Before Ji Sheng's words fell, an old farmer stood up with his body bent up, knelt on the ground and wailed with a "poof": "Lord, the little people are bitter! ”

Damn, what's going on? Qingyang's eyes widened instantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old farmer pleaded with tears in his eyes: "Lord, in previous years, the little people had to have the grace of the old master's mother, and they have indeed received a lot of favors from the master's family over the years, but since the old master's mother suddenly disappeared eight years ago, everyone's life has not been as good as a year."

The grain harvested by hard cultivation every year, in addition to paying the monarch's thirty percent of the public tax, the main family has to support the soldiers, soldiers, and servants to consume a lot of food, and the villain's family of five only has 120 catties of rations a year, and they have to live on bran vegetables for most of the year!

Today, Corporal Jidan promised us that as long as he served for a year, he could get 200 catties of rations per person, and he could also cut down wood and build a house in his sealed soil. ”

"Lord, my life is miserable!"

"Please, Lord, let me wait and leave!"

The farmers "poof" and "poof" knelt behind the old farmer one by one and begged with tears, and the miserable appearance made Qingyang, who was originally angry with their unauthorized departure, feel weak for a while.

Blame me?

Yesterday I was still planning how to enjoy the happy life of the lord, but today I found out that I took over a mess, and before I could figure out what the situation of the entire enclosure was, I was poached so many farmers by the lord next door Ji Shi with bad intentions.

I have to quickly figure out my family background, and then beckoned to call the somewhat inexplicable Lian Po to the vicinity of the valley stack, Qingyang asked softly: "How many fields do we have?" How's the harvest going? ”

"Lord, the family has sealed the soil and reclaimed 300 square meters of well fields, totaling 1,500 acres, of which 30% of the well fields belong to the public endowment fields paid to the monarch, and the other 70% belong to the lord, and the rations for the soldiers, soldiers, servants and the farmers in front of them are all from these 70% of the well fields!"

Lian Po saw that his lord was still looking at him and didn't speak, and suddenly added, "Oh yes, our family has no worries about salinity, and there are mountain streams for irrigation, which is quite fertile and rich, and each well field can produce nearly 400 catties of grain, which can be regarded as a rare field north of the national capital!" ”

What the? Qingyang couldn't believe his ears.

The area of a well field is the size of five acres! The grain produced by such a large piece of land is less than 400 catties?

Combined, the yield per mu is less than 80 catties of grain, excluding the public endowment field, the remaining 210 square well fields have more than 1,000 mu of land, and only more than 80,000 catties of grain can be grown? Looking at Lian Po and the pride of honor, this output is still proud of the neighboring Ueda.

80,000 catties of grain seems to be a lot, but it should be taken into account that people eat a huge amount of food, just ordinary men have to eat two catties of coarse corn cooked corn every day, and the soldiers, soldiers, and servants eat even more because of their regular training.

In this way, 80,000 catties of grain just met the consumption of all the people in the Qing's fiefdom, and Qingyang was very unhappy when he thought of this.

You guys have grown me so much food, and you still think you've done a good job?

If there is less than 80,000 catties of grain, we still have to raise soldiers, and we have to provide food for you farmers to eat, how can we ensure our own happy life? You covet the little food of the Ji clan and want to leave, and I won't keep it.

Let's go, let's go! I don't want to see these guys in front of me at all!

These farmers and their families are gone, and they can save more than 10,000 catties of grain.

However, Qingyang's decision became a sign of fear of Ji in the eyes of others, and even the four farmers who were originally wavering finally chose to leave, and Lian Po shook his head angrily.

"Hehe, it's nice to say, it's not that I'm afraid of my Ji's prestige!"

Ji Sheng proudly took the lead to the east, and laughed loudly to the farmers who followed him as he walked, "The monarch divides the secretary and the doctor to guard the Quartet, and the secretary and the doctor report to the king with courage and protect the country!" Even if the mediocre and cowardly people have strong support, how can they protect the peace of the villagers?

I want my Ji family, living in Beilin, inheriting a hundred years, people are thriving, Ben Yong is one after another, don't say that my family now has four people in the Jipin Forceshi realm, and my uncle Ji Sheng is now a seven-grade subordinate under the command of Dr. Fei, and he is very trusted, and the family of the century-old Shi clan is not like this.

Look at the Qing clan is withering day by day, the young master is stupid and cowardly, even if there is a dragon and bird to protect him for a while, after all, there is no one to make a contract, one day this kid dies of illness and no one inherits the sacrifice, don't say that everything is over, even this land will be taken back by the monarch, when the time comes, hehe・・・・・・"

Jisheng was extremely arrogant, and it was extremely rude to say such things in front of his master, but when the farmers heard it, they felt that they had made the right choice.

A common and cowardly lord like the Qing clan is really not worth following his own family, or following a promising lord like the Ji clan to ensure the future of himself and his descendants, just the main family Ding Xingwang can throw out a few streets of the Qing clan!

Qingyang is really angry!

Lao Tzu has just arrived, and I don't want to pay attention to you digging people, do you still think we are afraid? actually kicked his nose and bullied endlessly, if he didn't do some counterattack, wouldn't anyone be able to bully him?

With a cold look in his eyes, Qingyang turned his head to the sulking Lian Po and said, "Can you beat this Jisheng?" ”

Lian Po said disdainfully: "What kind of thing is this guy, I'll beat him ten by one!" The second son of the corporal will not be able to inherit the title in the end, and he will be greased and powdered all day long, arrogant and arrogant, and he is just a concubine, and today he is rude to the lord and should cut his feet according to the law! ”

Since I said this, I was relieved, thinking of this, Qingyang yelled: "Well, that Jisheng Xiao'er, today you dare to commit a crime, insult my sergeant, Lian Po broke his legs and threw him out of the fiefdom!" ”

"Order!"

Lian Po's face was already angry, and the fourteen-year-old boy was tall and strong, and with his fierce appearance, he rushed forward, which actually made a group of sturdy farmers scatter in shock, revealing only Ji Sheng with a stunned face behind him.

"Little Blue Sparrow! You've figured out the consequences of offending my Jishi! Ji Sheng suddenly sneered, "Your Qing clan's fiefdom is remote, and you have to pass by my Ji clan's fief soil when you enter and exit, offend me, be careful that my father cuts off your way out of the fiefdom!" ”

"Dare to scold me Qingque Xiaoer?" Qingyang's eyes narrowed to reveal a dangerous light, "Hit me hard!" ”

Hearing this, Lian Po rushed up, although he saw that the young man was tall and strong, Ji Sheng said with contempt on his face and cruelty in his mouth, "Hmph, even lowly minions dare to offend me?" I can't believe that I have advanced to the Nine Rank Lux realm last month, right? Scrap your little dog's leg today—"

"What is the realm of Jiupin Lux ・・・・・・ skin and flesh are relaxed, the muscles and bones are not quenched, and it is just a crooked way to advance by taking elixir, and he even dares to call it a Jiupin ・・・・・・"

Lian Po was even more angry when he heard Ji Sheng's words, this guy actually said that he was a dog's leg, and the big fist of the sand bowl slammed straight over.

"Rough boxing!"

Jisheng thought disdainfully.

He quickly slid sideways, ready to dodge the punch first, and then countered with a hard leg swing in an attempt to break Limpo's left leg.

However, Lim Po threw a punch far faster than he expected, and before he could dodge, he received a heavy blow to his right shoulder.

'Oops'

Ji Sheng screamed in pain and was instantly knocked to the ground.

Hey, what about the fighting process that Lao Tzu is looking forward to?

It's really a straw bag, even if you knock it down with one punch, there is not even a little suspense, it is a disappointment!

"Lao Tzu makes you dog-legged・・・・・・ you make you a wrestler・・・・・・ you make a bad heart・・・・・・" Lian Po had a deep grudge against Ji Sheng, and punched down hard again and again.

After three punches and two kicks, I heard a few crisp sounds of hemp rods breaking, okay, there is another disabled person in this world who needs crutches, well, the wheelchair should be more suitable for this baby.

Qingyang raised his hands behind his back and looked up at the clear sky, which was really thoughtful and refreshing.