Chapter 136 Weifu Private Interview

Wearing a linen robe with three or four patches, Li Cunhuan couldn't help but feel excited.

"General, is it cold?" Although it is also a costume, Nie Yizhong's performance is very natural.

The corners of Li Cunhuan's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, he couldn't imagine that his clothes were a few points better than Nie Yizhong's, and his physique was better than Nie Yizhong's, but he was not as cold-resistant as Nie Yizhong, which made Li Cunhuan feel a kind of shame.

Even in the cold wind, Li Cunhuan still stopped his waist, stretched his shoulders, and no longer shrunk to avoid the wind. A flash of surprise flashed in Nie Yizhong's eyes, and he nodded to Li Cunhuan with some admiration.

Walking on the street, Li Cunhuan couldn't help but look at the people around him with some curiosity. Because Li Cunhuan has offended too many people, land reform alone, I don't know how many local tyrants and landlords hate Li Cunhuan, and Li Cunhuan tasted an assassination with a kiss of death in Youzhou. Since that time, whether Li Cunhuan is willing or not, Li Cunhuan travels, at least 50 people, and he still sits in a carriage with steel plates as carriages, and the range of activities must also be in Youzhou City. If the distance is a little farther, or Li Cunhuan is just riding a horse, the number of people will also increase.

So this is also the first time in the past few years that Li Cunhuan has traveled on the street as an ordinary person.

Nie Yizhong walked slowly in front, and Li Cunhuan, who only had two personal soldiers, naturally followed behind Nie Yizhong, not Li Cunhuan's adventure. It's that he has a lot of faith in the force value of the person who acts as his own soldier in the back.

Well, don't be mistaken, this is not Li Cunxiao. He is Gao Siji, and Yang Shihou, although Yang Shihou's force value is not as powerful as Gao Siji, (Gao Siji is the fourth hero of the fifth generation of the Tang Dynasty) but he is also a brave general.

Walking slowly, Nie Yizhong slowly took Li Cunhuan out of the city, and outside Youzhou City was a vast countryside, but most of these places were noble manors.

"Sir, where are we going?" Li Cunhuan looked at Nie Yizhong's side face suspiciously, and asked.

"That's it ahead!" Nie Yizhong took a bamboo pole in his hand, pointed to the front, and spoke.

Li Cunhuan beckoned to Gao Siji and Yang Shihou, who were far behind him, anyway, there was no one now, and Gao Siji's dress was not gorgeous.

Gao Siji and Yang Shihou trotted all the way to Li Cunhuan, and Gao Siji took the lead in asking, "General, but what's the matter?" ”

"No, it's just that there is no one now, and you don't have to follow far away. Oh! By the way, do you know what the front place is? Li Cunhuan stretched out his hand and asked.

Gao Siji is a native of Youzhou in the end, and he is also familiar with Youzhou, so he replied: "Where is Lujiazhuang, it is the manor of Lu Palmetto, the former assassin of Youzhou, but it is said that it was copied by the general and used to farm for the homeless." ”

Li Cunhuan nodded, he remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, but he had copied a lot of people's homes at the beginning, who remembered so much.

Nie Yizhong showed a sarcastic smile and said in a mocking tone: "Where is it not farming for the homeless!" ”

When Li Cunhuan heard this, his heart moved, and he was just about to ask, but Nie Yizhong had already taken a step forward. Li Cunhuan chased after him and asked, but Nie Yizhong didn't speak, just shook his head. I was in a hurry, and I just said, "I'll know when I go!" ”

Li Cunhuan believed that there were corrupt and bad laws on the land, but he didn't really believe that in Youzhou, under his nose, there were still people who dared to be corrupt and corrupt laws, Li Cunhuan didn't have to think about it, he found that he had distanced himself from Nie Yizhong, and hurriedly followed.

It was really Wangshan that ran a dead horse, and Li Cunhuan regretted why he didn't ride out on a horse. Just out of the city gate to see Lujiazhuang, seeing, does not mean walking. Li Cunhuan walked for half an hour before arriving at his destination. But Li Cunhuan, Gao Siji, and Yang Shihou are not tired, not that the three of them are in poor physical condition, but that the three of them are used to riding horses, a little Luo Lap Legs, and there is nothing special about walking around at ordinary times, but after walking for a long time, it immediately reflects the shortcomings of Luo Lap Legs, and the one who walks is tired!

Nie Yizhong didn't have anything, he was still at that unhurried speed, Li Cunhuan really didn't know what to say, how could this old guy have such good physical strength, he looked like he was seventy years old, but he had a seventeen-year-old physique, and he didn't know how the gave birth to him.

"Li Er! Is Li Er at home? Nie Yizhong walked to a private house near the intersection of Lujiazhuang Road and knocked on the door.

"Come and pull! Wait a minute! A thick voice echoed, and after a while, an old farmer about forty years old opened the dilapidated wooden door, and when he saw Nie Yizhong, Li Er immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh! It turned out to be Mr. Nie! Hey? They are? Li Er looked at Li Cunhuan and the three behind Nie Yizhong with suspicious eyes.

Nie Yizhong smiled and said, "Those are a few nephews who have taken refuge in me, and they are going to buy a field here. ”

When he heard Nie Yizhong say about buying a piece of land, Li Cunhuan's heart moved, and he seemed to have figured out something.

"Oh!" Hearing Nie Yizhong's words, Li Er relaxed a little, and it seemed that he also trusted Nie Yizhong.

Li Cunhuan interjected at this time and said: "Uncle, didn't Youzhou say that it was for the displaced people? How do you want to buy it? ”

Li Er glanced up at Li Cunhuan and said, "Your uncle didn't tell you!" What kind of fields are there, those better fields are asked to go by the royal relatives of the Jiedu envoy, even if there are some poor fields left, they have to be bought with money, but fortunately it is not very expensive, one acre of land is four dollars! In troubled times, this is already good, at least there are fields to cultivate, which is also our thrift! ”

Nie Yizhong didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he said: "This is not bad, according to the annual output of one stone per acre of land, five hundred yuan per stone of rice, go hunting, go to work short-term work to help make up for it, and work hard for seven or eight years." ”

When Li Er heard this, he snorted coldly with disdain, "Mr. Nie, you don't know the black hearts of those merchants and officials, when the autumn festival made the eldest lord order, the lowest price for each bucket of grain and rice was twenty-five wen, and the upper rice was thirty-two wen. There is also such a price for the official warehouse. When we went to those merchants, we insisted on saying that a bucket of rice was nine liters of rice, and when we arrived at the official warehouse, we were even more black-hearted and secretly stuffed a handful of sand into the rice. Saying that we mixed sand, we had no choice but to send a few buckets of rice to those officials. Moreover, those officials also black-hearted those businessmen, working the scale pole, and telling you eight liters of rice for a bucket of rice! There is 500 yuan for a stone, and a stone can be sold for 300 Wen, so you can sleep and laugh! ”

ps: Mumu is here to give pp! Say thank you very much, it has been modified, Zhu Wen took away Emperor Kangning and moved the capital to Luoyang. Li Keyong took away Emperor Qianning's relocation of the capital to Taiyuan. In the meantime, I'd like to say sorry to all of you! The emperor has appeared too much, and Mu Mu is also a little confused!

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