I am immortal in history

Most of the demons and ghosts in this world are little demons and imps with little deeds.

He can't fly in the clouds, let alone call for wind and rain.

The lethality to ordinary people is not as good as that of those gangsters.

According to Yan Chixiao, even a peasant man can kill fox demons and snake demons if he overcomes his fear. The more powerful wolf demons and evil spirits can be driven away by men in their thirties and fifty fifties working together.

If it doesn't work, a fire will burn the area for several miles around, and the world will be pure immediately.

"The most powerful ghost I have encountered in recent years was the one in the capital a few years ago."

Yan Chixiao said: "That ghost was a strong martial artist in life. After death, it completely merged with the strange object and gathered countless wronged souls. Once it transformed, it was comparable to the ghost king. If an ordinary person touches it, it will die!"

Li Ping'an was shocked when he heard this, but luckily he was cautious back then.

If you pass Qianyuan Street a few more times, you might be attracted by ghosts and cause a massacre.

We talked about the conversation again, drank two jars of wine, packed up the dishes and went back to the house to sleep.

The bed is still divided into two layers, inside and outside. The outside is a fake scarecrow, Li Pingan is on the inside, and his wife is on the inside.

I have been warned many times on weekdays that if a thief comes to kill me, my daughter-in-law should just push away the bricks and run away.

Just about to fall asleep.

Li Ping'an suddenly felt that his wife in his arms was twitching, as if she was crying but holding back her voice.

"What's wrong, madam?"

The daughter-in-law's eyes were red and her voice was choked with sobs: "Only now do I know that the people my husband associates with are all great heroes and heroes."

Li Ping'an asked doubtfully: "So what?"

"I am a fool and have embarrassed my husband..."

Li Ping'an suddenly realized that Yan Chixiao's fleeting surprise actually stung his wife, who was slow to react. She must be too sensitive to such expressions.

"My daughter-in-law is so beautiful. Others will only envy her. How can she be embarrassed?"

"Will you not want me?"

"Of course not, we will always be together!"

Li Ping'an hugged his wife tightly. Originally marrying her was just a deal, but now he feels a little guilty. After all, being together forever can only be a lie.

"Yeah, yeah."

The daughter-in-law burst into tears and started to cry again.

Li Ping'an helped wipe it and thought about finding something to do for his wife. He couldn't put everything on himself. If he really couldn't afford to be killed one day, he would have other things to rely on.

"Daughter-in-law, I need your help with something."

"Sir, tell me quickly!"

The daughter-in-law immediately forgot about her worries and urged impatiently. She felt that she was useless and wished she could do something within her power.

"On weekdays, I have to study the exercises and Taoist scriptures, bury corpses, and practice the exercises, which already takes up too much time."

Li Ping'an said: "I really don't have time to compile Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. My wife has memorized all the stories. Why don't you compile it? If you encounter anything you don't understand, ask me again."

"Okay, okay."

The daughter-in-law's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she agreed repeatedly. She didn't want to sleep anymore, so she got up and wrote a book.

While I am happy to help my husband, I am also a little thoughtful.

For example, back then, my husband scolded his daughter-in-law for being stupid every day. If the book he wrote became a bestseller and even spread to future generations, he would definitely visit his home with his arms crossed.

"This matter is not urgent. It will take a day or two."

Li Ping'an dragged his wife back to bed and warned: "Except for Taoist Master Yan, all the characters in the book should be given different names. Don't use Nie Xiaoqian or White Snake."

Judging from the actions of Taizu Daqian, there is no guarantee that there has been a time traveler. Fortunately, he was a person from thousands of years ago, so it should be okay to just borrow the title of a book.

The daughter-in-law asked in confusion: "Why?"

Li Ping'an couldn't explain, so he could only coax: "These names are exclusive to you!"

"Hee hee hee."

Like a weasel that stole a chicken, the wife got into Li Ping'an's arms and burst into laughter.

"Also, I would like to make a preamble at the beginning of the book by saying that the story was compiled from Taoist Yan's oral narration and his personal experience."

"Why?"

"This is called endorsement by a big boss and enhances credibility."

"Oh oh oh."

"You also need to choose a pen name when writing a book. Wife, you have to think carefully about it. Maybe it will be passed down for thousands of years in the future."

"ah!"

The daughter-in-law was so confused that thinking was the most difficult thing in the world, and her husband's reputation for the next thousand years was at stake. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Li Ping'an asked the troublemaker not to sleep well and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Nervous, can't sleep."

"You can fall asleep when you are tired..."

Li Ping'an took his wife into his arms and worked hard for two hours. He broke out into sweat and soon fell asleep soundly.

The next afternoon.

The daughter-in-law suddenly opened her eyes and got up hurriedly.

"Ms. Gong, I dreamed of a pen name. You will be named An, and I will be named Yu, and I will call you layman Anyu."

"Swap the two words, Jushi Yu'an sounds better!"

The wife shook her head like a rattle and said solemnly.

"Just call me Anyu. Your husband is the most important."

…

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Lantern Festival.

Ugly time.

The Zhengtong Emperor was sitting in the Qinzheng Hall, reading the memorials one by one.

Each memorial has comments and suggestions from the four great scholars. The orthodox emperor only has to choose whether to agree or reject, so the review speed is ten times that of the previous emperor.

Because of this, the orthodox emperor decreed that state adjutants, county government officials, and middle-level generals could write memorials and reach the central government directly.

This greatly strengthened the imperial power's ability to control local areas, and more importantly, the four great bachelors could be abolished at any time.

"Su Aiqing is truly my Duke Wen Cheng!"

The Zhengtong Emperor murmured to himself, and Eunuch Xu, who was waiting next to him, trembled in fright.

Since the founding of the Daqian Kingdom, there has been only one Duke Wen Cheng, who assisted Taizu in raising the army. He was resourceful and resourceful and used troops like a god. After establishing the country, he was granted the title of prime minister.

When he was at the peak of his power, he added Jiuxi and entered the dynasty. Later, he secretly made a dragon robe and jade seal with the intention of treason, and the nine clans were executed.

Taizu was grateful for his friendship, pardoned his crimes, and granted the title of Duke Wen Chenggong.

Shizu's evaluation of Wen Chenggong was: easy to use and easy to kill!

The Zhengtong Emperor opened the next memorial, and it turned out to be written by Su Mingyuan. The opening chapter pointed to the core, stating two major issues of taxation and taxation.

First, the tax system is chaotic, and second, tax collection is chaotic.

The Daqian tax system is divided into land tax, corvee and various miscellaneous levies. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Not to mention ordinary people, even the county magistrate in charge does not know exactly how many tax items there are.

This will cause officials to distribute money at will and be corrupt, and the people will not understand why and will only resent the heavy taxation of the court.

Moreover, the taxes collected by Daqian were divided into silver, grain, silk, etc., that is, silver and kind were mixed, and the kind was mainly collected.

Physical transportation losses are huge, and corruption among officials is inevitable during the process.

When the Zhengtong Emperor saw this, he couldn't help but nod. The issue of the country's tax system was obvious. Not only Su Mingyuan knew about it, but also all the officials in the court and local places didn't know about it.

Either you think the main thing is to maintain stability, and if it can still function, there is no need to change it.

Either they are corrupt officials and they are the beneficiaries of the complicated tax system.

"The clearing of the land is about to be completed..."

"Unified tax..."

"Taxation is based on the acre, and the goods in kind are converted into silver..."

When Emperor Zhengtong saw this, many doubts suddenly became clear. The land problems he discovered when he read history books seemed to be easily solved.

"Su Aiqing, you are really a great talent!"

Continuing to look back, the last article of the memorial is just six words: the officials and the gentry will receive food from one body!

"Cough cough cough..."

The orthodox emperor's expression changed in shock, and he subconsciously closed the memorial and glanced at the servants on the left and right. They all lowered their eyebrows and saw nothing unusual.

There are some things that even the emperor cannot do.

Emperor Gein is not a god, he is also a human being. He will die if caught in fire, water, or poison.

However, these six words were like a curse, appearing repeatedly in the Zhengtong Emperor's mind. He had a hunch in his heart that as long as it was made into a Daqian, it would be passed down for thousands of years.

If you can't do it, you will die in your second life.

"Su Aiqing really gave me a difficult problem..."

The Zhengtong Emperor took the imperial pen, wiped out the last line of the memorial, and then stamped it with the jade seal.