After Qin Xiaoman said hello, he turned his head and gestured to the grain on the cart behind him.

"I started harvesting regenerated rice today, my granary is full, so I can only pull the grain sold to the imperial court to the granary of the government first, and wait for you to collect it. "

Actually, he just arrived.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were about to ask Zhang Shen to receive this batch of food.

Now that he met Miss Tang coming back, he deliberately said that he had been waiting for a long time, but he just told her that he was ready to meet the holy decree.

"Qin Gongzi took the initiative to send food, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Tang Qingrou smiled knowingly, got off the horse, and walked straight in front of Qin Xiaoman.

She unburdened herself.

Seeing this, the guards with knives and others who followed behind all dismounted.

Only Dong Jixiang took the opportunity to catch up with the team in front of him and ran in front of Qin Xiaoman.

It wasn't until Tang Qingrou unfolded the holy decree that he stumbled and jumped off the horse, almost fell into a, and simply knelt on the ground.

Listen to the will.

"Dong Jixiang really took great pains to witness my order.

Qin Xiaoman chuckled indifferently at Dong Jixiang's gloating eyes.

Anyway.

Dong Jixiang's trip is destined to be a companion, but also a run in vain.

"The Son of Heaven has an order, and he is called to the king! The Qin family in Fuyang is loyal and righteous, and a plaque of loyalty and righteousness is specially given. Pay half of the regenerated rice 300,000 taels of silver as appropriate, with 12 wen per mu, and plan to regenerate 500,000 stones of regenerated rice in the coming year, and send Tang Qingrou to supervise this matter. "

The plaque and the official silver escorted are all on the carriage, and they will be processed after the grain is escorted by Gongzi Qin.

Tang Qingrou handed over the holy decree to Qin Xiaoman's hands.

"Thank you!"

Qin Xiaoman bowed according to the process, then stood up quickly, unfolded the holy decree and glanced at the contents on it.

The content of the decree is simple.

The meaning of the expression is also very clear.

The 500,000 stone of regenerated rice scheduled for the coming year is bound to be obtained by the Son of Heaven.

There is no room for negotiation at all.

"Gongzi Qin, the Son of Heaven does not know that the ten-year lease contract signed between you and the merchants of Rongzhou has been terminated because of Wang Zhichang's case, so it is better to wait for me to escort the regenerated rice back to Beijing and explain this matter to the Son of Heaven. Even

though he knew that Qin Xiaoman had a way to deal with it, Tang Qingrou still spoke with his conscience.

She would rather not have this credit, and she could not embarrass Qin Gongzi.

"Lord Tang!" Qin

Xiaoman didn't open his mouth when he heard this, but Dong Jixiang first retorted angrily.

"Lord Tang is an official of the imperial court, and the imperial court should share the worries of the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven trusts you to entrust you to deliver this errand to you, you don't want to live up to the trust of the Son of Heaven!"

Dong Jixiang followed all the way, and saw Tang Qingrou hurrying away.

Listening to the words of the guards with knives, Tang Qingrou did not deliberately delay, and Tang Qingrou was a neutral.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished reciting the holy decree, he would disobey the holy will and bear the responsibility for Qin Xiaoman.

How could he let Qin Xiaoman get his wish!

"Dong Jixiang, you are really lenient enough."

Qin Xiaoman smiled sarcastically, and turned to Tang Qingrou to reassure.

"Don't worry, isn't it just a matter of booking 500,000 stone reclaimed rice, in a word.

"A word thing?" Even

if Tang Qingrou believed that he had the ability, he still sounded like he was bragging.

Dong Jixiang already laughed when he heard this.

"Qin Xiaoman, Qin Xiaoman, you are still stubborn when you die, do you know who these people are who are escorting Guanyin?"

Qin Xiaoman looked towards Dong Jixiang's team.

Seeing the bright yellow guard uniforms they were wearing, coupled with the scabbard engraved with dragon patterns around their waists, how could they not guess.

"These are all guards with knives in front of the emperor, you just received the holy decree and promised the Son of Heaven that he planned 500,000 stone of regenerated rice in the coming year, which is not nonsense. "

He dares to repent, not only disobeying the will, but also the crime of bullying the king!"

Two basins were buckled on Qin Xiaoman's head.

Qin Xiaoman didn't even glance at Dong Jixiang, who was laughing maniacally, staring at Tang Qingrou with a good glance and raising his eyebrows.

"......"

Tang Qingrou didn't react, obviously not to the point where she had a good understanding with him.

"Miss Tang, you should now take a horse and go back, and go to the government office first to pick up the regenerated rice I sent into the granary. There is also a part of this tax grain, which needs to be accounted for and registered in the book.

After Qin Xiaoman's reminder, Tang Qingrou suddenly realized.

Yes.

It is necessary to calculate the yield per mu of regenerated rice before knowing how much land needs to be rented for the next year's 500,000 stone output.

"Qin Gongzi is right, turn around and go back to the city and go to the mansion.

Tang Qingrou gave an order, and all the guards with knives turned over and got on their horses.

Without giving Dong Jixiang a chance to refute at all, the two teams of people gathered together and drove towards the direction of the mansion.

Dong Jixiang, who was ignored by everyone, stared at Qin Xiaoman on horseback with hatred, his face grim.

"Accounting for the yield per mu will only lead to an increase or decrease in the rental price, and there is no way to change the outcome, Qin Xiaoman, this time you are dead!"

Dong Jixiang did not wait for the cart to enter the city, and quickly got on his horse and ran towards the city.

He had to contact all the merchants in Rongzhou City, go to the government office, and wait until the yield per mu was calculated and the price was determined.

Sign the lease deed in front of Qin Xiaoman

......

! The convoy moved slowly and orderly.

When I came to the palace, there were already many onlookers gathered in front of the door, as well as magnates and businessmen dressed in gorgeous clothes.

In addition to those in Yeongju, there are also many from outside Yeongju.

The yield of regenerated rice per mu is about 100 catties, and there is not much difference between the top and bottom, which is not uncommon for everyone.

What they care about is that after the regenerated rice matures and pays the tax grain, Qin Xiaoman will report to the government about how the regenerated rice is planted.

Listening to Qin Xiaoman's explanation on the spot is more real than listening to the news of the second hand.

"Let's let go, first ask Qin Xiaoxiu to submit the mu yield account book and the tax and grain payable for the regenerated rice harvested today!" Zhou

Tingshi happily waited for the tax grain to be put into the warehouse as early as when he learned that Fuyang had harvested the first ear today.

Due to the fact that there are officers and soldiers guarding the regenerated rice fields, the yield cannot be faked at all.

In addition, it was Qin Xiaoman who had to pay taxes and grain, so confirming the amount was just a formality.

Zhang Shen stood next to Zhou Tingshi, glanced at the food on the cart, and his eyes fell on the holy decree in Qin Xiaoman's hand.

Looking at the big farmers who were looking forward to it, his eyebrows were twisted, and he was worried.

"Young Master Qin, you don't have to be in such a hurry to pay taxes and grain.

Zhang Shen believes that the most important thing at the moment is to sign a lease deed and confirm that 500,000 stone of regenerated rice can be sold to the imperial court in full in the coming year.

"Thank you Lord Changshi for your kindness, but everything is on a first-come, first-served basis, let's check the tax grain first.

Qin Xiaoman said a word and handed the account book to Zhang Shen's hand.

"......"

Zhang Shen was speechless, so he could only take the account book, read it carefully, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"The yield of regenerated rice per mu is calculated, and it can be maintained between 110 and 120 catties. "

It was beyond the original imagination of about 100 catties of harvest.

Boom!

Zhang Shen's words suddenly made the crowd explode.

"One hundred and twenty catties per mu, excluding those who pay taxes and grain to tenants, can have seventy or eighty catties in hand, and one mu can have eight hundred wen money left.

"I can't even think of picking up a tael of silver for a mu of land every year.

"I don't dare to think about it, the Qin family has picked up nearly one million taels of silver this year. The

people looked at the endless grain cart with envy on their faces.

"Lord Changshi, the tax and grain paid today is 200,000 mu of land in Fuyang, and the difference is less than 70,000 stones.

Qin Xiaoman said and looked at Tang Qingrou.

"The remaining 100,000 stones are sold to the imperial court. "

One million acres of regenerated rice, pay 350,000 stone of tax grain, and then remove 500,000 stone sold to the imperial court and 5 catties per mu to tenants.

The Qin family still had less than 300,000 stone of regenerative rice left.

"Qin Gongzi, you can keep the remaining 300,000 stone regenerated rice, so that your family can harvest 100,000 stone of 100,000 mu of regenerated rice in the coming year, and you only need to make up another 100,000 stone to make up the scheduled 500,000 stone regenerated rice!"

Tang Qingrou calculated this account clearly.

Instantly, I felt that it didn't matter if I didn't sign a lease deed with the merchants of Yeongju at a high price.

When the time comes, buy it 100,000 stone regenerative rice, turn your left hand into your right hand, and it doesn't hurt to lose money, you must not fall into Dong Jixiang's trap.

"Miss Tang, what the Son of Heaven is scheduled for next year's regenerative rice, you actually dare to instigate the Qin family to use Chen Dao to bully the monarch?!".

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