 15 million stone money stored in Changping and Guanghuicang, and if it is grain, it will be exchanged with the transshipment department for cash, and the cash will be loaned to the vast number of rural households, and the surplus can also be lent to urban Fangguo households. When applying for a loan, five or ten households must be combined into a guarantee, and the upper third-class households shall be guaranteed, and the summer material shall be loaned before the 30th day of the first month of each year, and the autumn material shall be repaid with the second tax in May and October respectively, and the interest shall be collected in two cents. ”

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I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it's a quarter of an hour, maybe it's half an hour.

Situ Xing's eyes showed a look of thought, and the speed of writing became slower and slower.

In the end, it took dozens of breaths to fall into a text.

However, Situ Xing's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the words on the paper formed chains, intertwined in the air, forming a new network.

The Seedlings Law is a brand-new law established by Situ Punishment by drawing on the "Seedlings Law" of Wang Anshi in his previous life and combining it with the actual situation of Zhibei County.

said that it was brand new, which was a lesson learned from the failure of Wang Anshi's "Qingmiao Law".

However, the core idea in it is still in the same vein as Wang Anshi.

After six thunderstorms, the thoughts that were as crystal as agate were like an indefatigable galactic computer group, constantly deducing, and he modeled each text symbol, number, and scene.

Perform calculations and deductions again and again...

I don't know how long it took, but Situ Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed a look of satisfaction.

The wolf pen in his hand fell instantly, leaving several words on the white paper that looked like dragons and snakes, and like yin and yang.

It is precisely because of the addition of these words that the already very close legal net has become more complete and systematic.

"Good!"

"There is the essence of the prince's change!"

Combined with the local situation, it avoided the disadvantages of the prince's change of law. ”

"As soon as this law comes out, it will definitely be able to reverse the current predicament of Zhibei County. ”

Situ Xing looked at the "Green Seedling Law" like a splendid article, and couldn't help but bow his head slightly, with a satisfied face.

"Please also make a seal!"

Jin Wansan saw that Situ had stopped writing, and his face showed satisfaction.

Hurriedly handed over the big seal, which symbolized the rights of the government, and said respectfully.

Situ Xing glanced at Jin Wansan with satisfaction, bowed his head slightly, and then took the big seal with his bare hands. After carefully checking again, I found no loopholes, typos and other errors.

Only then did he press the bronze button seal heavily on the white inscription.

Burst!

As Situ Xing lifted the Great Seal, a fist-sized red mark was left on the white inscription.

It is this seemingly ordinary red mark that gives this list of articles legitimacy and the blessing of dragon energy.

Rumble!

With the fall of the big seal in Situ Xing's hand.

The dragon qi above the county government suddenly became tumbling.

One after another, the red dragon qi drooped and fell on the top of the list.

Under the effect of dragon qi, the words suddenly seemed to come to life.

A ray of light shot out, condensed into words in the air, a decree. In the end, in the surprised eyes of everyone, this paragraph of text slowly rose, and finally returned to the dragon qi in the air.

The cyan chains that symbolized mana were born in the dragon qi and fell from the sky, enveloping the entire Zhibei County in it.

Countless people only felt a tense in their whole body.

But when they subconsciously looked up, they didn't find anything. Those who have an immortal heart have used their divine sense, but no matter how they observe, they have not found any clues.

The root of the power of the decree is the power of the dynasty.

The root of the power of the dynasty is dragon energy.

And the core of dragon qi is the hearts of the people...

This kind of power is formless and substantial, how can it be perceptible to ordinary people?

Not to mention them, even if they are Legalists, there are a few people who really understand the power of Legalists.

It is for this reason that it is also possible.

Shang Jun's secret before his death has also become the biggest unsolved case of the Legalists.

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Rumble!

The gate of the county government of Zhibei County was pushed open heavily.

Several officials in soap clothes came to the wall with white inscriptions, their faces solemn.

"Bangwen!"

"The county government has posted a new list!"

"What the hell is going on?"

When the people saw the county government post the list text, they all subconsciously gathered over and asked with some curiosity.

"Something big must have happened!"

"Otherwise, the county government will not post a notice!"

"Could it be the demons on the mountain who are making trouble?"

"Or did you get away with some Jiangyang thief?"

The people said with some curiosity.

It's not to blame that they are shallow, but every time the county government posts notices, it's nothing more than that.

One is to collect taxes and levies!

The second is to build roads with labor!

Third, wanted thieves!

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Therefore, the moment people see the notice, they will subconsciously think that it is one of several kinds.

The officials glanced at everyone with their eyes, and did not explain, because they often did this kind of thing, so they quickly brushed the paste on the wall, carefully posted the list neatly, and waited for a while, and only after seeing that the paste was completely dry did they nod with satisfaction.

He smiled at the familiar people around him, and then turned to leave.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing the officials leaving, the people standing around immediately gathered around and looked at the list in the air with a curious expression.

But most of them are blind and don't know how to write.

Therefore, no matter how many claws they were scratching their hearts in their hearts, they could only look at the scholars on the side as if they were asking for help.

"Seedlings Method!"

The scholar in Confucian clothes did not put on a show, his eyes looked at the list in the air, and read it in a clear voice.

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I don't know how long it took.

The scholar had already finished reading, but the people stood there one by one with blank faces as if they had been clicked.

Half an hour later.

They seemed to react, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound from ear to ear, like bees flapping their wings.

"This!"

"Is this true?"

The people gathered together like a tide, raised their heads, and looked blankly at the list posted on the wall of the county government, and a Confucian scholar dressed as a showman was reading in a suppressed voice.

"Zhulu is based on the 15 million stone money stored in Changping and Guanghuicang, and if it is grain, it will be exchanged with the transshipment department for cash, and the cash will be loaned to the vast number of rural households, and the surplus can also be lent to urban Fangguo households. When applying for a loan, five or ten households must be combined into a guarantee, and the upper third-class households shall be guaranteed, and the summer material shall be loaned before the 30th day of the first month of each year, and the autumn material shall be repaid with the second tax in May and October respectively, and the interest shall be collected in two cents. ”

"According to the regulations, before the 30th day of the first month of each year, the summer material shall be loaned, and the autumn material shall be loaned before the 30th day of May, and the summer and autumn materials shall be repaid with the two taxes in May and October respectively, and the interest shall be collected at two cents each; the loan may be either grain or money, and the grain shall be converted into money according to the market price at the time of the loan, so as to calculate the interest; in the course of implementation, there shall be a maximum amount of different amounts of loans for different households; the rural peasants shall be given priority in the loans, and the surplus may also be loaned to urban households and households; the interest shall not exceed 30 percent, and the interest may be paid late in the event of a disaster。 ”

When Na Xiucai finished reading all the list texts, the entire county government was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone's eyes kept shrinking, and their faces showed even more disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"Two cents of interest!"

"It's too low!"

"If it is a loan from a wealthy family or a landlord, it will be at least five cents. And it's a big bucket in, a small bucket out. ”

"Who says it isn't!"

All the people subconsciously turned their heads to look at Xiucai who was standing in front of them, and their eyes showed a look of inquiry, as if to say, did you read it wrong.

There was also surprise in that Xiucai's eyes, but there was more of a wry smile on his face.

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

Although Xiaosheng is a landed talent, there is absolutely no reason to mispronounce this text. ”

"That's exactly what it says in the text... ”

"This!"

"This!"

"How is this possible?"

One by one, the people subconsciously turned their heads to look at the people they knew each other, and they all saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

"How is this possible?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the list?"

"Could it be that there was a problem with the copying of the list?"

"Don't doubt it!"

"Everything on the list is true. ”

"Lord Situ has pity on the people's livelihood, so he has come out with this virtuous policy. ”

At this moment, the vermilion gate of the county government was slowly opened, and Jin Wansan, dressed as a master, walked out of the gate, looking at the strange atmosphere outside, and said solemnly with a solemn face.

"Master Jin!"

"Is this true?"

The people outside were still a little unconvinced, looked at Jin Wansan with a solemn face, and asked a little suspiciously.

"Nature is true!"

"From today onwards, the government will open a warehouse to release grain!"

"As long as you are eligible, you can go to the official warehouse to borrow grain. ”

"The interest is divided into two parts. ”

Jin Wansan could understand their worries, and raised the list in his hand high, revealing the bright red official seal below, and said in a solemn voice.

"The Great Seal of the Government!"

"It's really the Great Seal of the Government!"

"Is all this true?"

"Dezheng!"

"It's really virtuous!"

"Lord Situ is really a good official!"

"Ten thousand Buddhas!"

"When I go home, I will definitely carve a tablet for Lord Situ and worship him day and night, hoping that he will live a long life. ”

"Yes!"

"I hope that the adults will live a long life, and I hope that the adults can stay in Zhibei County forever... ”

Seeing the familiar big seal, as well as Jin Wansan's solemn confirmation, everyone's faces suddenly became vivid.

There was a heartfelt smile on their faces, and everyone looked at the direction of the county government with a grateful face, and some people wanted to set up an immortal tablet for Situ at home, and worship day and night.