Chapter 172: Raising the Boundary

"By the way, for women, they should not just be accessories to men, they should also have the right to participate in the imperial examinations......"

"Also, in fact, for them, their bodies will not be fully mature until they are twenty years old, so giving birth before the age of twenty will actually cause great harm to their bodies, so I suggest that the number of years that women are allowed to marry be moved back by two years......

"Isn't it wrong to move back two years?"

"I've thought about this, because the border was uneven, so we encouraged childbearing, but now, we don't need so many people. ”

"This ...... All right. ”

"Since we are talking about women, we have to talk about children, children are the hope of the future of the Holy Kingdom, so I suggest that those who sell children and rape children will be directly sentenced to death!"

"It's not appropriate, what if there are too many children and they really can't afford to raise them?"

"Then leave it to the Holy Kingdom to raise!"

"Where does the money come from to raise them? Do you want to increase the taxes on the peasants?"

"Increasing taxes? No, no, no, taxes must not be increased, and not only cannot they be increased, but they must be reduced! I even plan to completely eliminate taxes in 10 years!"

"What?!Eliminate taxes?!Congressman Wu, are you crazy?!" Chu Wusheng's face was incredulous.

After the abolition of taxes, what do they eat and drink from the sea?

"Councilor Chu, don't be in a hurry, since I dare to say that the peasants' taxes will be eliminated, then I must have already thought of a way back. ”

"Back?"

"Yes, the peasants are always the poorest people in the world, and to put it mildly, even if you squeeze them dry, how much oil and water can be squeezed out? ”

"Rich man?" does Congressman Wu mean...... Those merchants?"

"Yes, Councilor Qi understands me!" Wu Xin nodded.

"Increasing commercial taxes?"

"No, no, no, to be precise, it is to increase the commercial tax of large merchants and reduce the commercial tax of small merchants!"

"Enlargement or lightening?"

"High! Councilor Wu's move is really high!"

"Moreover, we can also do our own business, a business that only our Holy Council can do!"

"We do it too?"

"Of course! Moreover, there are some things that only we can do ourselves!" Wu Xin's eyes flashed with anger when he said this.

"For example?"

"Such as coinage, salt, iron, grain, ......"

"High!

"High, it's not just high! It's just poison! After pinching these things in your hands, the Holy Kingdom will be immortal forever!"

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad! Councilor Wu, Qi is convinced!"

It made the two of them laugh. ”

Every time Wu Xin and the others talked about a good article, Wu Xin would write it down on paper, after all, these are all blueprints for the Code of the Holy Country!

Qi Tianchen and Chu Wusheng, in the palace of King Wu, lived for half a year.

In this small half a year, the three of them put forward everything they could think of, whether it was useful or not, and discussed it.

Finally, on this day, after the three of them realized that they really had nothing to discuss, they decided to do this for the time being.

"Huh~ Councilor Wu, I said why do you have such a long head, how do you know so much?" Qi Tianchen leaned back in his chair and squinted at Wu Xin and said.

"Lao Qi is right, and this councilor seconded it. ”

Wu Xin: "......"

Wu Xin rolled his eyes and seconded the proposal, I will attach you a face!

"If it's okay, you can get out now, and when Lao Tzu gets the code out, you just need to sign it again. ”

After half a year of communication, the relationship between the three of them is much closer than at the beginning.

After all, now, they are a gang, what kind of 'community of interests'!

......

"What?!I'm Daqi, and Daqi has also surrendered to Wu?!"

"What a surrender! is to work together to open a new era!"

"Cut! Era is a fart! Nine Holy Rites, I only have two of them, and they are still working together?"

"This ......"

"Get out of the way!

"Inform the Bulletin! There are 10,000 new copies of the Code of the Holy Land at the city gate, and each household can receive one for free!"

"Inform the report, the city gate ......"

"What! Women can also participate in the parliamentary examination?"

"Death to the trafficker?!"

"It is forbidden for private individuals to engage in the business of salt and iron?"

"The Holy Kingdom will build 3,000 nursing homes, and if there are children at home who can't afford to raise them, can they be sent there?"

"Oh my God! Agricultural taxes will be abolished in 10 years? How is this possible? It can't be fake!"

"Fake, hmph, let's look at the first page of the Code of the Holy Kingdom!"

"What's on the first page?"

"Hiss ~ 'Wu Xin', 'Qi Tianchen', 'Chu Wusheng', this, this is ......"

"Yes! This is the signature of the three holy masters! Everything listed in this code is decided after their deliberations!"

"Wow, you, your life is so miserable!"

Just when everyone was talking, a middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"What's wrong with you, big brother, what are you crying about?"

"I, I'm crying for the child! If this code had been published more than ten years earlier, she wouldn't have died in childbirth because she was too young! Wow!"

At the end, the man began to cry again.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the stars shift.

Time flies, and two hundred years have passed since the establishment of the Holy Kingdom.

On this day, Haotian City was covered with dark clouds.

In the forbidden place of the former King Wu Palace, on a rosewood bed in a small attic, an old man with silver hair and a withered body was lying quietly on the bed.

In the small room, there were more than a dozen people standing tightly, and although there were many people in the room, none of them dared to speak, for fear of disturbing the 'myth' lying in front of them.

At a certain moment, the old man lying on the bed opened his eyes leisurely.

"San'er. ”

Bang!

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a square face standing at the front took two steps forward and knelt on the old man's bed.

"Little San'er is here, what do you command, Ancestor?"

"Haha. The old man opened his mouth and chuckled vigorously.

"San'er, I, after I die, don't ...... I don't need a thick burial, just let me ...... Ann, just leave quietly, in the future, this, this holy country, I, I will leave it to you, you......"

After saying this, the old man gasped violently.

"Ancestor, you are laughing, your body is still strong, let alone you can live for another hundred years!" the square-faced man said comfortingly the old man with the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes.

"Tough? hehehe......"

With a chuckle, the old man closed his eyes again......

Seeing this, the square-faced man's face changed suddenly!

After carefully probing the old man's snort with his hand, the square-faced man's body shook instantly!

Immediately afterwards, the square-faced man couldn't care less about being rude, and hurriedly put his hand into the old man's sleeve and tried it.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor go!"

"Congratulations to the Ancestor!"

Bang!Bang......

The bell in the palace rang again after a hundred and thirty years......

As soon as this bell rang, everyone who heard the bell, no matter what their status, spontaneously saluted in the direction where the palace of King Wu was located.

Raise the world and grieve!

(End of chapter)