Grandpa Li Zheng's face was wrinkled, and he raised his face to look at Song Fusheng.

This baby is a little bit old, and he looks at it.

Little by little, to this day, ten miles and eight towns, in addition to an old talent over the years, and then the baby in front of him is the most knowledgeable, and the child is still the head of the case.

You must know that it is not easy for a farmer to provide a scholar, and it is even more difficult for a scholar who can take the exam to make a name for himself.

At that time, as the head of the Li Zheng and Song families, he was even happier than the baby's father.

It was precisely because he knew the doll's personality too well that he knew that he would not be untargeted, so he asked with a little expectation: "Can you not run?" Hide from the mountains, even in the mountains. ”

Song Fusheng said in a deep voice:

"Grandpa, my family has a total of thirteen acres of land, according to the normal weather in previous years, after a year, my eldest brother and second brother, the whole family can't wait to go into battle, all of them are deep ploughing, tired and tired, and their waists are so tired that they can't straighten up, and they can't get a few stones of grain in total.

I'll give you an account, my family has almost 1,500 catties of grain a year, and ten people eat, 150 catties per person per year, 13 catties per person per month, and 4 taels per person per day.

A strong laborer has to do heavy work, and four taels is not enough at all, so it has to be saved from the mouths of women and children.

The children were so hungry that they said that their grandmother was mean and only gave them thin drinks.

In the case of my family, my family has a small population, and my two elder brothers go out to help in the farm, and I pour silver into my family every year, and the conditions in the village are okay.

There are some people in our village who rent land, and the grain must be handed over to the landlord first, I don't dare to think, what do such people eat on weekdays, an average of one or two a day? Barely starving to death?

Grandpa, you may not understand why I will calculate this account for you at this time, what I want to say is that the above has not deducted the tax silver.

Over the years, the tax has increased every year, from one-fifteenth to one-seventh now, yes, even so, now everyone can still breathe and barely live, digging tree roots and gnawing wild vegetables, that is really just a breath of hanging.

But now that there is war outside, defend the city, do you think the prince wants to raise a larger number of soldiers, how much food will be forcibly requisitioned from us this year?

Is it half of it, or is it half of it? If you contact me for the old account I just gave you, even if your family has more than 30 acres of land, a few will starve to death.

I really can't stay here, I can't live without being captured, I can't live without being drafted.

That's it, it has to be a case of defending the city, not defending the city.

The soldiers who were forcibly requisitioned had to die in battle, and we changed the day, and the victorious prince gave us the same day, but he was stationed in the south before, and the place where the people had been staying was in the drought, and he would definitely transfer food from us to save the original people.

This is what I think at best, but at worst, if people don't dare to be interested in our realm, they rub the fire, and let the disaster victims come in and rob directly, and he will slaughter the city again......

War, Grandpa, the red land is full of white bones! ”

Song Li was trembling with his hands, and after listening to the analysis, he was terrified, there was no way to live, he had to run, he had to run.

Pointing at Song Fusheng and asking, "Give birth to a baby, then where do you say we are going?" ”

"From our back mountain trail, run all the way to the north, and the north is Yanwang."

"King Yan, can you be sympathetic to the people, so that the taxes and silver you pay can be less? He won't be beaten by other princes, don't let us get to the front foot, and the back foot has to run. ”

"To be honest, I don't know if I'm sympathetic, but I've heard about it. But the best choice for the time being is to go there, because one, you can't go south, there is a disaster on that side, so don't hit the muzzle, two, the emperor is there. ”

"What?" Song Lizheng's eyes showed surprise: "Where is the emperor?" ”

Song Fusheng served: "It's been five years, Grandpa, the emperor has been there for five years, don't you know?" "How closed is this news.

Okay, understand, the common people, just don't care if you're full or not.

Song Fusheng hurriedly continued:

"So King Yan is safe for the time being.

If you think about it, if any prince dares to attack King Yan and their father stays there, then the attacking party will have to be charged with killing his father and killing the king.

That day, the world will have to attack it in groups, at least the other princes will take advantage of this reason and cooperate to kill him first.

I guess at least for a few years of stability for the time being, anyway, as long as the emperor is not absent, no matter how greedy and anxious he is, he will not dare to do anything.

Do you understand this time? ”

didn't think about it so thoroughly, and it was about so many lives to be cautious, Song Lizheng asked: "Are you guessing accurately?" It's all in the books? ”

Oops, I'm heavenly!

Song Fusheng really wanted to roar and say, he just had the idea of saving people's lives to build a seventh-level floating slaughter and send the Buddha to the west, so he wasted time talking nonsense here.

Because this old man didn't speak, more than half of the whole village didn't dare to run away, and he was authoritative.

And when he returned to this one-third of an acre of land, he couldn't control the nostalgia flowing around his body, so he was so worried about putting facts and reasoning.

Song Fusheng held back, he was emotional, and his voice was slightly high: "Is it not a book that is not talked about, this is not clear, this is called political thinking, this is the least official knowledge, you still don't understand it!" ”

Song Lizheng immediately cried, and the old tears were all over the place, which startled Song Fusheng, thinking that he yelled.

"Give birth to a baby, I can't bear our Song family ancestral hall, this is our roots, our ancestors are buried here. And I have more than 30 acres of land, and it is really not easy to buy one acre at a time. Over the years, I have not been willing to sell land for my children and grandchildren to study, and when it comes, the land cannot be taken away, and the graves of my ancestors are also left alone. ”

"Oh, grandpa, don't cry, go out and beat the gong and drum to inform, it's really too late if you don't run. You just remember, and let the villagers remember one sentence: life in the world, eat and drink, except for death. ”

Song Fusheng was also about to cry, he was moved by himself.

He's so kind, he wasted his time and didn't go to find a partner.

……

Song Li was standing at the gate of Song Fusheng's house and scolded:

"What about the people who just chattered, what about the lively ones? This should be a real chatter, damn drip, scattered! ”

After scolding, he threw down the crutch in his hand and walked away without holding it.

Song Li was holding a rolling pin in one hand and a big iron pot in the other, and knocked it with a clang.

The old man was worried about the people who were too far away, for fear that they would not listen.

He is no longer walking in all directions, trotting all the way and shouting people to gather, shouting that it is not good, and knocking on the pot all the way.

He ran in front, and Mrs. Ma chased behind: "The pot I just pulled out, I haven't loaded the car yet, you can take it for me in the blink of an eye, and I will use you as a guy to cook on the road!" ”

Stopping to take a quick breath, Ma Shi found that she had not run past the old man, and she was angry and slapped and stomped her feet, and was very unwilling to shed tears:

"You bring it back to me! Kindly told you to let you escape, just don't kowtow to my three sons one by one, and you have to build a big iron pot! ”