chapter two hundred and forty fifth.
Early the next morning, the old village farmers in the villages of 100 miles and 100 miles and 100 miles and 100 villages came as soon as they beat drums and drums. Some drove pigs, some led sheep, and boxes and wine. In particular, there were several villages carrying sedan chairs. Seven or eight dressed women were sitting happily in it, and the leader was Liu Zhuzi, a court hawk who knew the court.
This situation really made the guards on the top of the city blind. From the beginning, I heard that there was a civil rebellion in my county, so the county magistrate ordered the door to be closed and prevented the mob from attacking the county town. But now the mob is here, but no matter how he looks, it doesn't look like he is attacking the county town! After being confused for a long time, standing at the top of the city, he also followed the headmaster Wang and the magistrate from Langya and shouted at the bottom of the city.
"Hi! Why are you guys, who are surrounding the gate of the county town? You won't open the gate today! You should retreat quickly. If you don't leave, grandpa will do your mistake of gathering people to cause trouble!"
This scene was also practiced during the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau's agent training class, so Liu Zhuzi shouted at the top of his voice without hesitation.
"Hi! Listen to the top! Liu Zhu is the old friend of the county magistrate Mr. Fude. Now the husband and wife Yu Anle come to visit him with cattle wine! I hope the official will inform you!"
"Oh? Wait!"
The turtle donkey really agreed happily. It was not that he was stupid, but that the county magistrate Mr. Fude, who is so literary, is really something that ordinary old farmers or even little landlords can say. He also knows the words of his master. He probably knows him very well. Seeing him turning back to report, Liu Zhuzi suddenly became bigger among the relatives selling eggs.
Then, not long after, the closed county gate really opened with a creaking sound.
Then in the lobby, Wang Mi was confused. Looking at Liu Zhuzi, who was directing the villagers to carry gifts into the yard, he looked black and question marks, and he really didn't know him!
"Who is yours?"
"Oh! Wangxiangong, Sima Yi and Sima Zhoucheng beside the governor of the state!"
It is another unique skill taught by the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau, so try to keep it mysterious! Report the name of Sima Yi, which is irrelevant, and then a mysterious smile. Before Wang Mi could react, Liu Zhuzi directly presented the heavy gift this time.
"Mr. Liu, the Anle family, seven miles outside the city, conspired to collude with Yuan bandits and besiege the county town. He has been shot dead for the Anle Yimin. Liu specially represented the ten miles away and eight villages to present the Liu bandits' head, the Liu family's land book, and several local specialties to the county court! I hope the county court will accept it with a smile! All the villagers in Anle County will obey the orders of the county magistrate together!"
Wang Mi was not interested in his head, but the land book made him excited. Later, Ming and Qing dynasties were officials for thousands of miles only for money, but at the end of the Han Dynasty, he was officials for thousands of miles only for land. Only when there were manors and power in the local area could this official achieve the prestige. No matter whether these people in front of him were righteous people, Wang Mi would be happy to present the land to him.
But when I opened the book of the land, the county magistrate's smile was stiff again, 20,000 acres! It was indeed a lot! But compared with the land that crossed the prefectures and counties in the Liu family in Anle, it was only one tenth. However, before the county magistrate changed his face, Liu Zhuzi smiled mysteriously again.
"County official, Sima Zhoucheng must always express his feelings to the old man of the state! Otherwise, you ask the state Cheng?"
Ask? Let’s get it over! Now Wang Mi understands that this Anle County farce is a typical common trick in the officialdom, killing pigs! After the local officials took office, they used extraordinary means to bring the land and property of landlords and gentry who were not very powerful in the local area to their own hands!
These are tacit things in the officialdom. If you make it clear, wouldn’t it be obvious that you would look for a cut? Besides, he sat in this county government and got 20,000 acres of land for no reason, and he was secretly happy! If you go to Linzi again to ask questions, if the old scumbag in the state is in a bad mood, he will replace himself with nothing to lose. There will be no place to cry!
Liu Zhuzi's number one public relations manager was really good. Seeing Wang Mi being fooled, he smiled and clapped his face again. Suddenly, a group of female public relations selected by various villages gathered around.
"County Duke~"
Those sweet voices made people's ears soft. They were surrounded by these bellies and swallows in the middle. Wang Mi's bones became softer and he nodded with joy.
"I know Liu Yimin's charity in this county! The Japanese county in Ming Dynasty wrote official documents and sent them to Linzi with Liu Zhe's head! Come on! Prepare wine!"
"Mr. Xie County!"
Hey! The matter is vague and public relations have been made!
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It is such an unprecedented feat! Because of the interests of the two factions, a vulgar shit cooker from the tomb used a relatively advanced method to interfere with it. From the Han Dynasty, whenever an outbreak broke out, it would be like a flood and uncontrollable peasant riots. In the three counties, they ended in this rather gentle way, and three county officials from Langya reported to Linzi one after another. There was no civil unrest. Instead, there were clans rebelling. Then several unlucky gentry patriarchs of the ruined family were sent to Wang Hou's table in Linzi City with big "shit pots" on their heads.
More importantly, the land of the three counties returned from the hands of one household to the hands of one county with this fierce bloody conflict. Self-cultivated farmers once again occupied the main body of the county economy and returned to the state when the founding of the Western Han Dynasty.
This one made Wang Mi understand the public relations. On the other end, the fellow villagers from all over the country made a rework of the land account book and changed it to the names of each family and ethnic group. Then they sent it to the county and stamped it with a red seal. The land was divided into pieces!
He has been plowing fields for other people's families all his life, but now his family is no longer a place without a standing cone. To say that joy can make people younger, holding the newly obtained government property in his hand, Old Man Liu is in his sixties, and was so excited that he knelt on the ground and cried like a grandson.
On the other side, his uncle Zheng Laogan was not very strong either. He cried like a big girl, laughing dryly. Zheng Zhuang clasped his fists at Liu Zhuzi in admiration and said in admiration.
"Hey, Zhu Biaozi, you really have two tricks! It was originally a disaster for beheading and extermination of the clan, but after you opened your mouth and fooled it, it became a happy event for everyone to be happy! But I underestimate you!"
"That's right, Linzi has opened his eyes and the whole world is different!"
This head stared at the land with concentration, and Liu Zhuzi responded casually.
But what he didn't know was that when he listened to what he said, the silly Zheng Zhuang really listened to it, and thus grew up a peasant entrepreneur in the late Han Dynasty.
But this is a story later.
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The changes in the situation in the three counties of Anle were very happy for the farmers in the county, but for some clans who were sitting in Linzi City waiting for the war to start, taking the jaws from the fire, making things bigger, and seizing political benefits from it, they were not so happy for some clans.
Especially Tian Rang!
"Mr. Tian! It's strange! You said that the Liu family has been ripe for tenant farmers who have been raised for hundreds of years! They are all from the hometown! Why did they turn their elbows out and help outsiders all of a sudden?"
It's really ridiculous! It's over here, but the group of aristocratic masters who are used to being high still have not figured it out yet. They patted their thighs and were next to Tugu County. Zhou Mancheng, the chief of the Zhou family of Yuling County, was still patting their thighs and shouting with pain.
"These are broken bones in the back of the head!"
"Things that are not sons! Even if the Yuan family in Hebei comes, they dare not put their hands on our land! Wang Hou of Jinyang is really brave!"
The old face was also gloomy and rainy. The next second, Tian Rang's face was filled with evil spirits, and he snorted coldly with great viciousness.
"You can't forget it like this! Didn't his surname Wang say that the state does not care about the affairs of the county? OK! Then we won't make trouble in his state, Xu Weng, Zhou Weng, your family is next to Le'an. You will go back now, gather Zhuang Ding, and slaughter this Le'an County! Let these lowly mud legs know what the consequences will be if they rebel against their master's slaves!"
However, even Tian Rang himself did not realize that he had made a move in the three counties to give Wang Hou an ugly look and forced him to respect the domination of the Qi gentry, but now, they have to fight to preserve their status in their hometown! This battle has already fallen!
Moreover, will Wang Hou make them get what they want so easily??
Outside Linzi City, it was still in the military camp. Facing the map, Wang yawned and stretched.
"It's endless fun to fight with others!"
Chapter completed!