"Father, father, I heard that you smashed a restaurant on the street."

Looking at the prince Xing who ran back from the joyful run, the beard period: Uh-huh?

This kid is excited like this, something is wrong with him.

Xing'er ran into her arms, wrapped her neck around her and asked: "My father smashed the restaurant and said that I wouldn't set it on fire, I knew it everywhere Uncle Regent, and my father still said bad things about Uncle Regent in the restaurant." Father, what does it mean to be inhumane? ”

What did you listen to at such a young age?

It's really hard for you to like such a father.

"Father, what does it mean to be inhumane? Uncle Regent was angry when he heard it, "Xing'er shook his neck, and his soft and glutinous coquettish appearance was simply amazing."

"Don't ask nonsense," Beard Season rubbed his forehead against him, "why is the Lord Regent angry?" ”

"Hmm......" Xing'er lowered her red little mouth and said while rethinking, "Uncle Wang is talking to the courtiers, I heard that my father smashed the restaurant, and said that he couldn't be humane, and he crushed the bamboo slips, so angry." The courtiers are ...... They all scolded their fathers and emperors. ”

Scold.

It's light to say that he can't be humane.

Hu Ziqi sneered: "Xing'er doesn't need to listen to those people's nonsense, they are all deliberately smearing their father." ”

Xing'er blinked, and rubbed her little head into her neck: "It's good, my father is not angry." ”

Ahem, don't hover on the edge of deducting points, she grabbed Xing'er's words and asked, "What do you Uncle Wang say to your courtiers again?" ”

"When talking about the land, Uncle Wang and the courtiers are not very happy."

I can't understand the specifics.

He rubbed his father's neck and made a small request: "Can Xing'er sleep with his father?" ”

"Ah," said the bearded period, "you little guy just don't want to leave when you come back this hour, do you?" ”

"Hehe," Xing'er succeeded in her treacherous plan, her face was pressed against her neck, and she was coquettish.

"Good, good."

The bearded period was defeated to him.

*

After sleeping with his father Meimei, Xing'er, who went out of the palace early the next morning, gnawed on baked buns and squatted behind the stone lion to look at his father.

"Why do you want to do it secretly?"

"Shh

The bearded period did not let him speak, and looked at the regent's mansion where people came and went.

The business model of the traditional dynasty is different from the traditional dynasty, just like the officials of the country, the position has to be changed to the traditional "six departments" to understand, but they are very simple, the whole capital is also a dozen or so yamen, in charge of different things, and then one is in charge of two supervisors, several officials, civil and military attaches perform their duties, and the country is martial, the rank is not so obvious, from the back of some fart people on the king of the spit this point.

Then there was no such ancestral system as the early dynasty, and the affairs of the whole country gathered in each yamen were sent to the regent palace every day.

But only then did he know that Daiguo did not have an early dynasty, but that the three-day court meeting was not staged in the palace, but in his regent palace.

"Forget about changing the Regent's Mansion directly into the Imperial Palace."

Hu Ziqi looked at the officials of Wuyang and complained.

[Daiguo is really different from the Soochow of the previous world,] the system has felt it.

"That's it," the beard period took a bite on the baked bun, feeling that he was being neglected, and the status of a king was not as good as a prince, and this was called a gap in his heart.

"What my father said is not right, the Regent Mansion is the Regent Palace, and the Palace is the Imperial Palace, so you can't change it randomly."

Xing'er tilted her little head and read a tongue twister.

Hu Ziqi snorted: "You didn't tell the regent what your father said, did you?" ”

Xing'er's eyes flickered, and she shook her head and said no.

She had a toothache, felt that the vest was leaking, and poked the little guy's head a few times: "Dare to tell you Uncle Wang, my father doesn't like you anymore." ”

"Don't."

Xing'er was frightened by the words, hugged her arm, and the eyes of the two black grapes were bright in a flash.

Hu Ziqi's heart softened, and he hummed deliberately: "Anyway, I can't say it." Eat your buns, and find out what they're talking about in it later. ”

"Uh-huh," Xing'er hurriedly ate the baked buns.

*

Regent's Palace.

The courtiers occupied the empty halls, and their costumes were similar, except for the different colors representing different classes.

Li Mu, who was dressed in a python brocade suit, sat behind the bookcase in front of the official.

Everyone saluted the cold-faced man behind the bookcase.

If the bearded period saw this scene, he would definitely say: The emperor let you sit.

"Taxes are getting less and less every year, what do you think?"

Li Mu's expression was not very good when he spoke, and this was something he said yesterday, and the people who had informed him in advance did not respond when they should have responded.

"Salt and iron cloth, these were added by more than half last year."

"The border town is in turmoil, and the silver is used over there."

"If it doesn't work, the coal mines in the north will be taxed."

"Plus?" The officials who rose up from the north were not happy, "As long as the tax is raised, the coal mines are indispensable, and the other ones will be increased by half last year, and the coal mines in the north will be increased by one percent, and they will be added this year, so that the people over there will not be allowed to live?" ”

"Then the south side is bad, and the locust plague doesn't matter?"

"No matter if people starve to death now, they won't even be able to collect the land tax next year."

Dozens of officials were arguing and shouting, all of them talking about the same old tunes, and each one could say something new.

Li Mu looked at the crowd.

The root of the tooth of the person he saw hurt, and he stood up slowly: "I have a note." ”

Li Mu's expression looked a little better, and said, "Say." ”

The person who stood up looked constipated, but the words he said were like dripping water into the pot, and the pan was fried.

He said: "I propose to distribute the land under the hands of the officials to the common people, so that the common people have more land in their hands, and the land tax can be increased." ”

"Aren't all adults crazy?"

"What kind of crazy thing is this talking about?"

"The land of the officials is distributed to the people, so what do the officials eat? Drink the northwest wind and drink water full? ”

"If the whole adult can't solve the financial constraints, he will solve the officials."

"Quan Qianke is really a big mouth, you should first distribute your land to the people."

"Who are you who provoked the whole adult, telling him to talk nonsense in broad daylight."

Officials, royal relatives, nobles, and non-white-clothed people do not have to pay taxes on the land under their names. It can be said that one-third of the land under the world is in the hands of officials, nobles, and many of their relatives and friends, and the remaining one-third is occupied by dense forests and mountains, and the remaining one-third is only for the common people to support their families.

This official who stood up and spoke moved everyone's pie with one mouth, isn't this ridiculous?

Tuoba Xinglong, who is also an important minister of the imperial family, laughed directly: "Quan Qian didn't wake up, fart here, the regent hurry up and get him out." ”

"Exactly."

As soon as the regent's voice fell, the two military attachés put their arms on the arm of Wen Qian: "Let's go, you." ”

"What this king said is the right proposition of Wen Qian."

Li Mu emphasized.

There was an eerie silence for a moment.

[OOC Warning.] 】

[OOC Warning.] 】

[Doctor, your personality value is declining.] 】