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After an autumn rain, Jinan City seemed to be much depressed.
There are fewer people on the streets, and even if there are, they are all in a hurry.
At this moment, rumors are flying all over Jinan City.
¡ª¡ªXing Hebo is preparing to mobilize an army to kill all the gentry!
¡ª¡ªMore than thirty people have been executed outside the city!
¡ª¡ªThose troops outside the city were furious, and innocent people suffered heavy casualties!
There are all kinds of rumors, which are just jokes to those who know the situation. But the people didn't think so. They were afraid of the army and stayed away from it.
Fortunately, the food supply was not cut off. Those gentry and merchants who had been cheated by Fang Xing had been worried about their own fate. I don't know who was the initiator, and directly sold the food they purchased at almost 50% off, which immediately made the people happy. .
But Fang Xing just watched with a cold eye and did not send any kind signals, which made those people almost collapse. It is said that most of them have turned white.
The city is gradually becoming depressed, and Chang Yu is happy to see this happen.
¡°The farming season is over, it¡¯s better for people to stay at home, so as not to be deceived by others.¡±
He is drinking tea, strong tea.
??Autumn is dry, and drinking strong tea is even more inexplicable.
Chang Yu sat in the lobby, waiting quietly.
Half an hour passed and he still didn't move.
The sound of footsteps was heard, and the inspector Qian Hui came in. He cupped his hands with a solemn expression and said, "Sir, Uncle Xinghe is here."
Chang Yu put down the tea cup, rubbed his eyes, and sighed: "What is supposed to come will eventually come, pass it on, do your best! Do your best!"
At this time, there is no difference between the yamen and the people below are all loudly agreeing.
"The momentum is like a rainbow, not bad!"
Fang Xing came in with his servant, Wang He and others.
He glanced across the lobby and asked, "Where is Jiang Xuze?"
Chang Yu had already come over and said, "Master Jiang has reported illness, and I have accepted it."
Fang Xing put his hands behind his hands and looked at the decorations in the hall, and said: "When father and mother are married, everyone takes care of themselves, let them go!"
There was a strong evil spirit in these words, and all the officials present secretly mourned for Jiang Xuze.
What¡¯s the use of holding on to that family member? The county magistrate is not as good as being in charge now, and Fang Xing is also a trusted minister of the emperor. If the situation in Jinan hadn't been complicated, he would have killed you long ago.
Fang Xing walked to the front, turned around and said: "The army is ready, the weapons are ready, what are you waiting for? Are you loyal to His Majesty and the Ming Dynasty, or do you want to help those gentry?"
"I don't dare."
"It's okay if you don't dare! Let's work hard!"
Fang Xing sat down, Chang Yu winked at the officials, and then they dispersed.
"Planning is easy, but execution is difficult. Your Majesty is coordinating the Forbidden City, and you rely on the officials below to fulfill their duties"
Chang Yu and Qian Hui nodded in agreement, both of them were a little nervous.
Fang Xingxing pointed to the chair and motioned for them to sit down.
"There is no need to be nervous. This matter is under my control. If there is any mistake, it is my fault."
Fang Xing¡¯s words were sonorous and powerful, and then he said coldly: ¡°Let¡¯s begin!¡±
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"The army has entered the city!"
Groups of sergeants entered Jinan City under the leadership of officers, and then patrolled according to prior assignments.
Wang He stood in the middle of the road, looking at the empty streets and said, "Whose world is this?"
"The world of Ming Dynasty!"
Yu Qian heard the sound of horse hooves. He closed his eyes and let the sound of horse hooves pass by him.
Several sergeants rode their horses to the outside of a large house and shouted: "Yang Ju, my family has more than fifty hectares of land to surrender. Your Excellency has an order. Yang Ju must arrive at the Chief Secretary's Yamen within half an hour. Anyone who breaks the rules will have their whole family confiscated!"
"Oh my God! How can my family donate fifty hectares of land"
The door opened, and a middle-aged man in civilian clothes stumbled out. He said sadly and angrily: "My family bought all those lands. This is"
The sound was like a cuckoo crying for blood, but the sergeants just looked at him coldly and then rode away.
"Oh my god, how could the Yang family be so unworthy"
Wang He saw this man shouting and smiled: "He came out wearing cloth clothes, which shows that he has been preparing for it."
Yu Qian didn't want to see this man's ugly appearance anymore, so he turned around and said, "He's just a stern person, he will leave soon."
The city is full of troops. This??The gentry all know how powerful they are, who dares to resist?
Sure enough, the man was sad and angry for a long time, and without any reminder from his family, he hurried to the Chief Secretary's Yamen.
"This is suppression by force."
The man in brocade clothes stood on the street and witnessed the scene just now. He murmured: "This is the country of Wufu Bing!"
¡°Master, the streets are full of sergeants, let¡¯s go back.¡±
The man in golden clothes noticed those malicious glances and said, "No problem, let's go to the Chief Secretary's Yamen and have a look."
He is not worried about those looks. He just hopes that Fang Xing will lose his mind and do something to him.
Those gentry formed a group to find trouble for Fang Xing. In the end, they became fierce and angry, and they disgraced the disciples of the saint, making him extremely angry.
You can¡¯t do it!
Along the way, he met many gentry who were traveling in the same direction. Most of these gentry were commoners and looked sad and angry.
The clouds are billowing in the sky, and occasionally a gap is revealed, allowing a ray of sunlight to shine down.
This ray of sunshine did not give people hope, and dark clouds immediately blocked the sky.
The man in brocade noticed that the gentry were slowing down.
He stopped and turned around, looked at the group of people following him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In ancient times, Yan and Zhao had many generous and tragic people. Shandong Culture and Education where are the bones?"
The people behind him were smiling at him, but they refused to pass him.
This is not respect, but fear! I want someone to stop the gun.
The man in brocade clothes shook his head, murmured to himself, turned around and continued to move forward, but his steps were much heavier.
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In the main hall, Fang Xing sat on the main seat. Chang Yu and Qian Hui came in and out from time to time, making him unable to sit still.
"Uncle, there are many gentry coming outside."
Fang Xing was reading a book, a storybook, and he was reading with gusto.
Hearing this, he closed the book and said, "Everyone gather in front of the hall."
There were gradually more footsteps outside, and Fang Xing got up and walked outside the door.
There are already people standing in front of the hall, and those behind can't come in, so they can only stand outside.
The darkness was filled with heads, but what Fang Xing noticed was Bu Yi and the man in brocade who had been slapped by him.
He didn¡¯t pay attention to this. As the representative of that family, he could beat the man in brocade out, but this represented his guilty conscience.
No, it¡¯s not because of guilt, but because of cowardice!
"Are you a lawyer?"
Fang Xing¡¯s words made the man in brocade blush as red as blood.
Lawyers, also called litigators, originated very early, but in this dynasty, lawyers were regarded as evil disciples. During the Hongwu and Yongle dynasties, these people had almost no place to live, and only now can they be heard of occasionally.
The man in brocade clothes wanted to argue, but Fang Xing glanced at him.
There is murderous intent in those eyes!
The sky is covered with clouds and the autumn wind is blowing strong on the ground.
Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his hands and said, "The DPRK has made a final decision on the surrender of the deceivers and will return them all. Do you have any objections?"
There was silence, and a sense of decadence and unwillingness was brewing among the gentry.
"Who objects?"
Still silent!
A gust of wind blew by, blowing up a fallen leaf and rushing over.
A fallen leaf brushed against a person's face. The person suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with sorrow and anger, and he hesitated to speak, but in the end they all turned into a sigh of reluctance.
The situation is stronger than the people. The sergeants standing on both sides are waiting to take action. The sight of the bayonet sends chills down the spine. Who dares to touch it?
Fang Xing waited for a while, and then said: "You all seem to be people who understand the righteousness of justice. I will definitely report this to Your Majesty. It will definitely be beneficial in the future."
The unwillingness below is even stronger.
What are the benefits?
The fields are all gone, no matter how much money the family has, they are just sitting on nothing!
"let's start!"
Fang Xing nodded, and a clerk shouted loudly: "Follow me, take a careful look at your deed. If you have any objections, raise them immediately. Otherwise, leave it alone and sign the final pledge!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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