Chapter Ninety-Three: After the Fact
South County blew up.
Within three days.
Under the orders of the county guard, the black armor soldiers of the Qin State even wiped out the twenty-seven noble families in Nanjun, and even the four major clans that had always had a great reputation in Nanjun were not spared.
Time.
All the big and small aristocrats in the entire southern county are in danger, and there is even more turmoil in various places, and the people are full of grievances.
Everyone thought that the new Nanjun County Warden was crazy, after all, it was impossible for anyone with a little sanity to do such a thing.
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"How is the resettlement of the victims?"
"Everything has been arranged, and the food seized from the four major clans is enough to survive this disaster."
"Is Bear Big Bear two back?"
"I just came back last night, and now I'm busy receiving the business and channels of the [Sifang Chamber of Commerce] and other nobles in Nanjun."
"Have you finished counting the property of the twenty-seven nobles?"
"Not yet, but ······"
Speaking of this, Zhanqin paused slightly, and then took a deep breath and said: "Just the family property that has been confiscated so far has more than 500,000 stones of grain, 170,000 gold coins, and countless real estate of all kinds. ”
"According to a rough estimate, if all the seizures are completed, about 800,000 stone of grain can be counted. With the addition of various jewelry and antiques, there can be about 400,000 gold coins. ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Mo Jun also suddenly straightened up from the rocking chair, his eyes glaring: "So much? ”
"Yes."
Zhanqin's tone was also a little difficult.
Let's be honest.
When she first came up with this data, Zhanqin herself was also shocked.
Although he also knew that many nobles had taken advantage of this disaster to hoard a lot of food, and most of the nobles had extraordinary assets in their families.
But he never thought that these aristocratic and wealthy families could be so rich.
800,000 stone of grain.
Even if it is supplied to the people of the entire South County, it is enough to eat for more than half a year.
Mo Jun pondered for a moment and said, "These grains, leaving 200,000 stones for disaster relief. The rest of the grain was sent to General Meng, and the grain could be reported to the king with full authority. ”
"As for the nobles' property, we keep half of it."
Zhanqin was shocked and hesitated: "My lord, this is ······ Isn't it a little too much? ”
The 'fortunate expense' of raiding the house and destroying the door has existed since ancient times, but in most cases, it is generally only about 30% of the interception, and it is a little too bold to leave half of it like Mo Jun.
Mo Jun shook his head and said, "I have other uses for this money." In addition, Mr. Zhanqin is interested in the position of the county guard of Nanjun? ”
Suddenly hearing Mo Jun say such a sentence, Zhanqin was stunned for a moment, and then his heart jumped suddenly, and he forced the excitement in his heart and said, "What do you mean?" ”
Mo Jun spoke slowly: "I'm about to leave Nanjun, but I need someone I can trust to help me sit here. ”
Having said that, Mo Jun's meaning is already obvious.
In fact, Mo Jun didn't plan to arrange anything here in Nanjun at first, but the matter of the 'meat pool' made him change his initial idea. Although the largest group of nobles in Nanjun is dead, this doesn't mean much, because if Mo Jun doesn't do anything, soon a new group of nobles will reappear in Nanjun in the struggle.
And the approach of this group of new nobles will not be much different from the previous four major clans, after all, 'dogs can't change to eat', which is the limit of this era.
'Corruption', 'rebellion'······ These Mo Jun can bear it, which is also the reason why he was able to develop steadily when he knew that the four major clans had been oppressing the civilians of Nanjun before.
Because this kind of thing is so common, even after 2,000 years, it hasn't changed much.
But the matter of the 'meat pool' made Mo Jun see the lower limit of this group of so-called 'nobles' again, even if this kind of thing still exists two thousand years later, there are still some things that he knows cannot be done but still has to do it.
Mo Jun didn't plan to engage in any 'everyone is equal' idea here in Nanjun, after all, the progress of the times also takes time, if he dares to do this kind of thing at this time, I'm afraid that the first person to trouble him is not the nobles, but Yingzheng.
Mo Jun didn't expect to change the remaining group of nobles in Nanjun, after all, if he wanted to count on the goodness of human nature, it was better to think of a way to simply destroy the world.
Therefore, Mo Jun's plan is very simple, since peaceful coexistence cannot be done, then simply suppress the entire Nanjun and take it all into his own hands, at least in this way, he can give the civilians here a way to live.
And now it is just an opportunity, with the help of the rebellion of the four major clans, Mo Jun can completely use the power of the Qin State to let his chamber of commerce take down the business, shops, channels, and even underground forces left by these twenty-seven nobles in one fell swoop.
In this way, at least half of the business and intelligence in Nanjun will be pocketed by the [Xiong Ink Chamber of Commerce].
As for the military power of Nanjun, it has always been in the hands of Meng Wu, which is equivalent to standing on the side of Mojun.
As long as Mo Jun can push a person he trusts to the position of the county guard of Nanjun in the future, he will be able to hold the power of Nanjun in his hands.
So.
The four items of Nanjun's 'financial and military espionage' are all in the hands of Mo Jun, and it is naturally difficult for the remaining nobles to turn up the storm.
The only problem now is that Zhanqin is not Mojun's person.
Or rather.
Zhanqin can only be regarded as half of Mojun's person so far.
Because he was originally borrowed by Mo Jun from Meng Jun's mansion, he was specially sent by Ying Zheng and Meng Fu to protect Mo Jun's 'guard'.
His position in the Mo Mansion is more similar to Mo Jun's 'ally'.
However, Mo Jun was very sure that he could convince Zhanqin, because since he was willing to become a 'doorman' in the Mengfu Mansion in the first place, his ambition naturally could not be as simple as becoming a staff member.
Worship the prime minister.
This is the highest ideal of almost every civil servant and soldier in the troubled times.
What's more, as a person in Mojun's Mansion who knows certain secrets, unless Zhanqin is blind, it is impossible for him not to see Mojun's achievements in the future.
Good birds choose trees to perch, and virtuous ministers choose their masters.
Sure enough.
Hearing Mo Jun's 'invitation', Zhanqin did not hesitate for long, so he knelt down on one knee excitedly and bowed his hand: "I am willing to serve the adults and serve the dogs and horses." ”
Mo Jun nodded with satisfaction and said, "After the matter of Nanjun is completed, I will leave Xianyang in a few days, and I will recommend you to the king as the county guard of Nanjun." ”
During the Warring States Period, the talent promotion system was the 'recommendation system', and as long as the status of the recommender was high enough, the recommended person could ascend to the sky in one step.
After speaking.
Mo Jun slowly reached out and put a long sword on the table where only the hilt could be seen.
Seeing this sword, Zhanqin's eyes suddenly froze, and Zhanqin, who knew the information of the rivers and lakes very well, naturally recognized this famous sword at a glance, ranking twenty-seventh.
"My lord, this is ······"
"One of the trophies of this trip, don't let me down, Mr. Zhanqin."
"I will live up to the trust of my lords."
Zhanqin suddenly bowed his head excitedly.
The so-called sword gift to heroes, Mo Jun can give such a precious sword to Zhanqin, which itself represents a kind of attention.
Good for a while.
Zhanqin put away his sword and stood up, but even so, the flush on his face did not dissipate.
After all, for the vast majority of people, the position of a county warden is almost the pinnacle of achievement in life. However, now Zhanqin's starting point is a county guard, which can be called a step to the sky.
Just as Mo Jun had just arranged for the successor of the next Nanjun County Guard, he saw Jian Jiuyuan leading Jian Ling'er to the back garden, but Jian Ling'er's two cheeks were bulging high, and he looked angry.
Seeing Jian Ling'er's expression, Mo Jun was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with our Ling'er?" Whoever makes you angry, tell Brother Mojun that I will help you teach him a lesson. ”
As a result, hearing Mo Jun's words this time, Jian Ling'er not only did not pounce on him as usual, but glared at him angrily.
This really made Mo Jun a little confused.
"What's going on?"
Mo Jun looked at Jian Jiuyuan on the side and asked.
Jian Jiuyuan glanced at Jian Ling'er, who was playing a little temper beside him, a little helplessly, and said, "My lord, there is a woman outside the door who came to visit. ”
"Woman?"
Mo Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "What woman?" ”
Jian Jiuyuan said: "It's a purple-haired woman, I can't see the calendar." However, the internal cultivation is not low, a bit like a Taoist person. ”
When he heard Jian Jiuyuan say the words 'purple-haired woman', Mo Jun subconsciously thought of the 'purple girl' of Zilanxuan in South Korea, after all, in his impression, the purple-haired woman he knew was this person.
However, the subsequent words made him rule out this answer, after all, although the purple girl's martial arts are not bad, it is obviously not a lot worse than the 'cultivation is not low' in Jian Jiuyuan's mouth.
Just as Mo Jun was thinking, he only heard a sour voice coming slowly: "Ling's old lover is coming to you!" ”
Mo Jun: "??? ”
Looking at Jian Ling'er who spit out this sentence in his mouth, several question marks immediately appeared on Mo Jun's mind.
Jian Jiuyuan's face changed even more, and he scolded: "Ling'er, don't be rude. ”
"Humph!"
Jian Ling'er snorted coldly, turned her head, pursed her lips, and stopped paying attention to Mo Jun.
Jian Jiuyuan's forehead was beating, and he wanted to reach out to give his daughter a burst of chestnuts several times, but in the end he was still reluctant to do it.
Mo Jun was not angry, but laughed: "You girl is not very old, and she knows a lot." However, your brother Mojun used to only talk about business outside, not feelings. ”
Hearing this, Jian Ling'er suddenly turned her head, looked at Mo Jun with her eyes flashing, and asked, "Really?" Not deceiving? ”
Mo Jun replied with a smile: "Of course, don't lie." ”
A hint of cunning flashed in the sword spirit man's eyes, and he suddenly leaned over and said, "Then let's pull the hook, whoever deceives people is a puppy." ”
Mo Jun stretched out a hand and said, "Yes!" ”
Seeing Mo Jun accompanying Jian Ling'er to mess around, Jian Jiuyuan on the side suddenly flashed a look of helplessness and doting on his face.
On the other side, Zhanqin quietly came over, squinted his eyes, and laughed in a low voice: "Sword senior, congratulations!" Ling'er is only fourteen years old, and her vision is so good, and she knows how to find a husband for herself. ”
Jian Jiuyuan's face darkened, and he glanced at the 'Night Practice' in Zhanqin's hand, and said, "You seem to have obtained a good sword, why don't we practice?" ”
Zhanqin's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he said: "I am a scholar, what kind of system is it to fight and kill." Don't practice! ”
Playing with Jian Ling'er for a while.
A moment later.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Jun's mind, and he suddenly remembered the snooping gaze he felt in the Rong clan before, and then spoke: "Senior Sword, please take that purple-haired woman to the lobby first, and I will go over in a while." ”
"Yes!"
Jian Jiuyuan answered, and led Jian Ling'er out of the back garden.
And Mo Jun dressed up and walked out of the back garden with Zhanqin, but he didn't go directly to the lobby, but first took a little detour and went to the front yard room.
As soon as the two of them got closer, they heard a heart-rending cry coming from inside.
After walking in.
I saw a group of children and teenagers almost all wearing bandages on their bodies, lying on the bed and crying bitterly·······
Poria and Red Jujube were busy in the crowd.
The medicine ghost led a group of doctors who were invited by Mo Jun to press down a girl whose legs had been severely deformed, one of them held one leg, only to hear a 'click', and the girl's right leg broke again.
The severe pain made her suddenly scream: "Ahhhhh
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(End of chapter)