I am the king of the dead

Chapter 133 Your Majesty is really the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu!
Yu Qian naturally saw the man, and he shouted loudly: "Quiet!"

"Captain!"

The shining blade immediately made everyone on the scene afraid to move it.

"The lieutenant goes to get the man quickly, don't be beaten to death by the people." Yu Qian hurriedly asked the lieutenant to take down the surrounded man.

The common people are digging food out of the soil, with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, and their fingernails are full of dirt.

This person is white and clean, and he is not a good thing at first glance.

After the commotion ended, Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief. With such excitement in his old place, this person would probably be dead.

This is not conducive to the implementation of the farm law.

He knew very well what these landlords and their servants were afraid of.

Some people deliberately spread rumors among the people, saying that the land policy implemented by Daming this time is to take their land property back to Wang Tian, ​​and then send all the landlords to the Wala people as cows and horses, and replace them with the emperor!
It's fine to take back Wang Tian, ​​but send it to the Supreme Emperor?

In the vicinity of Gyeonggi, every three or five households, there is one strong man who died in the sudden change of the civil castle.

Of course they took up their knives to resist.

In fact, most of the landlords and their families in front of Yu Qian are not landlords, they can only be regarded as self-cultivated farmers with a few acres of Susukida.

After the news of the defeat of the Ming Dynasty came, most of the gentry, wealthy households, wealthy businessmen, and rich families fled south in a hurry.

Those left behind are not rich and powerful, and most of them are small households with less than half an hectare of fertile land.

Yu Qian stood on a high platform and shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet! Be quiet!"

Yu Qian knows that the people are blind, easy to be provoked, passionate, and not so easy to appease. In the past, he had to waste a lot of tongue.

But this time, he was accompanied by two sergeants from the Tenth Regiment Battalion of the Centuries. The shining blades calmed everyone down very simply.

It saves a lot of effort.

He cleared his throat, put His Majesty's imperial decree on the table, then turned his head and said loudly: "Listen to me."

"Your Majesty's Tian Ce has been rumored by some people, and the rumors are beyond recognition. Here, let me tell you, those rumors are all false!"

"Your Majesty's golden words, four horses are hard to chase! It's written in black and white in the imperial decree!"

"One mouthful of spit, one nail, never break your promise!"

The people in the capital of the Ming Dynasty certainly knew that Yu Qian had just defeated the Wala people in front of the gate of the capital, and that Yu Qian had fulfilled everything that Yu Qian had promised the censors before the war.

They kept their families, their land, and their grain depots, and they didn't have to be slaves of the northern captives with tattoos on their faces.

This point is well known.

Yu Qian's reputation has long been at the peak of the sky, only under the reputation of the new emperor of Ming Dynasty.

His majesty fought on horseback outside Desheng Gate, and it has already spread in Gyeonggi. Today, His Majesty's reputation is excellent, and Yu Qian's reputation is also excellent. Of course, everyone is willing to hear what it is.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the crowd, Yu Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the crowd becomes violent, it is not easy to suppress, but as long as you are willing to listen, it is very simple.

He continued: "First of all, the first point that everyone is concerned about is the implementation of the Farm Law. His Majesty's will is to join in voluntarily. Everyone can join or withdraw voluntarily."

"If you don't want to join, you can farm and harvest by yourself, and just pay according to the old rules."

Some are people who don't want to farm acres with others, for example, they have more fields in their hands.

Zhu Qiyu and Yu Qian had expected this point, the principle of voluntariness is a major premise.

When the effect of the farm law is realized, the owner farmers who are unwilling to join will also join.

"The second point that everyone is concerned about is whether His Majesty needs to add another tax to this farm law?"

"Nothing!"

"Your Majesty's will clearly stated that it is [-]% of the harvest, and no more will be taken, and no more will be taken."

"If someone stretches out their hands, His Majesty will chop off their paws! If someone extorts them forcefully, His Majesty will hang them on a tree!"

"Death can't be buried in peace!"

Taxation in Daming is not easy, it can even be said to be onerous, coupled with the fact that all kinds of apportioned allocations by the local government are rampant.

It is not uncommon for people to be killed by armed tax collection and tax resistance, and the second tax in summer and autumn.

If you don't join a collective farm, you can't guarantee your own harvest. Yu Qian has a reason for setting this 19% for [-] years as governor of the region.

Most of the owner farmers, in fact, are not even half of them.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and it is also human nature to report to groups to keep warm.

"The third point that everyone cares about is, why does His Majesty train so many volunteers? Are they sent to the front line to fight? Did everyone become military households after joining the collective farm?"

The loosening of military households actually started after the military order that deserters should not be killed. The Emperor of Ming Dynasty was more willing to change military households into a special status during service, rather than being a military household forever.

However, this can only be done after clearing the land, implementing the Farm Law, the Yellow Book and the Fish Scale Book, and there is no rush.

But these things, Yu Qian can't explain clearly, and he won't talk about them.

"Your Majesty trains the Volunteer Corps for what? It's for all of us to keep our granary."

"Everyone knows that some time ago, there was a black spot on the Tonghui River, which was very scary."

"Your Majesty, that is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu. Hey, with an order, those black beasts will immediately subdue the law! Now, those black devils are still hanging on the Tonghui River!"

Zhu Di once claimed to be the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu. This matter was widely circulated among the people. I don't know if scholars believe it or not, but the people of Ming Dynasty firmly believe it.

Without a system, I don't know how to suppress it.

Isn't it reasonable for Emperor Zhenwu to be reincarnated and slay demons?

Jin Lian wiped his face, and he called it a good guy!Can this work?

Why is this getting more and more outrageous?It's like talking about stand-up comedy, but it's short of a gavel.

Yu Qian has dealt with the common people for so many years, so he naturally knows what to say, the common people can understand it, even if he is also in court, wouldn't he, Yu Qian, say it?

But what you're talking about with the common people is, isn't that playing the qin indiscriminately?

Yu Qian continued to vibrate and said: "He is not peaceful in this world!"

"Demons, goblins, ghosts and monsters, run amok! Training so many voluntary soldiers is naturally not to transfer to military households, but to subdue demons and demons! Keep one side safe."

"Okay!" A farmer shouted loudly, causing bursts of applause.

They figured out the core of the farm law, whether it is coercion, whether it is a tax, whether it is a transfer, the key is that they respect Yu Qianyu Shaobao, and tell them that His Majesty is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu!
In their hearts, they felt at ease all of a sudden, His Majesty the Great Emperor Zhenwu was reincarnated, shouldn't it be right to slay demons and demons, and restore the righteous way?
In the Water Margin, it is said at the beginning that Hong Taiwei mistakenly took the [-] demon stars of the demon, and it was Liang Shanbo, the [-] single general.

The ghosts and ghosts that Yu Qian mentioned are not real ghosts and ghosts, but some gentry, tyrants, and wealthy businessmen who are more terrifying than ghosts and ghosts.

Yu Qian couldn't help feeling a little emotional, the world has traveled too much, and some people are scarier than demons and ghosts.

"Yu Shaobao! I have a question." A farmer in the front row said in a low voice. He was even a little scared, but he still asked.

Yu Qian took a bowl of tea, and after drinking it, he said with a smile on his face, "Please tell me."

Dealing with the common people, Yu Qian summed up a set of effective communication methods.

In the eyes of the common people, the officials appointed by the imperial court are all masters of Qingtian, so they cannot be offended, not to mention, this will be less guaranteed in the court.

Yu Qian's attitude is very kind, so that the people can let go of their fears and speak out what they are most concerned about.

Only then did the farmer summon up his courage, and said loudly: "All the grain has been piled up in the granary, and His Majesty has taken away half of it. What about the rest? Is it piled up inside?"

"Good question!"

After listening to the farmer's question, Yu Qian nodded and said, "Your Majesty said, how will the food be distributed? Naturally, it should be divided according to work. Those who work more will get more, and those who work less will get less."

"This is the content of the work division method. Let me explain it to everyone."

"Every half an hour of the day is counted as one point, and at most it is ten points a day. There are a few things I want to tell everyone."

"This division is dead, but people are alive."

"It can't be said that Zhuang Laoli worked hard for a day and got [-] points. If he eats too much and doesn't work, he can also give him [-] points after a day's work. It's not appropriate."

"So, after work every day, we need everyone to get together. Those who don't work should be criticized and points will be deducted as appropriate, and those who work a lot will be encouraged to add points. This is dead points and hard work."

Another farmer shouted loudly: "Then we don't know how to count it, it sounds like a lot of trouble."

Yu Qian couldn't help feeling that His Majesty really thought of everything.

He said confidently: "Your Majesty is ready to let everyone learn arithmetic. At least for a few months, His Majesty has written the arithmetic by hand, and is going to ask some gentlemen to teach everyone how to do arithmetic."

As soon as the farmer understood it, he said cheerfully: "Just let Mr. Xixi settle the accounts directly. We can rest assured that the one sent by His Majesty."

Yu Qian waved his hand and said: "This is not possible. The matter of calculating points is the top priority. Only when everyone calculates together can they be understood. Let only one person calculate it, then it will be done. Does he have the final say?"

Yu Qian took another sip of water before continuing to preach His Majesty's policies.

It wasn't until sunset that Yu Qian stopped his preaching, but he was still surrounded by the people, asking questions.

Yu Qian didn't explain anything, but pushed away everyone and returned to the county government office.

The reason for not explaining is very simple, some people will spread rumors.

19 years of veteran officials, the accumulated experience, is it more than just a few words, can you explain clearly?

He returned to the county office with a red face, changed his car, and headed for the capital. Although it was late, he still had to go back to Beijing to celebrate the new year.

This is not a question of respect or not, it is a ritual system, and Yu Qian has never detached himself from the framework of the monarch and his ministers for thousands of years.

How can you not go to His Majesty to celebrate the new year?

That's treason, that's disrespect.

Those people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate kowtowed to their superiors and teachers all day long, and their heads were swollen from knocking. Your Majesty reprimanded them for being disobedient, and they were right.

It's okay for others to be disrespectful, but Yu Qian and Jin Lian are still carrying the evil of abolishing the emperor. If they are disrespectful, they will be impeached consecutively.

　Thanks for the 100-point reward from "Wandering to Shanghai", thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)