His dark face was covered with frowns. Han Du, in his thirties, was like a child, helpless and at a loss.
He looked around, but there were sergeants standing around, holding the handle of a knife and staring at the farmers.
He was a little worried, but he felt a rush of heat in his chest, which was very much like the feeling before he vomited blood yesterday.
He opened his mouth and breathed hard, but the breath in his chest couldn't disappear.
"Uncle..."
He cried. Fang woke up and looked coldly, but refused to speak.
Do you want to save yourself? Then speak.
"Little... There's no way to go! I can only borrow my master's money..."
In Daming, farmers are the most vulnerable.
They have no family background, but their annual taxes are indispensable. They can break down their family in an accident, and then they either run away or become slaves.
Daming from top to bottom, there is no channel for them.
This means that their life and death are not in the eyes of the Dynasty and the emperor.
Whose sorrow is this?
Fang woke up to what he said in the letter to Tudou, mostly telling him about the relationship between men and women. He was very careful and pretended not to care.
He looked at several people who came out timidly from the crowd. The oldest was twenty years old, wearing ragged clothes and showing their shriveled chests and ribs.
He's not married!
Intuition tells Fang Xing that this man is much bigger than potatoes.
But now he just wants to fill his stomach, while potatoes are in the trouble of young men.
One is reality, the other is the trouble of full support.
If potatoes appear in front of Fang Xing now, he can slap the eldest son to the ground.
After an instant of anger, Fang woke up and asked, "why didn't you sell the land at the beginning?"
It's better to sell part of the land and turn it around than to be a tenant farmer!
Han Duna said, "no one bought it. The title deed is also with the master. If it's small, you can only borrow money from the owner."
Increase revenue, government intervention, help to cancel the road cited, gradually abolish registered residence......
I woke up from this incident and thought of many things, but they all need to be changed one by one.
He stepped back, Yuan Jie came forward and said with awe inspiring Justice: "the Huang family is violating the law, lending to officials, or usury. It's drinking blood, shameless drinking blood!"
"This is yuan xianzun."
Some people in the crowd were introducing Yuan Jie's identity. Suddenly, the eyes of these farmers were shining.
What Xian Zun said must be right!
"The county respects the big master, and the small ones should report."
"Sir, sir, I also got my daughter-in-law..."
“.…..”
A group of farmers were reporting. Fang woke up and said in a low voice, "uncle, your majesty can't compare with the county respect for them..."
"Why don't county officials take charge now?"
Yang Tiantian thought for a moment and said with sincere admiration: "yes, that's what it means. If you go on, the county respect is not as effective as the grain chief."
The men in green shirts on the side are writing nervously. The complaints of the people are ammunition, which will be fired on the gentry of the whole Ming Dynasty.
"It's all lies!"
A scream broke the harmonious atmosphere of accusation. Fang woke up and looked back, but the yellow ring kneeling on the ground was shouting.
"This is your own sin!"
Fan Zi slapped and slapped. Huang Huan was still yelling and scolding. Fan Zi looked for it. Finally, he simply took out a cloth from his crotch and blocked Huang Huan's mouth.
Huang Huan rolled his eyes and vomited madly, but his body was surging and trembling because he was blocked.
Huang Huan's experience made these honest farmers crazy. Everyone rushed to report the evil deeds of the Huang family. Those honesty and numbness gradually became ferocious.
Fang woke up and looked at the scene without expression. Finally, he explained: "usury is against the law. The court will not admit it, and your majesty will not admit it!"
"Long live your majesty!"
Han Du cried with tears in his eyes. He could see that his gratitude was sincere, but when Yuan Jie announced that the usury originally put by Huang Jiafang would be reviewed, Fang woke up to greed.
Countless greed!
Those farmers were greedily looking at Han Du, and then someone shouted, "my Lord, my little grandfather also borrowed money from the Huang family."
"I borrowed the cattle of the Huang family..."
For a moment, the crowd was excited. Seeing that the situation was very good, Fang woke up and ordered: "be reasonable."
Be reasonable?
Yuan Jie was stunned. In his opinion, he should use the strength of farmers to strike while the iron is hot, set off the atmosphere, and then publicize it.
But what does that mean?
Reasonable?
Who makes sense to do great things?
Fang Xing waved and Xin Laoqi took his horse.
He saddled his horse, sat down and said, "keep the law!"
He took the cavalry away. Yuan Jie thought about it and thought it was boring, but the scene was to be maintained. He shouted, "look at the account books. There are some in the account books. How much interest has been charged? All the interest will be settled to you at that time."
In Jinling City, Fang Xing swaggered all the way with people. Seeing that the market was depressed, he strengthened his mind.
Back to his residence, Feishi was already waiting.
The two went in all the way, and Fei Shi said, "uncle, those gentry are afraid, and most of them shrink at home. Those who used to be impassioned and guide the rivers and mountains wanted to go out of the city this morning and were intercepted back. Now they are in constant panic at home..."
"When the news came out in the morning, the city was in chaos for a while. The lower official took people to watch and didn't intervene. As a result, no one dared to confuse and calm down at last."
"The Jinling government and the six departments and other government offices were a little flustered. Later, the heads of the departments came out and scolded for a while. They only said that they were allowed to commit crimes and perform meritorious deeds. Those officials acted like crazy, and no one dared to slack off."
This was what Fang Xing expected, so he was not surprised or pleased. After entering, Liu Pu was also there.
"What did Marquis Yang Wu say?"
The temperature is rising, and the front hall is very hot.
Fang Xing is fanning with a PU fan, but the fan gets hotter and hotter.
Liu Pu said: "Marquis Yang Wu said that all departments are on standby. It is agreed to do it together today. It only depends on whether the messenger can hold down the local government."
Fang Xing said coldly, "messengers hold official documents. Those who dare to block them will be dealt with severely!"
……
Ji'an mansion, a group of cavalry rushed into the mansion.
"Get out of the way!"
No one dared to stop the emergency messengers. Carrying small flags on their backs, they rushed all the way to the gate of the government office.
"Where is Wei Chang?"
The leading messenger was a small flag officer. His face was tanned and his lips were dry. It seemed that he was on a long journey.
The little flag officer stumbled when he got off the horse. The gatekeeper didn't dare to stop him. He just shouted, "there's an emergency messenger!"
It was afternoon. There was only the sound of cicadas in the government office after lunch. Most people were sleeping.
The cry startled the officials, so a burst of shouting and swearing came. Some people still continued to sleep, and others came out to have a look.
The small flag officer rushed in with people. Those officials were a little nervous when they saw that they were sergeants.
"Where is Wei Chang?"
The small flag officer went all the way to the lobby. Wei Chang had already come.
While finishing his clothes, Wei Chang asked angrily, "what's the matter? The Yamen?"
The little flag officer asked, "but Wei Chang?"
Wei Chang broke his belt as soon as he was worried. He was so angry that he didn't know who to send it to. He said angrily, "don't you see my official uniform!"
The small flag officer shouted, "ask if you are Wei Chang!"
Wei Chang was startled. "Yes, this official is Wei Chang."
Many officials came from outside the lobby. The small flag officer took out his official documents and said loudly, "there is an order in the court. The South will start cleaning up and offering today!"
Wei Chang said, "what? Clean up and offer?"
Holding the handle of the knife, the small flag officer shouted, "from now on, the small ones will stay in Ji'an house. If someone obeys the public and violates the public, they will be reported to the Chief Secretary for disposal. If the chief secretary does not deal with it, they will be reported to Jinling for one and the same crime!"
At the same time, the local garrison also got the news, so they broke up the army and went to Ji'an prefecture to monitor the whole cleaning process.
……
"Where is bi Yun?"
Almost at the same time, Shaoxing government also welcomed a team of sergeants.
The old Bi Yun came out to ask questions. When he got the official document, he couldn't help smiling up to the sky.
"OK! Your good days are over!"