Mystery Makes Me Strong

On Broken Star Ridge.

Zhao Han is very satisfied lying in a beautiful dog kennel and surfing the Internet.

It's not easy, I didn't expect to come to this feudal martial arts world and find the feeling of modern Internet access.

"Here is the order, the magistrate of Luohe County corrupted the stolen goods and twisted the law, defrauded the tax and silver, arrested them on the spot, and asked them to be executed at the stone entrance in the city!"

"I hereby order... cut!"

"I hereby order... cut!"

"I am hereby enshrined, the magistrate of Tushan County is law-abiding and conscientious, the official is promoted to three levels, and he is promoted to the prefect of Tushan!"

In one day, fourteen magistrates were beheaded, five magistrates were rewarded, and the peak of feudal imperial power was not finished.

Even on the verge of the end of the dynasty, he still has strong control and inertia.

The people applauded.

Some rebellions that were about to appear were temporarily subsided with the use of the magistrate's head.

Of course Zhao Han knew that it was impossible to change the dynasty immediately by relying on this Xia Wang.

But she believes that there are many smart people, and they will find the most suitable usage——

Just like now, she saw a scene.

Inside the Heavenly Prison, two prisoners were sitting opposite each other, one was a middle-aged gentleman with thin skin and tender flesh, and the other was an old man with a frosty face.

The official asked: "I don't think the old gentleman looks like a gentleman. How could he be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison? Only the court ministers are imprisoned here."

The old man cried bitterly: "I was originally a carpenter, and was called by the inner supervisor to repair the Yanwei Temple. After I arrived, I went up and down, touched it carefully, and said, 'The wood of this pillar is rotten from the root', which happened to be a factory. When Wei passed by, I was arrested."

"The factory guard is hateful!" The middle-aged official gentry scolded.

"Did you also come in like this?" the old man asked again.

"Oh, I'm the official in charge of repairing the Yanwei Temple. The other officials said at first that they would use more money, but I only used half of the money to repair it, but they framed me for doing it by cutting corners, so I was arrested. You are right, the wood in this palace is rotten from the roots." The middle-aged official shook his head and sighed.

"In this world, good people suffer..." The old man sympathized.

It didn't take long for a factory guard to walk in and say, "This is an edict, XXX and XX do have grievances, and they are acquitted. Those who framed the two should sit back."

Then two more people came in, one was a factory guard and the other was an official.

"It was he who caught me!"

"It was he who framed me!"

The carpenter and the officials kowtowed again and again: "Your Majesty, Shengming!"

They don't know at all that what happened to them was caused by the emperor who had listened and believed.

Zhao Han laughed when he saw it.

Then she changed her mind and saw another place.

A small island in the sea is shrouded in greenery, and in the greenery, there is a group of cannibals.

Three people appeared on the island, they were Tartar with the tail of a money rat, a Japanese pirate with a sword, and a scrawny Dayan.

They were quickly captured by cannibal chiefs.

The chief said to them, "If you can say something that we don't have here, I will spare you, and if you can't say it, I will eat you all!"

The Japanese pirates were full of confidence: "You absolutely don't have a sword!"

The chief smiled and leaned back and forth, and then asked his subordinates to take out... the tachi that had just been captured from the hands of the Japanese pirates.

The Japanese pirates were then eaten in a scream.

The Tartars were very frightened. After scanning around, he said to the chief with trembling: "You have no braids."

The chief smiled again: "This is simple."

He directly asked his subordinates to imitate Tartar and shave a money rat's tail, so Tartar was also eaten.

However, Da Yan has always been calm, watching from the sidelines.

When it was his turn, he asked, "You sure don't have three pay."

The chief panicked when he heard it, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "It really isn't."

The Great Yan said again: "I knew you didn't, but I also have a question."

"Excuse me sir," the chief said respectfully.

"Since you don't have three salaries, how did you learn to eat people?" Da Yan asked rhetorically.

Seeing this, Zhao Han was stunned.

At this moment, a voice in the sky roared: "Three salaries? Yang Xiang said that the income will only be increased for those who have fields, and the poor have no fields, so they do not pay; and the three salaries add up to only five pounds of rice per acre of land. , why do you have to force people to eat people?"

The voice was full of majesty, but in the majesty there was an undisguised fear and unease.

"Do you only charge five more jins of rice from those who have land?" The scrawny Dayan man, still calm, said to the sky, "Why do we see that the landlord does not accept it, but only accepts us tenant farmers? One mu? The land will be charged an extra 2 taels in tax! 2 taels is one hundred and fifty catties of rice!"

The voice of the sky was silent.

…………

The emperor was silent.

It was only today that he realized that what he had seen and heard before was very ridiculous.

What ministers are disloyal, what factory guards are dishonest...

What is floating, what is selling official...

Those are important, but not important.

The most critical place, until today, can not see clearly.

There is a problem at the root.

It is obviously a tax on the landlord, it is obviously a tax on the land owner, it is only 6 catties of rice, but in the end, the tenant farmers who have nothing will be charged 150 catties!

A full twenty-five times!

It is no wonder that it is necessary to reverse it, but it is impossible to reverse it!

Who can afford this place?

One mu of dry land can only produce one or two hundred catties of millet a year, which is not enough to pay taxes!

The emperor completely understood.

If he hadn't seen this, he would have been wiped out by the imperial court, and he still didn't understand where the problem was, so he could simply blame it on the **** of the ministers.

Why, why didn't the factory guard say it, the minister didn't say it, and the **** didn't say it?

Don't they know?

No, it's because they all have one!

Just like the military salaries issued, everyone has a share, but the big ones who deserve the most don't.

Taxes are also, the landless tenant farmers who should not be levied the most, but the taxes are all on them, and the gentry who should be levied the most ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ instead pay no taxes!

This is not just killing one or two county magistrates.

What to do then?

The emperor only felt a behemoth, emitting a stench, attacking him.

Among them, the wailing tenant farmers below, the whip-wielding cruel officers above, the deaf and mute masters above, and the crumbling court at the top.

And he stood at the top of the behemoth, looking majestic, but at any time he would be overwhelmed by its stench and buried.

His previous ambitions, and the clever recipes given by so many civil servants, were all ridiculous in front of this behemoth.

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"Teacher, do you think this emperor can solve this problem?" Zhao Han muttered to himself.

Yes, no matter how stupid she is, at this point, she can guess that the blind boy should be played by the teacher.

Otherwise, who can connect everyone's thoughts and form a miracle like the world network under the background of a feudal martial arts?

"What teacher? I don't understand what you are saying. I am not your master, and you are not allowed to mention it to anyone. Otherwise, let me hear it, and I will pull out your soul and suppress it on this cannibal island forever. To be eaten as dog meat." Wen Rensheng pretended to be deaf and dumb.

He can't admit that this identity is himself.

Blind and ugly, Li Xuan turned into Iron Crusader Li.

"Oh, do you want to be so scary?" Zhao Han felt a chill behind his back.

"Okay, the emperor can't solve this problem, but someone will." Wen Rensheng quickly changed the subject.

But I can't let this girl think about it any longer.

"Who can solve it?" Zhao Han's attention was indeed diverted.

"Those kids you taught."

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