The morning light sprinkled, the farmers of Luodian Huangjia Village began another day's hard work, when they were on the road, they all nodded respectfully to Mi Wuniang standing at the door, and when they turned their heads, they were thinking, Mi Xiangu was probably overworked, and her face was very bad

"Grandma Mi, the shipping company is recruiting people from all over the world, both men and women, ICBC is not bad, everyone thinks that they can live in this Jiangnan, and the hearts of the people can no longer be gathered. Liu Zhenren also persuaded Grandma Mi to wash her hands in a golden basin and help everyone find a good way to live and live in peace... ・・・”

Mi Wuniang's side, one person said this, this is the reason why her face is not good.

"At the beginning, I instructed everyone to escape separately, and it was I who spoke that I came to Jiangnan, and I came to Jiangnan to continue to preach and establish a career! Grandma Mi ...... Now you don't recognize me as a holy aunt!? Let you Liu Zhenren come and see me! Tell him that if he doesn't bring his brothers from the Eighteen Sects of Zhili to discuss matters, they will wait for the government to come and arrest them! ”

Mi Wuniang said coldly, the cold light in her eyes made the other party shrink his neck and bend over, as if every word could cut off a person's head.

The messenger fled, and at noon the other man felt the same as the messenger

"You, you witch are practicing witchcraft! When my master, the elders of our sect are here, and you will be gone! I don't even have the opportunity to cast and reincarnate! ”

It was like a fat pig being dragged to the board, and Zhang Jiu Mazi was so shocked that he couldn't say anything. I just came back from the city, and I was thinking about how to take advantage of the power of the Heavenly Temple in the city to oppress the villagers to pay for the construction of the Heavenly Temple, and build a stronghold for him to oppress the villagers, but he was stopped by a witch waving Ruyi, saying that he was possessed by demons.

The evil thing is that this witch turned out to be a beautiful girl, and after she walked around her, she waved her hand, and a fishy black smoke rose from her body.

Seeing the frightened look of the onlookers who regarded him as a demon, Zhang Jiu Mazi was really frightened by this "Mi Fairy Gu".

This is a peer, and it is a peer with advanced Taoism, and the method just now is far more powerful than the You Fang Daoist who taught him a few tricks in his early years.

The so-called "method", in their profession of witches and gods, the big one is to produce smoke and fog, and the small one is to cover the eyes, the magic of the mind, anyway, it is the trick of fooling and scaring fools and fools. Generally, witches and gods will also have some superficial styles passed down from their families, which are far less than those in the system.

"Enchantress? Heaven is at ease in people's hearts, who is the demon, everyone can see it clearly! ”

Mi Wuniang said righteously, the people around him didn't have a good impression of this guy, and now that he showed his traces, he was even more gearing up, and the filth such as black dog blood and feces was ready to be splashed

"Zhang Jiu Mazi! Why are you harming my son!? ”

While Xu San was red-eyed, he pounced on him with a hoe, and the villagers hurriedly hugged him, persuading him to listen to the fairy aunt's orders.

"It's not Zhang Jiu who harms people, it's the demon who possesses him, I don't know how much ......sanity the real Zhang Jiu has."

Mi Wu Niangmu Ruyi shook her pupils like a knife, and went straight into Zhang Jiu Mazi's heart.

"Master" At present, the people in the surrounding villages are eyeing each other, although they don't know how this Mi Fairy Gu is going to manipulate herself, Zhang Jiu can only admit it. ^^ he is engaged in this business, and he is very aware of the current situation of the people's hearts, if he continues to be hard topped, most of them will be stoned to death by the villagers as demons and hoes. I didn't dare to be vague any longer, and suddenly my eyes rolled and trembled, and I rolled around on the ground.

Mi Wuniang danced non-stop, the "demon exorcism bell" kept ringing, and Zhang Jiu also rolled uncertainly, and gradually a faint white smoke appeared on his body.

"For the time being, it is driven away, and the tiger should be able to get better, and I don't know if this nine ・・・・・・ is still lurking in the introduction of demons."

Mi Xiangu said with sweat, and Zhang Jiu was also like a dog, lying on the ground sticking out his tongue and panting.

"Immortal Gu is powerful, save my Zhang Jiuyi's life!" ..., Hearing Mi Xiangu's words, he hurriedly shouted miserably, secretly saying that this Mi Xiangu's means of changing people's hearts are so powerful.

In the mill, Zhang Jiu Mazi was caught by two men, and he heard Mi Wuniang say: "You are also a smart person, and you are worth using......"

Zhang Jiu said dejectedly: "Who is the master of the Immortal Gu?" Why bother with the villain.

He still has a deep unwillingness in his heart, thinking of finding his "new backer" to find a place back.

Mi Wuniang sneered: "Not to mention the name of White Lotus Holy Aunt, just Grandma Mi of the Longmen Sect, spending so much effort to rectify you, you are also a virtue in your previous life." ”

Zhang Jiu was originally still standing steadily, and when he heard "White Lotus Holy Aunt" and "Longmen Sect" in a row, his body trembled, and his legs and stomach became weak.

Those who engage in their business, the Longmen Sect may not be clear, but who is not clear about the White Lotus Sect? Most of the Taoism they will do is still handed down from the White Lotus Sect for hundreds of years. If you look at this matter from the perspective of the Dao Sect, he Zhang Jiu is like a small loose cultivator, and the White Lotus Sect is like a famous sect.

"Grandma Mi...... No, Grandma Saint......"

The "new backer" was suddenly left behind by him, wasn't he still being sandwiched, Zhang Jiu had already kowtowed to Mi Wuniang again and again.

"What good has Catholicism promised you? Can it compare to the blessing of serving a childless mother? If you join my Longmen Sect and let my sect establish a foothold here, I will grant you a holy altar protector! ”

Mi Wuniang said in a deep voice, Zhang Jiu's mind was sober again, and the warning and warning of the heavenly temple sacrifice in the city seemed to be ringing in his ears.

"I haven't thanked the Holy Aunt yet! The altar protector, that is not something that ordinary people can get, and they have to take care of the affairs of 888 brothers! ”

A man holding him shouted, Zhang Jiu was frightened, and his brain was shaking at the same time, what is the official business of the White Lotus Sect? It's all money. There are many branches of the White Lotus Sect, but the orthodox sect all follow the purpose of managing money and food, and are managed by leaders such as Dharma protectors, elders, altar masters, and incense masters at all levels. The money of the eight hundred and eighty-eight parishioners!? This is a great future!

What bullshit Catholicism, the money for ritual incense is a fixed amount, and it is not allowed to float at will, and it is necessary to teach people to read and write, persuade neighbors to resolve disputes, and take care of public graves, all of which are hard and tiring errands, and Lao Tzu is no longer doing it!

Zhang Jiu said sharply: "The villain is willing to enter!" The villain is willing to enter! ”

In order to elevate his own value, he then said eagerly: "If you want to establish a religion here, you have to be careful of Catholicism and the government

After some secret talks, Zhang Jiu came out of the mill and bowed down to Mi Wuniang again: "Mi Xiangu is very kind and virtuous, Zhang Jiu can't repay him for being a cow and a horse in this life!" ”

The people of the surrounding villages knelt down to the mill, and Xu San kowtowed repeatedly, although his son had not yet healed, his face was already ruddy, and his breath was much more stable, he must have gone to the demonic energy. Zhang Jiu's words were his heart.

The Lantern Festival is approaching, Huangjia Village is full of heat, although the price of food is low, everyone is worried about this year's summer tax, but Mi Xiangu helped the people in the village to go to the demons, and they have all made enough efforts to put together a table banquet to welcome the Lantern Festival, and at the same time, they also thank Mi Xiangu and the accompanying villagers for their kindness.

"Yo...... Got the news? ”

A man who was a fresh face to Mi Wuniang entered the village and said in surprise.

Everyone was puzzled and asked what the news was.

The man's face was full of red light: "Long live the grace of the lord, free money and food!" Ding Yin has been reduced before, and now the Cao Fu is also a big reduction, do you know how much it has been reduced? Let's Taicang, minus forty! ”

The villagers were overjoyed, and they all got up and bowed to the north, saying that the Long Live Lord Shengming, until the man reminded him that the Long Live Lord Dragon Chair was in the south, and then changed direction.

"And that's not all! Long live the Lord also issued the "Jiangnan State is Edict" ・ It will be posted in our village in a few days, so I'll tell you about it first. In the next five years, the imperial court will reduce the taxes of our Jiangnan people to half of the Qing Dynasty, and every township and town will build a school, and there will be no money for studying! The widows, the old and the weak all have help ・・・・・・"...,

The man said a lot of things, all of which were good things that the villagers couldn't think of before. Not only did they reduce the amount of money to run schools and help the orphans and the weak, but the government in the town also helped guide the fields and properties, and instructed the villagers to rejoice.

This is a people's heart project promoted by the political affairs hall headed by Tang Youzeng in Jiangnan, and at present, the farmers in Jiangnan are suffering from the endowment, and this matter is not only to dig up the roots, but also to mend the skin.

Kangxi Lao'er engaged in a word game that would never be endowed back then, although the Yinghua court disdained this move, but in order to stabilize the hearts of the people in Jiangnan, it also had to lower the lower limit of discipline. It is inevitable to reduce the amount of money, but the silver still has to come out of Jiangnan, and the state budget cannot produce this money for the time being. Where does it come from? And from the merchant.

At the same time as reducing the tax tax, the gold that had been cut out in the past was reorganized, and some scattered tax items, such as miscellaneous taxes such as vehicle and vessel tax, were collected in the Jiangnan camp through the way of the county commercial tax, and at the same time, the grain merchants in the south of the Yangtze River also had to make up for the shortfall of about 1.5 million taels of grain in the Jiangnan camp. This involves both the revival of old taxes and the government's direct involvement in commerce, which can only be a transitional policy, and will be adjusted after the local taxes of various prefectures and counties are raised in the future.

The "Jiangnan State is Edict" is a larger leather project, issued by Li Shi in Jiangnan, making a promise to the people of Jiangnan, emphasizing the country's attention to Jiangnan, and at the same time showing the people's livelihood planning, which is a big pie. The edict also talked about the "Imperial Constitution" in detail, which was more aimed at Jiangnan scholars and the industrial and commercial class, and the rural peasants could not understand it for the time being.

There are more measures that are not of interest to ordinary farmers, that is, the Enke system and the setting of the annual regular department, as well as the measures to build the system of east and west courtyards in Jiangnan with the government and hospitals.

After such a set of people's hearts and minds was completed, most peasants, gentry and businessmen were at ease. Of course, thousands of towns and villages in the south of the Yangtze River, 40 million or 50 million people, the spring breeze caress the forest, and it does not necessarily benefit every grass.

"Someone else said that the imperial court is considering returning to Jiangnan, and we Jiangnan people will soon be able to live on the Long Live Lord!"

The man said with a cigarette on his forehead, and when he talked about another piece of good news, the villagers' smiles began to be a little reluctant.

"What kind of hospital does the imperial court want to run, Xu San, isn't your Huzi sick? At that time, there will be at least six or seven langzhong in the town, and that nine pockmarks must not be allowed to fool people・・・・・・"

Not to mention that Zhang Jiu Mazi ate in the sea at the banquet in the corner, Xu San already had a cold face, "Yes, when the imperial court builds a hospital, my son's grave will also grow three feet of weeds." ”

Zhang Jiu Mazi pinched his throat and replied: "It's good to have more Lang Zhong?" We don't understand, the consultation fee is very expensive, who can afford to get sick!? ”

"It's good to reduce the tax, but the price of food is still so low, our life is still not good..."

"When Daying entered Jiangnan before, didn't it also say that there would be a good life soon, why has it become five years now? Will we talk about ten years in five years? ”

"Is there a good day at the feet of the Son of Heaven? I heard my ancestors say that when Emperor Daming was still in Jiangning, those days were not easy. ”

"Long live Lord has been talking and doing things really diligently recently, with this kind of kung fu, isn't it good to take care of the officials below? The horse owner in the town, Bo, is still giving our village a red money for the wick paper of the Lantern Festival, Master Lin, you also nodded about this? ”

The villagers chattered, and Master Lin hurriedly defended that he had not mixed with the horse owner, of course the villagers didn't believe it, their faces were red and white, they stayed for a while, and stomped away helplessly.

"Master Lin? What is the origin, and why does everyone hate this person a little? ”

"Lin Gui, who knows Braille, was met by the new dynasty and changed his identity, and now he is the director of the town court. The villain doesn't know what this courtyard is for, it's like the village of the horse owner Bo, the horse owner Bo's family has done a lot of bad things over the years, whoever is with him, of course everyone hates whom. ”

"It's ridiculous that Lin Yuanfu, the son of Lao Lin, was helping the Qing Dynasty earlier, and I heard that there was a lot of trouble in Songjiang Mansion, and he was also on the government's sea fishing list."

Next to the banquet in the open sky, in a room let out by the villagers, Zhang Jiu Mazi told Mi Wuniang about the origin of this person.

"Speaking of hatred, this old forest is just in everyone's eyes, it can't compare to the upper family, the Fang family's clan field is on the edge of our village, intercepting the ditch and grabbing fertilizer, and not giving our village people a share, speaking of the Fang family, many people have to spit on it. A few days ago, the Fang family was fighting for the clan field, and the big guy was persuaded in his face, and he was happy in his heart. ”

Zhang Jiu Mazi knew everything about the village, and he shook it out without waiting for Mi Wuniang to ask.

Lin Gui...... Fang Jia...... Owner ・・・・・・ Thin "

Mi Wuniang dragged her chin into contemplation, Zhang Jiu had the courage to peek, and felt that the skin of this holy aunt was like white jade, and her eyes were also the same as jade Guanyin, as if cast from the zenith. So cold, so far.