Great Tang’s Talented Little Landlord

In Guangdefang near Chang’an City Xi Market, a group of Forbidden Army subordinates smashed open the gate of Luo Mansion and rushed in.

The servants of the family, steward, and servant girl in the Luohui Mansion did not know what happened, so they were all captured by the Forbidden Army, taken to prison, and interrogated severely.

The family wealth accumulated by Luo Hui’s hard work of picking up dung was censored, and the mansion was sealed.

And Luohui, who is whereabouts unknown, has never been caught. All states, counties, and counties of Great Tang have posted notices of the Senaro Club, but this person seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth and disappeared.

Li Wangyou secretly guessed that this Luohui, I am afraid that Hou Junji has killed him?

For the encounter with Luohui, Li Wangyou has no sympathy at all, and he does not care whether the account books related to Hou Junji have been found in the Luohui mansion, that is not important at all.

What if it is found?

Based on Li Ers trust in Hou Junji, he is greedy for a little money, but its just a reprimand and a fine. The small report of Li Wangyou and Li Er hitting Hou Junji, more or for, made Li Er have a “greedy” impression of Hou Junji, so as to prepare for the future that’s all.

Without the obstacles of Hou Junji and Luohui now, farmers in Hu County enter Chang’an City to pick up their dung and there is no wave of trouble. The endless stream of gold scum is transported to the surrounding areas of Chang’an City by dung trucks. States, counties and counties, in exchange for massive amounts of copper coins.

Waiting to finish all these things, it is already the golden autumn October, the most important day of the year in Great Tang.

However, due to the impact of the locust plague this year, not only did the Guanzhong Dao not have the joy of harvest, but the family sighed.

In the wheat fields that originally yielded one stone per mu, most of them can now harvest four or five buckets. Even the harvest of many fields this year is only two or three buckets.

This harvest, let alone paying rent, is not enough even if it is reserved for the family’s rations for the coming year.

Ma Zhou played Li Er, requesting a reduction or exemption of Tian Zu in the Guanzhong Road Zuyong Tuning this year. Li Er nodded agreed, decreed that all states, counties and counties of Guanzhong Road should be exempted from land rent and amnesty the world.

The autumn harvest has nothing to do with the people of Hu County.

With the full cooperation of Yang Zuan, all the people of Hu County hundred thousand have changed to winter rice. Originally, the people were all anxious and uneasy about this matter. I have planted all my life, and for the first time I planted rice seedlings in September.

Many farmers sow the seedlings while crying, feeling that the seedlings are not alive at all.

But what everyone did not expect was that all the rice seedlings planted in the fields survived. The green rice seedlings in the fields nowadays give the people of Hu County a glimmer of hope.

There are hundreds of large and small villages in Hu County. The only one that has not changed rice cultivation is now Dingzhou Village.

The duck that Li Wangyou was feeding at the time has made great contributions.

Under the condition that the wheat fields in the surrounding villages did not store two or three times, the wheat fields in Dingzhou Village were basically kept, and the yield was reduced by a maximum of 20%.

So when Hu County County Official asked people to burn the wheat fields and plant rice instead, they only bypassed the fields in Dingzhou Village.

China has been focusing on farming since ancient times. Even though the farmers in Dingzhou Village nowadays do not rely on the output of the fields to eat, when the autumn harvest comes, everyone is still going to the fields, busy grabbing a year of hard work. Income.

Even in later generations, those white-collar workers who were born in the countryside, normally dressed in bright clothes, and worked in office buildings in various cities, would still take time off and run back to their hometowns to help harvest wheat and rice during the autumn harvest.

This is already the belief of Huaxia people deeply rooted in their bones.

Li Wangyou naturally even this. Now there are many people in his mansion, he naturally wants to help the village.

Early in the morning of the autumn harvest, Li Wangyou led Niu Wu and Niu Yong, as well as guards and servants in the mansion, down to the village fields, ready to help harvest wheat.

Even the beautiful boss, led the old Steward, Pei Lan, Venus, and the servant girls in the mansion to help.

The water delivery, followed by the wheat picking picking ears, is very lively.

Li Wangyou symbolically cut a few clumps of wheat, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and he felt that his waist could not be straightened. Old Village Head urged him to take a rest.

The beautiful boss beckoned to him under the shade of the tree: “Hehe, didnt someone brag to me before, is he a rural baby? Why cant you just do this twice? Your body is so empty. Yes.”

Being ridiculed by the beautiful boss, Li Wangyou was so angry that Li Wangyou almost wanted to take her back home immediately to prove his ability. However, this obviously can only be thought of.

Li Wangyou gave her a white look: “Nonsense, my house was harvested manually when I was young, but Dang was not my turn to work at that time. When I got older, the village would have been mechanized harvesting. Every autumn harvest, there is an army of harvesters who drove the harvester to work, and only harvested a hundred yuan per acre. Who would have to work hard to harvest after eating?”

“hmph, quibble! In the end, you are too imaginary. With your small body and not knowing where the courage came from, you dare to kill three Japanese in a row.”

The beautiful boss talked about this again. It made Li Wangyou so embarrassed that he could only touch his nose and stop talking.

That day when he was in prison, he drew a knife and killed three Japanese people. Naturally, he was immediately known by the beautiful boss.

For this reason, the beautiful boss was so scared that she didn’t sleep well for several nights and had nightmares. She had to comfort Pei Lan who was also terrified. After seeing Li Wangyou again, the beauty boss didn’t care about being reserved, so he threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly for a long time, which made Li Wangyou feel the feeling of a handful of nephrite in his arms.

However, after waiting for the beautiful boss to vent her emotions, she became a “women” and held Li Wangyou’s ears for a long time until Li Wangyou assured that she would never be so impulsive again. Passed him.

So seeing the beauty boss mentioned the matter again, Li Wangyou could only shut up, so as not to get angry again.

With nearly a hundred people in Li Wangyou’s mansion helping to harvest, plus a threshing machine built by Li Wangyou, the harvesting speed in the village is very fast. Buckets of wheat were put into sacks and pulled back by Carriage to the granaries of the villages and houses.

The village has been very lively these two days, everyone smiles constantly, and the autumn harvest is always joyful.

Old Village Head found Li Wangyou again: “Master, now that the autumn harvest is over, when would you like to send this year’s Tianzu to the mansion?”

The words of the old man Let Li Wangyou froze for a moment, and then the reaction came.

Now Dingzhou Village is his real Fief household of Count of Hu, and now the villagers dont have to pay rent to the government, but give it to his master.

Li Wangyou hurriedly waved to the old man: “What are you going to pay? Keep them for yourself. Do I still need your three melons and two dates? Keep them by myself, and the village will not accept them in the future. The land tax is over.”

His words naturally frightened Old Village Head and waved his hand again and again: “This cannot be used, it cannot be used, it is not in compliance with the rules! Master, how can this land tax not be collected? This… “

The old steward Li Heng was also happy on the side and pushed Old Village Head: “You Farm Master, what is the noise? Old man is worried about how to stack the copper coins in the mansion today. How can there be time to take care of the food and cloth you paid? Are you going to exhaust the old man? If the Master says no, then you dont. Lets talk about it.”

Li Heng and Old Village Head I’m also joking. These two old men have been very close since they moved to Dingzhou Village for more than half a year, and they often meet and chat together over old wine.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of anything in the mansion. His own Master has even been promoted to Feudal Count, which makes Li Heng full of energy every day, and his gray hair has turned a lot blacker, making him look much younger.

Old Village Head naturally didn’t bother him with these words. He could only feel the blessings of the ancestors of Dingzhou Village. It is really a blessing to meet Li Wangyou such a master.

After three generations of dealers thanked Li Wangyou, Old Village Head looked towards Li Heng again, and suddenly grinned: “Li Steward, this year’s Guigeng?”

Li Heng One I dont understand what Old Village Heads question means: “old man 40 has eight.”

His words shocked Li Wangyou.

fuck, Li Heng is only 48? He always thought that this old man, oh, shouldnt be an uncle, its more than sixty…