Chapter 2330

Guo Hou could not stand steadily. Two sergeants were holding him.

After the small table was completed, Guo Hou kept breathing and turned white.

A big man in black came, followed by a young man with a wooden box in his hand.

"I've seen uncle."

The big man bowed and asked, "how's the craft?"

The big man looked up and said, "don't worry, uncle. I cut meat in the place where I sell beef and mutton every day. I dare to be as thin as a cicada's wing."

Fang Xing said with satisfaction, "well, you can serve the gentry today."

Now everyone has guessed Fang Xing's plan, and Fang Xing's special remark about the gentry is even more frightening.

"Ah!"

Someone screamed in the crowd. Fang woke up and said, "before Ben Bo came, your majesty said that those disorderly officials and thieves had harmed the people in the south for too long. Let Ben Bo get those who committed the most heinous crimes and deal with them locally, so as to give vent to the people and let those who are dissatisfied and ready to follow these people..."

"This is the end of the traitor!"

After Fang woke up and drank, the two sergeants took Guo hou to the stage.

"He must hold on! Don't let people look down on us."

A gentry said sadly among his companions, "today our reputation is ruined. If Hou Guo is weak again, then our reputation will be solid."

Another said, "Guo Hou knows he will die. He is very tough all the way. Besides, people will die after all. What are you afraid of?"

"That's right. We're not afraid of being cut into pieces, let alone being cut into pieces."

"Well, although Guo Hou is cruel and tyrannical, at least he can show the pride of our generation. Let's wait and see."

"Xing Hebo, if that man holds on, he'll be in trouble."

Wang he felt that the best way to deal with animals such as Guo Hou was to let the people smash him or kill him.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "it has been difficult since ancient times. There are only a few people who have died. At least Guo hou can't see through."

Wang he didn't understand, but he asked himself, and then said, "we think we're afraid, let alone cut the punishment. We estimate that we're going to drop our head, so we can't let our family play forward in the future. What if we're captured? We're afraid we can't endure the punishment!"

Fang woke up and felt funny listening to his muttering, so he said, "at that time, you can't help it. You're not afraid of anything."

At this time, Guo Hou, who was pulled all the way to the stage, saw the wooden column. He suddenly went crazy, crying and struggling.

"Uncle, forgive me. I'm guilty. I just want to spare my life. I'm willing to repay uncle by being an ox and a horse..."

Fang Xing just sneered, thinking about what heroes they could shout at the beginning. When they passed the street, they were dignified. When they got to the place, they all became a mass of mud, feces and urine flowed together and were ugly.

"He shit!"

There was a lot of water around the stage. A child sat on his father's neck, pointed to the stage and shouted.

"Oh! He's a coward! What else do you pretend to be afraid of death!"

Excrement and urine flowed down from under his trouser legs. Guo Hou was tied to a wooden post. He shouted, "small guilty, just want a clean break, uncle, small just want a clean break!"

Fang Xing frowned and looked over there. Wang he thought he thought Guo Hou was making a noise, so he said, "why don't you let someone block his mouth?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "let those with children go back. Will those children have nightmares at night after watching this? They say they will lose their souls, and those with children hurry back."

"Uncle, spare your life. Long live your majesty. Long live your majesty. Zhu Yunwen is a waste material and a puppet emperor..."

Guo Hou on the stage was incoherent. The big man had opened the box and looked at all kinds of tools in it.

"All go back. Uncle ordered that the children should not see these, so as not to lose their soul. All go back quickly."

When Fang woke up to see those yamen servicemen and sergeants driving away people with children, he turned back and mounted his horse. Before he left, he explained, "let people tell everyone about the casualties and losses in Anxiang County, the humiliated women and the coerced people. This is what the foundation of Daming did."

When he drove his horse away, Li Xiucai dared to complain: "Xinghe Bo, is this to make the people think that the gentry are like Guo Hou?"

Qu Sheng has been confused by Fang Xing's series of moves just now. No, he is afraid.

He felt that Fang woke up too hard and wanted to slap those gentry who opposed innovation, and took advantage of Huo Yan who died for his country.

This is an owl's means!

He was slightly surprised and said, "there are a lot of fields cleared, and there are many officials infected with this matter. Everyone treats the poor family as a scholar. Your majesty is reasonable, Xinghe is reasonable, but the unreasonable gentry are rebelling. Who do you want the people to listen to?"

Li Xiu also thought of Fang Xing's means at the moment, so she refused to talk about this topic any more.

But Liu Guan praised: "Lord Li's words are very true. They all want to dig the corner of Daming. When the city wall is dug down, it will be the disaster of destruction. As ministers, we must pay attention and be vigilant!"

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There were a lot of people watching. After Guo Hou was gasped by the last knife the next afternoon, there were more rumors outside that the agricultural tax would be gradually reduced in the future.

"Daming is not short of food now. What are you going to do with so much food? Is it possible to feed rats in the warehouse? It will cost all the way to transport and store! So this is absolutely true."

A big man was talking in the city gate, and a young man nearby agreed: "at that time, the government and the central government must stabilize the grain price, so if we reduce the tax, we will have more grain on hand, and then we can sell some to change money. We can pull the cloth when we should, and drink when we should. It's a good day! It's not far away!"

Someone said, "it's wrong. See the Ming Pao. If you can't eat enough food, you can also raise more livestock. When you eat meat, you can also exchange money. You have the best of both worlds!"

Those people who gathered around nodded one after another. Someone said, "the life of farmers will be better than ours in the future."

"If you can work in the field, you can also farm."

"Now we don't encourage land reclamation, and we are not allowed to plant land near the water. Where can we find land? Besides, I can't afford it and don't want to emigrate."

"Then what are you muttering about? Ye gonghaolong."

Huang Jian listened to these words on the side, his face sinking like water.

He came to inquire about the news, but he was blocked here. Listening to these words that are tantamount to praising the emperor and Fang Xing, Huang Jian wishes he could not rush to tear these people's mouths and those disgusting smiles.

He hasn't been able to sleep at night recently. The whole person looks black. Just now, the fat man Qingpi teased him and said that his eyebrows are black. I'm afraid he's going to have bad luck recently. Don't go out.

As long as one heart is empty, one's courage will be small, and then everything will be suspicious.

Huang Jian is now in this state of mind.

He was thinking about the fat man's words and squeezed out of the crowd.

When he arrived at the Wang family, he pushed away the obstructed servants and rushed into the place where Wang Yuan drank tea.

Wang Yuan is making tea slowly.

Footsteps startled him. He looked up at Huang Jian and said faintly, "get out!"

Huang Jian sneered: "Fang woke up and cut Guo Hou. If he sent someone to find out who Wen Fang was close to in those years, teacher, would you put pressure on you for Wen Fang's rebellion?"

"Such threats are just jokes. Get out!"

Wang Yuan didn't want to talk to him, but he saw the domestic servant standing outside the door, looking at Huang Jian's back in surprise, and asked, "what is it?"

The servant said in horror, "Sir, it's a piece of paper with words on it."

"What word?"

Huang Jian turned back and asked, and Wang Yuan happened to see his back.

"Field mouse, where are you going..."

Wang Yuan's face changed greatly, threw away the teapot, got up and asked, "who did it?"

Huang Jian didn't know there was a note on his back. He turned around several times. Finally, he simply took off his robe and finally saw the paper.

"Field mouse..."

He took the paper and asked blankly, "who posted it?"

Wang Yuan came and took the paper, looked at the handwriting and said, "I've seen Fang Xing's handwriting. It's not him. It's wrong. It can't be him. Who did you provoke?"

Huang Jian looked at Wang Yuan dully and suddenly shouted, "this is for you!"