Daqin: Consolidate the destiny of the country and help the ancestors live forever!

Xiao Ren quietly gave a thumbs up.

"Fortunately, your Chen family can do things, otherwise I won't be able to explain when I go back."

"This time, I deliberately put the Chen family at the last place, just to let you know the news earlier."

"Originally, the Fang family could have been spared, but it's a pity that Fang Ba is too domineering."

The master of the Chen family was talking with Xiao Ren, wanting Xiao Ren to come in and sit down.

肖仁拒内,部/群:9.8/0'2？0。5:8'5,6绝，现在是非常时期，他可不敢进去坐。

There are three noble families in this county, and several others in other counties.

He didn't dare to neglect, he had to finish the work of collecting taxes quickly.

Soon the soldiers came forward to report, and after counting the money, there was a lot of money.

"Lord Xiao, the taxes of the three noble families in the county have now been collected."

"What should we do next?"

A soldier captain came to Xiao Ren to salute and inquire.

Xiao Ren looked at the dozens of boxes of money and thought for a moment.

"Arrange twenty brothers to transport all the money back to the treasury and give it to Young Master Fusu to count and store it in the treasury."

"There are still a few nobles in the surrounding area who are under the jurisdiction of the official, and strive to complete the collection today."

"This way brothers don't have to work so hard."

"promise!"

The captain turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Ren.

"By the way, the extra [-] yuan given by the Chen family just now will be distributed to the brothers. This operation has worked hard."

"promise!"

The captain also showed a slight smile on his calm and steady face.

The brothers have also worked hard, and some rewards are understandable.

"Family, I'm in a hurry this time, and I'll visit you next time I have a chance."

After Xiao Ren finished speaking, he left here with the soldiers.

Everyone in the Chen family saw the group of soldiers and left.

The tense heart was also relaxed, and some timid people even sat down with their legs limp.

"God help my Chen family!"

"Heaven will not destroy my Chen family!"

"Everyone take a day off and add food!"

After the master of the Chen family finished speaking, he turned and entered the mansion.

Thinking of what happened to the Fang family of the Mi family, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Fortunately, the person who came this time was his in-laws, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Xiao Ren and the others left, but the fact that the Mi family and the Fang family were ransacked spread rapidly throughout the county.

When the people heard the news, they were all shocked.

Some people's first reaction was to not believe it, and some people went to the Mi's Fang's mansion to find out.

After getting the real news, the people were completely overwhelmed.

The imperial court took action to collect taxes from the nobles and collect good land for the common people to cultivate!

As long as the nobles dare to say a single word, they will be executed all over the house!

The news surprised and delighted the people.

Surprisingly, the imperial court turned out to be serious and acted decisively.

The good news is that they will have good land to cultivate in the future, so they don't have to worry about being exploited by the nobles.

Moreover, they have heard the gossip from the imperial court, but they don't know if it is true or not, because there is no official report yet.

It is rumored that the Ninth Prince of Jian Guo brought back two new agricultural deeds.

But the crops per mu can produce several thousand catties, and the common people didn't believe it when they heard the news.

It's so shocking, Daqin's wheat millet can produce [-] catties per mu.

They have never heard of, let alone seen, crops that yield several thousand catties per mu.

So when the news came out, the people were unwilling to believe it.

But these are not things, as long as there is good land to cultivate, they will not starve to death.

Even if it is [-] catties of wheat and millet per mu, they can cultivate more.

Anyway, there is no need to pay taxes, and the burden on them is much lighter.

I am also more grateful to the imperial court, and now the county has begun to collect noble taxes.

Then other places should not be far away, and the common people will have fields to divide.

The days to come will get better and better.

People rushed to tell each other the good news.

"It turns out that collecting noble taxes is not a dream, great!"

"Yes, who would have thought that the court would come to the truth?"

"It's true that taxes are collected from the nobles, and those who don't pay will be beheaded, ah!"

"In the future, everyone will have fields to cultivate. God bless us, the people of Daqin!"

"Hurry up and tell more people about this."

"Thank you Your Majesty! Thank you Ninth Young Master!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for caring about the common people, and thank you, Lord Nine, for your kindness...!"

The people in the county were very lively, and the mountain of nobles who had accumulated over their heads was brought down.

They longed for, longed for...

And the news here also quickly spread to the distance.

Chapter 53

Outside Xianyang City.

Near the Lantian camp.

Ying Ziye came here by chariot, and was stunned by the scene in front of him as soon as he got off the car.

Not far ahead, there is a small river flowing continuously.

On the bank of the river, densely packed soldiers were busy in the fields.

Some are plowed, some are planted, and there is no end in sight.

But soon he saw two old acquaintances directing the cultivation.

There is still some mud wrapped around their bodies. These three people are Wang Ben, Zhang Han and Meng Yi.

"I have seen Ninth Young Master!"

"I have seen Ninth Young Master!"

The three hurriedly bowed.

"no."

"What are you doing?"

Ying Ziye was a little speechless, seeing that the three of them were covered in mud.

Needless to say, these three people should have gone to the field to operate it in person just now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost his footing and fell to the ground.

And so many soldiers are farming, what's going on?

Instead of asking farmers for farming, let soldiers do all the farming?

"Ninth Young Master, haven't we been farming for many years, and now we have a rare opportunity to experience it for ourselves."

Wang Ben patted the mud on his body, and replied excitedly.

"Oh, so that's the case, what about them?"

"Why are they all soldiers? What about farmers?"

Ying Ziye pointed to a group of soldiers in the distance, who were happily splashing in the field.

Wang Ben turned his head to look over, and his smile grew stronger.

"Master Jiu, the seeds of these crops are too precious. If farmers are allowed to cultivate them, they may not be as disciplined as soldiers."

"We discussed it. It would be more efficient and disciplined to let the soldiers do the farming directly."

"It's just coming to an end now, tens of thousands of people are farming together, the effect is too strong!"

When Ying Ziye heard this was the reason, he couldn't laugh or cry.

What is so precious about sweet potatoes.

Just bury it in the soil, and it will be harvested in three months.

At that time, as much as you want, it is not precious at all.

But seeing them treat these seeds as treasures, it's not easy to hit them.

For the soldiers of Daqin, these are indeed treasures.

"The effect of farming by soldiers is indeed better than that of farmers."

"You are also beyond my expectation. I didn't know that you directly asked soldiers to farm."

Ying Ziye looked at the finishing soldiers and smiled silently.

"By the way, General Zhang, why are you here?"

"I can understand that Shangqing Mengyi is here."

Ying Ziye looked at Zhang Han who was at the side.

"Reporting to Young Master Ninth, His Majesty asked me to see how the cultivation of these seeds is going."

"The result was unexpected, and the cultivation was completed so quickly."

Zhang Han's old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

In just three months, these seeds will grow vigorously, and no one will starve to death in Daqin by then!

"It turns out that this is the case. I am also free, so I came over to have a look. I didn't know that you were all done."

"It's efficient, it's awesome."

The group of four walked while talking, inspecting this fertile land, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, they walked towards the direction of Lantian Daying.

When he was about to reach Lantian Camp, Ying Ziye stopped.

"What are those soldiers doing?"

Ying Ziye pointed at the soldiers in the distance.

"Ninth Young Master, this is His Majesty's order to let these [-] soldiers guard the new crops day and night."

"Until the harvest season three months later, if there is an accident during the period, it will be decided!"

Looking at a group of soldiers in the distance, Zhang Han spoke coldly.

These seeds are the future of Daqin, and they must not be sloppy.

What I am most afraid of is that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will come to sabotage upon receiving the news.