Become the city lord from today

Six grain merchants were led to the gallows, and the executioner put the noose around their necks.

The grain merchants' faces were ashen. No one knew what they had experienced last night. They felt that it was a relief to have the noose around their necks. They would rather die than go back to the dark and damp torture chamber.

There are three types of executions in this world. One is hanging, which is hanging.

There was also the burning method, where people were tied to crosses and then burned alive. Of course, the last option is beheading

"Pooh! You deserve it, you black-hearted grain merchants will actually end up here today."

"That is, bah, you can't earn copper coins, but you dare to murder the city lord, you deserve to die."

The civilians cursed angrily, and those who were bolder and more willing smashed their shoes.

In fact, what killed the grain merchants was the last point, that is, they wanted to murder Liu Feng.

If it was just high-priced wheat , Liu Feng couldn’t say anything. They just sold wheat regularly, but the price was a little higher. Who allowed them to have wheat? And there is no such thing as a price bureau in this world. Whoever controls the food has the right to speak.

But people’s greed After killing them, even if he was not charged with murder, Liu Feng would make it difficult for them. But before it started, the grain merchant chose to murder Liu Feng.

Niu Ben was holding a roll of sheepskin, and now the city lord's palace uses paper. , and parchments are only used in important decisions, or situations like today's trial.

"…………These six people were tried by Lord Liu Feng. The following are their charges. One is disrupting market order. Two is murdering nobles. Three... four... are hereby sentenced to death and hanged."

This can be regarded as an alien version of a public judicial verdict. Of course, if the grain merchants' mouths were not stuffed, the trial might not be so quiet. The fat merchant's eyes were filled with endless fear, his tears were like streams, and his nose was filled with runny The mouth was full of fluids, and the nostrils kept expanding.

Why is this happening? I don’t want to die! The grain merchants shouted in their hearts, the life they enjoyed has just begun, why is this happening. The grain merchants looked at Liu Feng with hatred, they were all like this madman If it hadn't been for him, he might not have died.

Lord Baron Omar will avenge us. Those wheats are all his, and he will not let Liu Feng go!

"implement!"

"implement!!"

"implement!!!"

Three executions, one louder than the other. In the end, all six grain merchants were hanged.

Liu Feng calmly looked at the six hanging people, waved his hands, and someone immediately picked up the bodies for cremation.

He understood several grain merchants. The look in his eyes, Baron Omar? He is not afraid of the other party at all now. Rather, he is expecting the other party to come over now. His soldiers need a real battle, and he lacks mining slaves, and those horse thieves are the best Slave.

The death of the grain merchant made some civilians have fear in their eyes and looked at Liu Feng in awe.

Liu Feng wanted this effect. He took a step forward and shouted,"Everyone, in order to prevent the tragedy of high-priced wheat." happened. Now, as the city lord, I declare that the right to sell wheat belongs to the city lord’s palace. Wheat can only be bought and sold with the city lord’s palace."

"That is to say, after your autumn harvest, in addition to the 20% tax paid, the remaining wheat, if you are worried about improper storage of wheat, or fear of mold and rot, you can only sell the wheat to the city lord's palace."

"It is forbidden to sell or buy wheat privately. The city lord's government will purchase everyone's wheat at market price. Of course, if you buy wheat, the City Lord’s Mansion will sell it to you at the market price."

This is the focus of Liu Feng today. The right to buy and sell grain belongs to the city lord's palace, and the order of the market is in his own hands. There will be no such thing as high-priced wheat next time.

And, the most important thing is that he is in control Lifeline, in this era, filling one's stomach is the luxury of common people, so Liu Feng, who controls the food, is the one with the most say.

"Lord City Lord, how many copper coins are there for a pound of wheat now?"Some bold people shouted.

The civilians under the high platform looked at Liu Feng expectantly. They were all frightened by the high price of wheat. If Liu Feng hadn't arranged for the salary to be paid in wheat, they might have Leave Xiyang City and find a way to survive.

"The market price of wheat a few days ago was two copper coins for coarse wheat, so naturally the city lord's palace sold wheat for two copper coins per pound."Liu Feng smiled gently and said affirmatively!

"…………"The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and some people even shed tears with excitement. The next second, they erupted into unprecedented shouts.

"Long live the city lord, long live, long live!"

"Long live Mr. Liu Feng, long live, long live!"

This shout made Liu Feng's mouth tremble. He felt like he was an emperor.

Niu Ben on the side twitched his mouth. He subconsciously scanned the crowd. There were a few familiar people inside. They tried their best to Shouted"Long live".

Okay! These are the several agents Niu Ben arranged immediately after knowing the young master's plan. After all, nobles often use this trick to incite ignorant commoners.

‘The word"long live" was what Mina said to him. I heard that it was used to describe a great person in the young master's hometown. He hoped that the other person would live long.

Then the second step of the plan was completed, and all that was left was the last step. Niu Ben looked at Liu Feng worriedly. This last step was the most dangerous step.

Mina stayed close to Liu Feng, and the number of sabers in her hands increased by two, with five sabers coming out at once.

"Asking for collections, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation votes, asking for everything."