Mo Yi was still too timid to climb into the city base from the wall, and the guards on the oars swayed under the light and darkness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She still had no choice, so she had to go to the town to find an abandoned house, chaotic and confused, hugged her knees and squinted for a while, but she didn't expect to wake up in the morning, and the people who came back from worshipping God in the town were all happy.

The cold clothes were wet, and when I stood up, I couldn't use my hands and feet, which felt almost cold.

After following the farmer hired by the town into Ishigaki Gong, Mo Yi fiercely gouged out his eyes at the hateful Gamo Anjo who refused to let her into the castle yesterday.

I really think I'm going to change my clothes. Unexpectedly, before I got home, I bypassed the fields cultivated in the city and met Master Miao Ming, and the anxious look was probably worried about my safety.

Mo Yi suddenly felt warm in his heart, but when the mage saw Mo Yi, he didn't say a word and pulled the little rabbit cub directly to the castle guard.

"What happened?" Mo Yi is extremely incomprehensible, she now wants to change the wet clothes on her body and go to sleep well.

But she would never have thought that Master Miaoming turned his head and slapped him, and Mo Yi's eyes were full of gold stars, and his mouth was fishy sweet.

In his memory, Mr. Ronin never gets angry, let alone uses force against people, not to mention that being so rude also makes Mo Yi a little stupid.

"The lord has summoned you since he returned to the city yesterday, do you want to make your father seppuku or do you want to remove the name of the family who entered the courtyard."

In the end, the monk is reluctant to die if he can't bear the warm little daughter-in-law, but Mo Yi also clenched his fists angrily, and did not hesitate to use the most obscene thoughts to figure out this samurai who betrayed and came to the courtyard.

However, Master Myomei did not enter the castle tower today, and the little surname who had already greeted him in front of the steps brought him into the temple through the side door.

In the main entrance is a small standing statue of Rulai, but the Buddha shrine is still in the inner room, and it is stepping into the so-called enlightenment meditation. Xiao Xiao broke open the other door of the cubicle, and inside was a bright quiet room, this structure is exquisite, that is, in a few turns, Mo Yi also knew that he had entered the hinterland of the castle tower.

After the little surname opened the door and bowed down, he saw a blur inside, one person standing quietly, and one person sitting on the ground.

"Accuse!" As soon as Master Miaoming entered the door, he directly asked for sin, and Mo Yi was not a fool, but also a great gift to the lord in front of him.

The abnormality of the quiet room made Mo Yi even more confused, a booklet was handed over by the surname, and Mo Yi, who was slightly sober, opened it but it was the grain payment record he made for Heishiro in Izumi County, and the notes with distinctive Arabic numerals.

"Is this your share?" The figure on the futon asked indifferently, "I thought Tsugaru Heishiro really had the ability to take care of the 2,000 stone grain tax." ”

"Yes!" Mo Yi nodded in agreement, but he didn't know that the main seat seemed to be shaking like a figure, but Master Miao Ming also stood up and withdrew from the door after saluting, but the lord's surname was kneeling opposite Mo Yi,

"The lord ordered us to sort out the military records, and the amount of money is 20 times!"

Mo Yi raised his head at this time, only to find that there were only two people left in the room now, but the young man's family crest opposite was also a cross wheel, and he didn't know which family it was from.

And the 20 guan he said is indeed because Mo Yi has already been served, which is the lowest treatment for a junior soldier in a martial artist.

Generally, the lower level samurai's Yulu is settled in rice grain, and those who pay copper coins are also the samurai's class, and they are not considered to be in the rank of the corporal, but the fact that they will be given is also a sign that Moyi is recognized as a samurai of the Shimazu family, not a servant of the young master.

The adoptive father had already retired when he entered the hospital, and Mo Yi took the military record in the hands of the little surname only to find that this was an instruction for the transfer of military rations. Moreover, the clear order issued in it was to provide more than half a year's rations for a thousand people, and the areas where taxes were levied were all directly under the Shimazu family.

However, there is also a restriction on it, that is, it cannot exceed five public and five peasants.

Of course, Mo Yi knew that there was more than this amount to be distributed to the peasants, after all, there were not only the local servants who controlled the place, but also the ministers sent by the Shimazu family.

The output and military service of Satsuma, Kagoshima, Giri, Izuku, Eiwa, Ado, Hichi, Isa, Satsuma, Takajo, and Izumi counties are also clearly listed on it, and there are also outlines on it for the transfer of individual territories to Naotomi.

However, in this era, ordinary people must find these numbers difficult to calculate.

Of course, Mo Yi still has to thank the junior high school math teacher in her previous life, no matter how fine this calculation is, she can use number symbols to solve it, and the algorithm she uses will be recognized as the Nanban algorithm by the wealthy merchants in Sakai.

As long as it is set to XYZ and other unknowns, it is almost possible to sort out the amount of food that each county can draw in just one morning.

However, this is not complete, this is only a rough estimate, and there are many factors that are not prepared, even including the food that the soldiers can distribute.

During the Warring States Period, because the soldiers brought their own grain bags called "feeding bags" (tied to a ball and a ball on the body, it was a counting bead pill feeding bag), and they would generally be rationed for three to five days of food to cope with the short-term battles that did not require a pack team.

However, the lord would not ration too much, because he was worried that the soldiers would make trouble by making wine with excess rice, so he probably had to add the factors carried by the soldiers and the food that the pack horses had to eat, which were not obvious in the pamphlets given by the small surname to refer to.

Then with the water transport, plus the reduction of the labor and grain taxes that can be drawn from each village.

During the Warring States Period, there were no arithmetic such as Arabic numerals, and only those merchants who had a lot of dealings with the Ming people could calculate an approximate approximate according to the nine chapters of arithmetic of the Ming Kingdom.

However, in the case of a very high literacy rate, many people still talk about it based on experience, unless they are homeschoolers.

It's probably because Mo Yi is too sleepy, so he fell down on the table and put his face on the small table halfway through, this kind of non-solemnity made the little surname also look sideways, after all, this is too sorry for the identity of the samurai.

However, it is amazing that even when he is half asleep, Mo Yi still barely calculates that he can support this expedition with only the food resources of the three counties.

Rice 1 stone = 2.5 taels = 10 buckets = 100 liters = 1,000 koi = converted weight of about 150 kg = 500-1,500 bun, in the mountains of Satsuma, its value is still a little higher.

Then subtract the rations that can be raised by the army and the rations delivered by the Hyuga region, after all, in fact, many armies will raise food on the spot in the war.

What's more, Shinkoin itself is the largest grain-producing area in Hyuga Country, so in the end, it is almost as long as the tax grain of the two counties is transferred to support this battle.

And manpower, however, can only be mobilized after autumn to mobilize the laborers in the village.

According to the meaning of the Shimazu family, it is necessary for other families to transfer enough regular reserves to escort the military rations, and Mo Yi does not have this function, of course, he can only estimate the data.

Xiao Xiao looked at the answer handed over by Mo Yi, who couldn't stand up in embarrassment, and her Arabic algorithm was like a book from heaven on paper.

He estimated that Mo Yi also had the answer, but he also stood up and took Mo Yi's paperwork and left the room.

However, it should be said that this number of 20 guan is a bit low if it is paid to any wealthy merchant, but for a person like Mo Yi who has modern knowledge and can't use it, she is happy to pay 5 guan, at least now she is also really a samurai.

Although this kind of corporal who is settled in copper coins can be exiled by the lord at any time for not keeping his duty, this news also surprised those who thought she was a scrap, after all, it was only a year after entering the courtyard, and she was the first samurai to be recognized by the lord.