Chapter 292: Don't Try to Use Me
Three days was a long time, and several important ministers discussed the decree.
It's easy to say, but it's hard to measure.
In particular, if this matter is finalized, then not only the commoners, but also their families and important ministers with vast territories must also abide by it.
That's actually the hardest part.
You must know that their family is not only a family servant, but also a family and businessman who are dependent on them.
Below these people there are countless others who follow, and those who follow also obey their commands.
These people, one by one, eventually formed the Tuman upper-class ruling system.
The Kuha decree was directed at all herders, not only civilians, but also slaves who worked for their masters.
So, at first glance, this decree seemed like a joke by Kuha, but when I thought about it, if it really didn't take it seriously, then the important ministers and many families would face the dilemma of being unavailable.
That's why they tried to prevent Kuha from issuing the decree in the first place.
But apparently, Kuha intends to make an example of the monkeys, and will not revoke this decree, all they can do is to minimize the impact of this decree.
But this is obviously not so easy.
After three days of arguing, refusing to give in and compromising with each other, the important ministers handed over the discussed plan to the energetic Right King.
The Right King was obviously dissatisfied, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed.
But looking at the subordinates who were weak and weak, and there were important ministers all over his body who wanted to sleep well and I was so sleepy, he nodded reluctantly.
"Just as you say."
Several people were overjoyed, and they hurriedly bowed their heads and shouted Kuha for wisdom.
The right king continued: "But to add one, every two years, I will send people to inspect, and if any territory is found to be up to standard, then whether it is the slave who manages it or his master, he will be punished." ”
"They all have to go to the death camp."
The ministers were stunned.
The death camp here is the real death, and the people who come out here are responsible for charging with the enemy, and the fatality rate is more than 80%.
Sometimes even 100 percent.
With such a mortality rate, except for those who have to be thrown in, no one wants to go in.
"Why, I've agreed to only plant a tenth of the turf, and you shouldn't be willing to give in?"
He spoke softly, but everyone knew that he was not happy.
His reaction after being unhappy is no stranger to everyone, that is, no one wants to be happy.
It's a lot like he used to be.
It's just that at that time he was a little-known nominal right king, and at this time he was the heaven of Tuman.
The important ministers fell to the ground and shouted in unison, which was a disguised agreement.
The Right King snorted, quickly copied the decree, and handed it to the nearest chamberlain.
The chamberlain carefully opened the box and took out the seal inside.
The right king took it casually and pressed it, and the matter was settled.
"Within half a month, I want this decree to spread throughout the whole of Turkman."
The right king can take a long time, the land of Tuman is vast and sparsely populated, and everyone needs to ride a horse to complete it.
This process takes time.
He had just forced the important minister to be a little anxious, and he knew in his heart that the reason why these people pinched their noses and admitted it was not that they were really afraid of him, but they just felt that this matter was not in a hurry, and there was no need to make trouble with him at this moment.
It's ridiculous to say, as Tuman Kuha, he only has a pitiful tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
Most of these soldiers and horses are still guarding the border passes, and the only ones who can really use them are the 10,000 Praetorian Guards guarding the palace.
And among these people, there are few that he can trust.
It's really sad to think about it, as the king of a country, there are few people who can really use it.
In the inner hall, Yuan Bao'er finished writing today's rewriting, and looked up to see the right king staring at her with a gloomy face.
She was startled, put down her pen, and stared at him waryly.
The right king's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked over, "Finished writing?" ”
He casually picked up the paper on the table, the ink on it had not yet dried, but it did not affect the reading.
The right king was in a bad mood, so he just looked at it and put it down.
"You wrote that these planting methods are only suitable for you, but here I am afraid that they will not be applicable."
Yuan Bao'er is doing this, how can she not know.
"You let my people go, and I'll write about the situation here."
Yuan Bao'er said slowly.
"You're threatening me," the Right King narrowed his eyes and slammed over with a touch of momentum.
The palace maid was coming over with milk tea, and before she could walk to her, she was so frightened that she knelt down.
Yuan Bao'er, who was closest to him and was deliberately targeted by him, felt it even more, but she had been hanging around with Emperor Yuan and Brother Yuan for an unknown amount of time, and she had long been accustomed to the coercion of this kind of superior.
But even so, she was still a little unwell.
She stood up and bowed slightly, "The method is in my head, if Kuha wants to take it off." ”
What's the use of picking it up?
When the ball kicks?
The right king closed his eyes, turned his head to stare at the uninteresting palace maid, and waited for her to crawl out in embarrassment, and then said aggrievedly: "That's what I said, what are you angry about." ”
Yuan Bao'er sneered and sat back down.
"Since it comes to this, just don't be so warm," Yuan Bao'er said: "From now on, if my people don't leave Tuman for a day, I won't write for a day." ”
The right king frowned, his decrees were issued, she came with him here, so where will the grain and grass he planned come from?
However, Yuan Bao'er lost his temper, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head and ignored him.
"I'll let you go first," the right king discussed with her.
Yuan Bao'er smiled, "Since you know my identity, you should know that my only relative now is my daughter, who is now by the emperor's side and is being raised by him." ”
There was a hint of anger on the right king's face.
This is exactly what he has never wanted to face, but now he has been bluntly said by Yuan Baoer.
"Are you trying to provoke me and kill you?"
Yuan Bao'er smiled, and just when the right king thought that she would submit a favor or a favor, Yuan Bao'er said: "You won't, you still need me to help you plant grain and grass, so as to provide grain and grass for your next expedition." ”
The right king's face changed, "You should know that I never took advantage of you. ”
"That was in the past, you thought I was an illiterate stupid girl, but now I, you dare to promise that you never thought of using me to do something?"
The right king stopped talking.
For he did think about it, and more than once, even before she said it.
But now, he knew that even if he thought about it again, Yuan Bao'er would not do it.
Because her biggest key point is in the hands of Emperor Xia, she will never betray her.
Yuan Bao'er looked at him with a fierce change in expression and smiled slightly.