Mystery Makes Me Strong

On Broken Star Ridge.

Zhao Han was contentedly lying in a beautiful kennel and surfing the Internet.

It's not easy. I didn't expect to come to this feudal world of martial arts and find the modern feeling of surfing the Internet.

"I submit an order that the county magistrate of Luohe corrupted the law, cheated and seized tax money, arrested him on the spot, and executed him at the quarry in the city!"

"I'll give you an order... to cut!"

"I'll give you an order... to cut!"

"By the decree, the magistrate of Tushan County will abide by the law and work hard. He will be promoted to the third rank and be promoted to the magistrate of Tushan!"

In one day, fourteen magistrates were beheaded and five magistrates were promoted, the pinnacle of feudal imperial power, not just finished.

Even on the verge of the end of the dynasty, it still has strong control and inertia.

The people applauded.

Some rebellions that were supposed to arise were temporarily subsided with the use of the magistrate's head.

Of course Zhao Han knew that it was impossible to change the dynasty immediately with this Xiawang alone.

But she believes that there are many smart people, and they will find the most suitable usage——

Just like now, she saw a scene.

Inside the dungeon, two prisoners sat opposite each other, one was a middle-aged official with delicate skin and tender flesh, and the other was an old man with a face full of weather.

The official asked: "I don't think the old gentleman looks like a gentry. How could he be imprisoned in the sky jail? Only court ministers are imprisoned here."

The old man cried bitterly: "I was a carpenter, and I was called by the eunuch to repair Yanwei Hall. After I arrived, I went up and down, touched it carefully, and said, 'The wood of this pillar is rotten from the root'. It happened that a factory Wei passed by, and I was arrested."

"The factory guard is hateful!" The middle-aged official scolded.

"Did you come in like this too?" The old man then asked again.

"Oh, I am the official in charge of repairing Yanwei Palace. Other officials said at first that they would need more money, but I only spent half of the money to fix it. Then they accused me of cutting corners and materials, so I was arrested and brought in. You are right, the wood of Dayanchao's palace is rotten from the root." The middle-aged official shook his head and sighed.

"In this world, good people suffer..." the old man sympathized.

Not long after, a factory guard came in and said, "I'm here to tell you that XXX and XX really have a grievance. They are acquitted. Those who framed the two will be resigned."

Then two more people were locked in, one was a factory guard and the other was an official.

"He caught me!"

"It's me who he framed!"

The carpenter and the officials kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty is wise!"

They didn't know at all that what happened to them was caused by the emperor who had listened to and believed in him before.

Zhao Han laughed out loud.

Then she changed her mind and saw another place.

A small island in the sea is covered with green shade, and there is a group of cannibals in the green shade.

Three people appeared on the small island, namely a tartar with a money rat tail, a Japanese pirate with a dagger, and a skinny man from Dayan.

They were soon caught by the cannibal chief.

The chief said to them: "If you can name something that we don't have here, I can spare you, but if you can't, I will eat you all!"

The Japanese pirates are full of confidence: "You definitely don't have Taidao!"

The chief shook his head with a smile, and then asked his subordinates to take out... the Taidao that had just been seized from the Japanese pirates.

The Japanese pirates were eaten while screaming.

The tartar was very frightened, and after looking around, he tremblingly said to the chief: "You don't have braids."

The chief smiled again: "This is simple."

He directly asked his subordinates to imitate Tartar to shave a money rat tail, so Tartar was also eaten.

But the people of Dayan have always been calm and watching with cold eyes.

When it was his turn, he asked, "You sure don't have three salaries."

The chief panicked when he heard this, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "It's true."

Dayan said again: "I knew you didn't, but I also have a question."

"Excuse me, sir." The chief said respectfully.

"Since you don't have three salaries, how did you learn to eat people?" Dayan asked back.

Seeing this, Zhao Han was stunned.

At this time, a voice in the sky roared: "Three rates? Yang Xiang said that only those who have land will receive more income, and the poor will not have land, so they will not be collected; and the three rates add up to an extra five catties of rice for one mu of land." , why is it forced to eat people?"

The voice was full of majesty, but in the majesty there was unconcealable fear and uneasiness.

"Are you only charging five catties more rice from those who have land?" The skinny Dayan man, still unhurried, said to the sky, "Why do we see that the landlords don't collect rice, but only us tenant farmers? One mu The land has to charge an extra tax of two taels of silver! Two taels of silver is one hundred and fifty catties of rice!"

The voice of the sky fell silent.

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The emperor was silent.

He didn't realize until today that what he saw and heard before was very ridiculous.

What ministers are disloyal, what factory guards are not true...

What is floating, what is selling officials...

Those are important, but not important.

The most critical point was not seen clearly until today.

There is a problem at the root.

Obviously it is taxing the landlords, it is obviously taxing the landowners, and it is obviously only six catties of rice, but in the end it has to collect 150 catties from the tenant farmers who have nothing!

A full twenty-five times!

No wonder you have to rebel, you can't do it if you don't!

Who can afford to grow this land?

For one mu of dry land, one or two hundred catties of millet is harvested a year, which is not enough to pay taxes!

The emperor fully understood.

If he hadn't seen this, he might have been wiped out by the court, and he didn't understand what the problem was, so he could simply blame the ministers on the bastards.

Why, why didn't the factory guards say anything, the ministers didn't say anything, and the eunuchs didn't say anything?

Don't they all know?

No, it's because they all have a share!

Just like the military pay, everyone has a share, but there is no leader who deserves it most.

Taxation is also the same. The landless tenants who should not be collected are all taxed on them, and the gentry who should be collected the most do not pay taxes!

This is not enough to kill one or two county magistrates.

What should I do then?

The emperor only felt a huge monster, emitting a foul smell, attacking him.

Among them, there are mourning tenant farmers at the bottom, cruel officials waving whips at the top, deaf and dumb lords at the top, and the crumbling imperial court at the top.

And he was standing on the top of the huge monster, looking majestic, but he would be overwhelmed by its stench at any time, and then buried.

In the face of this behemoth, he had so many ambitions, and so many good strategies given by civil servants, they were all ridiculous.

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"Teacher, do you think this emperor can solve this problem?" Zhao Han muttered to himself.

Yes, no matter how stupid she is, she can still guess that the blind boy should be played by the teacher.

Otherwise, under the background of feudal martial arts, who can interconnect everyone's thoughts to form a miracle like the world network?

"What teacher? I don't understand what you are talking about. I am not your master, and you are not allowed to mention it to others. Otherwise, if I hear it, I will draw your soul out and suppress you on this man-eating island forever. Every day Being eaten like dog meat." Wen Rensheng pretended to be deaf and dumb.

He couldn't admit that this identity was himself.

Blind and ugly, Li Xuan turned into Tieguai Li.

"Oh, do you want to be so scary?" Zhao Han felt chills behind him.

"Okay, the emperor can't solve this problem, but someone will." Wen Rensheng quickly changed the subject.

Don't let this girl think about it any longer.

"Who can solve it?" Zhao Han's attention was diverted.

"The kids you taught."