Chapter 879

The next day, Long Hexuan asked Ying Jing to post a reclamation notice, informing the people of the city that those who reclaimed the land themselves would be exempted from taxes for three years.

When the common people saw the tax exemption for three years, they exploded on the spot.

"Three years of tax exemption - I have lived most of my life, and this is the first time I have encountered it." An old man in his fifties sighed.

"The prince of Zewen still loves the people." Someone said happily.

"Aimin, you don't know. Yesterday I heard from one of my relatives that one of his relatives saw the yamen's carriage going to the opposite village yesterday. Out of curiosity, he followed secretly and found that they were It is to buy chestnuts, you all know chestnuts, that is, the other day, the yamen asked us to go to the border forest to pick up those fruits, didn’t they give you a penny and a catty at that time?” The man had just finished his praise, Someone immediately retorted.

"Yes, my mother and my daughter earned more than 100 yuan in just two days. Unfortunately, in just two days, the chestnuts by the forest were all picked." Someone replied regretfully.

"Guess how much the prince of Zewen gave to the villagers over there?" said the retort.

"How much? Is it also a penny per catty?" Everyone asked curiously.

"Two pennies per catty, two pennies, a full penny more than ours. You said that the prince of Zewen is very partial?"

"What, it's actually two fen, which is twice as much as the price given to us. It's too much." Hearing someone say that Long Hexuan sent someone back to Zewen to buy chestnuts and gave him two wen for a catty. Blowing up the pot again, a look of anger welled up on his face at the same time.

Although Lin Yuexin's business is in Dali, only a few people know that in the eyes of the common people, only Long Hexuan can make decisions in the yamen, so no matter whether things are good or bad, they will be counted on Long Hexuan.

"In this way, will there be two prices for reclaiming wasteland?" Someone raised doubts.

"I think it's very possible." Someone echoed.

"But, if we don't open up wasteland now, what will we eat?" Someone said worriedly.

"How about we go to relatives?" Someone suggested.

"But, will the imperial court give us refuge? Now Wusha City is under the control of Zewen."

"That's what to do." Some people worry about this for a while, and worry about that for a while, and some people are at a loss.

"How about we..." He didn't dare to say the following words when he saw the guards guarding the notice.

"You mean to talk to the prince of Zewen? But can we meet?"

"Whether we can see it, we have to try it. Now that we have nowhere to go, we have to try it no matter what."

"That's right, let's go to the yamen to talk to their prince now. I want to ask him personally if we are from Xiliang, so he doesn't care about our life or death?" Someone has already taken the lead and walked to the yamen.

If someone takes the lead, someone will follow, not to mention that it is a big issue related to my own livelihood, so I will go even more.

Ever since, the people of Wusha gathered at the gate of the yamen again and shouted to see Long Hexuan.

When the guards saw the people rushing towards them aggressively, someone had already gone in to report.

As soon as the reporter entered the yamen, the rioting people came to the yamen gate, shouting to see Long Hexuan, facing the excited people, the guards barely stopped them after a lot of effort.

But there are only three guards at the gate, and there are opponents of the people who are in anger. Seeing that the people in anger are about to break through the guards.

(End of this chapter)

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