Politically, killing a person requires a reason.

This reason does not need to be convinced by everyone, but it needs to be accepted by most of them.

And, this reason needs to comply with the rules.

That is, this reason needs to be legal.

In this way, one can completely remove a person from his position and kill him without destroying the existing order.

This simple process is actually divided into two parts.

Part of it is to give reasons, part of it is to kill people.

Now, there are reasons.

Then those who need to kill should also start killing.

However, this time, there are more people who will be killed.

In early June, Wang Wan returned to her hometown.

After the implementation of the new two systems in a year, at the end of May and early June, it is the season for wheat to be ripe and harvest. He went home at this time and took leave because his family was old and seriously ill and needed to go home for one month to fulfill his filial piety.

So Ying Zheng granted him a two-month vacation.

The holidays are long and the journey is just as long.

When I got home, the farmer's association had already been established in my hometown.

The Association raised funds to purchase oxen and new farm tools, and farmers' harvesting efficiency has been greatly improved, but working in the field is not hot or distressing.

The farmers waved their sweat and farm tools to harvest, and men and women sang because of this year's bumper harvest.

Wang Wan sat in the car, throwing saltpeter into the car, which reduced the temperature and the air was cool and cool.

He opened the curtain and looked out coldly.

The iron sickle reflects light under the scorching sunlight.

"Ha." Wang Wan shook her head: "These despicable gangsters are already holding iron tools."

"What the Lord said is exactly." The old servant wiped his sweat and said in a flattering manner: "In the past, although there were a small amount of iron tools in the official temple, it was not durable in the end. In the hands of the gangster, there were more stone tools and wooden tools. Now that the price of iron materials has dropped, they can use it."

"When using iron tools, it seems that the harvesting should be faster, right?" Wang Wan looked at the transparent air that was jumping and deformed outside the window. Through the air, she saw the farmers working hard in the fields.

"Yes." The old servant explained: "The iron sickle is more useful today than the old stone sickle."

"Then you need more time?" Wang Wan sighed: "What do they do with the extra time?"

"This..." The old servant was in trouble.

He also didn't know what the poor farmers would do after they had free time.

But, with more leisure, I always have to do something, right?

While we were talking, several ox carts came from the field. Some officials drove the ox carts, came to bow their heads, set up simple tents, and shouted. The farmers working in the fields shouted out loud, and then one by one, their work stopped.

Wang Wan frowned at the scene.

The work is over.

Instead, the farmers went to the simple tent to get some soup, stood with big mouthfuls of drink, sat and lie down with small mouthfuls of drink, and hid under the shade of trees...

They gathered together in groups of three or three.

Wang Wan's face was solemn.

This is contrary to what Qin Law requires!

Qin Fa split the people and made them split, unable to aggregate or condense, which seemed to increase management costs, but in fact, it reduced the possibility of rebellion and chaos.

And this behavior...

This arrangement of unified labor and rest will give these people a strong sense of discipline.

On the battlefield, this kind of discipline is something that can save lives.

Can it be placed between home and country?

Isn’t this growing “toxicity in the country”?

Moreover, the evolution of tools has given these living gangsters more time.

When people have time, they will spontaneously find things to do.

What will poor people look for?

Theft, the traitor, the fight, the chaos, and, the most terrifying... they might even start thinking!

Wang Wan took a deep breath and lowered the curtain.

The poison in the country was solved by Ju Zizhou and Ying Zheng.

Wang Wan didn't feel that his understanding of "poisons in the country" was better than these two terrible people.

So he decided not to touch the taboos in this regard.

Moreover, the most urgent task is not to care about this, but to adjust the response measures of one's own family to the new land policy.

...

Jing squatted in the cell, holding a large bowl of noodles in his hand, eating, while eating, while looking at Qi Yue, who was sitting not far from his cell with a hostile gaze.

"What? Are you not convinced?" Qi Yue sighed: "I said, I am not hostile to you, and even the gift of gold is not something I originally wanted to use for making a fuss."

"If you lose, you lose." In order to speak, Jing took a big mouthful of noodles that had not been chewed thoroughly and rolled his eyes when he was choked, but he still swallowed the noodles with difficulty.

"Drink some wine." Qi Yue looked normal and handed a bowl of wine to Jing.

Jing glanced at the wine in Qi Yue's hand and did not dare to trust him.

"I don't have the need or courage to kill you." Qi Yue sighed: "If you want to kill you, you won't come to see you at all. On the first night you were arrested, I have the ability to make you die in prison due to illness, rather than keeping you with good food and drink."

"Who knows what conspiracy you have to play with?" Jing said coldly.

He was really scared.

Qi Yue's methods were triggered by others.

Afterwards, Jing thought about it for a long time and found that there was nothing to do with whether he would accept the gold that day or not.

What’s important is whether Qi Yue is willing to deal with him.

This is a very terrible thing.

This means that the pure life and death and the truth of things are always in the hands of Qi Yue.

"Your Majesty the King of Qin, you have long known that you can't beat the gentry in this county." Qi Yue sighed, feeling a little bitter: "So your construction of the farmers' association is part of the plan and is used to explore the way."

This step of exploration can identify the enemy and us, and at the same time judge the local ruling county magistrates and county magistrates, and force those in the court to take sides.

No matter whether the soldiers lose or lose, Ying Zheng will not lose.

The soldiers won, he was winning.

If the soldiers lose, Ying Zheng will tell who his enemy is.

You can see clearly who you should deal with.

Then, there were those people in the court.

If they want to live and continue to grow and grow, they will evolve from military aristocrats who have no actual land ownership to large landlords who have land ownership. Then they need to cooperate with Ying Zheng to kill the small aristocrats who actually control the land resources and human resources in various places.

Although these little nobles were their foundations before.

But the principle of hindering profits is that no matter who it is, it is a mortal enemy!

Qi Yue had not been able to see these clearly before, so he instigated the wealthy families in the county to send letters to Xianyang City to inquire about the truth and reality.

At the same time, he himself delayed all this without being yin and yang.

Don't refuse, don't accept, don't cooperate, don't resist.

But later, the large households in the county did not receive a reply from Xianyang, but Qi Yue received a letter from Xianyang.

So he understood seven or eight points.

Then, he began to be scared.

A cold sweat!

Illness is not all made of pretending, but also scared.
Chapter completed!