Volume 1: A Good Boy Fame Bianliang Chapter 219: They Have No Land

The old man looked up.

The furrows on his face were vertical and horizontal, and he said sincerely: "Nobleman, if the nobleman can see the official family, please also ask the nobleman to help the villain ask the official, as long as he can satisfy his stomach, the villain ...... The villain and others are willing to stay in their hometown......"

Wang Zhen only felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his breathing suddenly tightened.

Some of the accompanying officials clenched their fists at once, and then looked at those people with some blankness.

Those people......

How could they think that?

Isn't it good to be a soldier to eat food and never have to dig in the soil to eat?

"That's right! No matter how good it is outside, it is not as good as the hometown, as long as the official family can make the villain hungry, this is a prosperous age. ”

Qin Wei's eyes suddenly became hot, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

The people's demands are actually really simple.

As long as you can be satisfied, this is the happiest thing.

An accompanying official couldn't help but ask, "Then don't you wait to make trouble......

A woman said, "What is this noble man, but if there is something to eat, who will make trouble?" Whoever dares to make trouble, we will ignore him! ”

"That's it, whoever makes trouble is ruining our good days, and he can't be killed!"

Wang Zhen's face was a little lost, he quietly looked at the people around him, and muttered, "This is what the people think?" How...... How is it different from what they say? ”

The officials present were silent at the same time, they were destroyed by the preconceived notions in their hearts by a group of victims, and the scene was silent for a while.

In the past, they felt that it was a very lucky thing to have the opportunity to eat the emperor's grain, and what could be better than this kind of life?

Oh, yes!

became an official, even if it was a soldier, this profession was not glorious in the Great Song Dynasty, but it could be regarded as a guarantee of eating and drinking, looking at Song Jiang back then.

Isn't that what you think?

Wang Zhen seemed to understand the hearts of these people.

At this moment, he was really relieved, and then threw out this proposal that had been criticized by the Manchu Dynasty.

"Then if the court gives you food and asks you to rebuild your homeland, are you willing?"

"Really?"

"The villain is naturally willing!"

Just like just now, the people showed their longing and surprise.

Wang Zhen nodded: "Before the autumn harvest, the imperial court will give you a basic grain guarantee, but you must also guarantee that after the autumn harvest of the second year, the money and grain lent to you by the imperial court will be returned to the imperial court at the current original price." ”

Borrow money to farm and repay the money after the harvest.

That's a good thing!

But the question is......

An old man stood up with some hesitation, for the sake of embarrassment: "Don't dare to deceive the adults, we are very happy with the conditions you said, but we don't have land in our hands!" ”

They don't have land?

Wang Zhen looked at Qin Wei suspiciously.

The main topic is finally here, this is the most important reason why he came to Zhending Mansion this time - land!

He shook his head with a wry smile and explained, "These are the victims who have fled the famine for a long time, and the land in their hands has long been recovered. ”

"Who ...... it to"

Wang Zhen just asked this sentence, and suddenly understood something.

Who else can be by those powerful people who are not bad for money, by those landlords who only know how to exploit the poor!

"After years of disasters and famines, they were forced to sell their land at a low price and exchange for a small amount of grain from those landlords......" Qin Wei sighed, his eyes gradually became cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know how much grain can be sold in an acre of land in the year of the catastrophe?" ”

Wang Zhen's face was a little ugly.

Qin Wei stretched out three fingers and said coldly: "Three buckets of rice!" There are only three buckets of rice! Isn't this exploitation? Isn't this official coercion and civil rebellion? ”

What to do?

Cash-for-work is a good way to do it, and the people are happy to say that they are willing to do anything as long as they can stay in their hometown.

But what about the land? Without land, what do they take to start over.

Wang Zhen was furious and looked at several local officials around him angrily.

"What about Zhending Mansion Yin? Let him come! ”

Not long after, Yin Lin Qianshui of Zhending Mansion came in a hurry.

The first time Lin Qianshui saw Wang Zhen, he didn't salute, but cried, and said sadly: "Xianggong, you can be regarded as coming, the people of Zhending Mansion are miserable!" The lower officials are incompetent, even if they scatter their family wealth, they still can't keep them! ”

Scatter all your wealth to the people?

Looks like he's a good official!

Just as Qin Wei thought, the people also praised Lin Qianshui as a good official who loved the people like a son.

But the question is, why did such a good official not open a warehouse for disaster relief in the first place, but instead scattered his family wealth.

Either he's really too tendoned to be flexible, or he's deliberately putting on a show.

Wang Zhen looked at him with some doubts and said coldly: "Lord Lin, I heard that the land of this Zhending Mansion has now flowed into the hands of the sovereigns of various families, so what about these people?" How can they survive without land? ”

Lin Qianshui looked at Wang Zhen blankly, "Didn't you say that you were charged into the Xiang Army?" ”

Well......

It seems that everyone up and down thinks so.

Disaster relief? The disaster of a fart is poured into the box army and pulled down.

As for how to fill this hole, it is a matter for the imperial court and the three divisions, what is the matter of his real decision.

Qin Wei sneered in his heart, and said lightly: "The imperial court wants to work for relief this time, and Your Majesty's will is to let these people produce in situ, and the imperial court will pay for the needs first, and return them at the original price until next year's autumn harvest!" ”

"What?"

Not only Lin Qianshui, but even the officials of the Zhending Mansion who came with him were all stunned.

Are the ministers in the court in the water in their brains?

Who came up with such a bad idea?

Didn't anyone stop him?

However, Lin Qianshui is only a real prefect, he has no right or qualification to participate in the decision-making of the imperial court, so he can only say with a bitter face: "Do you dare to ask this method, was it proposed by the minister in the court?" ”

Come, you tell me, I thank his whole family!

"I ......"

Qin Wei nodded indifferently.

You?

Are you fed up? Besides, what kind of identity are you, which is your turn to intervene as a teenager in this court decision-making!

Lin Qianshui is the prefect of Zhending who has just been promoted this year, and he only stays in the cognition of Qin Wei as a person who has 'heard of it and has never seen it'.

In the legends he heard, this young man was quite cunning, and he was even more ruthless and decisive.

To be reasonable, he and Qin Wei have no grievances, but why do you want to trap me?

Qin Wei didn't know what he was thinking, but he still looked at him with a smile and said seriously: "Lord Lin has a problem with this decision?" ”

"I don't know if there is a problem, it's just ......" Lin Qianshui's face was a little cold, and he said solemnly: "Zhending Mansion doesn't have so much land to distribute to the disaster victims." ”

Qin Wei innocently asked, "What if you buy it from those landlords?" ”

Are you sure this is the legendary genius boy?

Lin Qianshui's face darkened, and he said, "They may not be willing to sell." ”

Those landlords are not short of money, let alone grain, and the land they have in their hands is being sold, and normal people can't do this.

Qin Wei still smiled and winked at Lin Qianshui.

"What if they will?"

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