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The next day, Long Hexuan asked Ying Jing to post a reclamation notice, informing the people of the city that the land they cultivated by themselves would be exempted from paying taxes for three years.

As soon as the people saw that they could be tax-free for three years, they exploded on the spot.

"Tax exemption for three years - I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've encountered it." An old man of about fifty years old said with a sigh.

"This prince of Zewen still loves the people." Someone said happily.

"Aimin fart, don't you know, yesterday I heard a relative of mine say that one of his relatives saw the carriage of the Yamen go to the opposite village yesterday, he secretly followed out of curiosity, and found that they were originally going to buy chestnuts, you all know the chestnuts, that is, a few days ago, the Yamen asked us to go to the border forest to pick up those fruits, at that time did they give a penny and a pound?" No sooner had the man finished his words of praise than someone retorted.

"Yes, my mother and my daughter earned more than 100 yuan in only two days, but unfortunately it was only two days, and the chestnuts on the edge of the forest were finished." Someone replied regretfully.

"Guess how much this prince of Zewen gave to the villagers over there?" Said the person who retorted.

"How much? Is it also a penny a pound? The crowd asked curiously.

"Two articles and one pound, two articles, one more article than we have here. Do you say that this prince of Zewen is very partial? ”

"What, it's two cents, it's twice the price we were given, it's too much." Hearing someone say that Long Hexuan sent someone back to Zewen to buy chestnuts and gave two pennies a catty, everyone exploded again, and their faces swelled with anger at the same time.

Although the business is Lin Yuexin's in Dali, only a few people know that in the eyes of the people, only Long Hexuan is the only one who can call the shots in the yamen, so no matter whether things are good or bad, they will be counted on Long Hexuan.

"In this way, will this reclamation of wasteland also be two prices?" Doubts were raised.

"I think it's likely." Someone chimed in.

"However, if we don't open up the wasteland now, what will we eat?" Someone said worriedly.

"Why don't we go to our relatives?" It was proposed.

"But, will the court defect to us? Now the city of Wusha is under the control of Zewen. ”

"That's good." One will worry about this, and the other will worry about that, some people have no master.

"Otherwise, let's ......" The latter words didn't dare to say when I saw the soldiers guarding the notice.

"Are you talking to the prince of Zewen? But can we see it? ”

"If we can see it, we have to try, now that we have no way out, why should we try it."

"That's right, let's go to the Yamen to talk to their prince now, I want to ask him personally, is it that we are from Xiliang, and he doesn't care about our life or death?" Someone has already taken the lead in the yamen.

If someone takes the lead, someone will follow, not to mention that it is a big issue of brother's own livelihood, so he has to go.

So, the people of Wusha gathered again at the gate of the yamen and shouted to see Long Hexuan.

When the guards saw the people rushing towards them with a menacing question, someone had already gone in to report it.

As soon as the people who reported the news entered the yamen, the troublemakers arrived at the yamen, shouting to see Long Hexuan, and in the face of the excited people, the guards took a lot of effort to barely stop them.

But there were only three guards at the door, and where were the opponents of the angry people, who were about to break through the guards' barriers. I want to talk about "Space Farming: Tsundere Prince's Palm Treasure" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~