Chapter 105 This is not the Ming Dynasty
Lantian County has never been alone.
Even Yun Zhao admits this.
Although Lantian County rose because of him and because of the Yun family, even so, Yun Zhao dared not say that Lantian County was his.
It is because of this that the young people who used for 40 kilograms or 50 kilograms of millet were so dedicated to turning Lantian County into a paradise on earth.
The power of a group of young people who have no selfishness and only ideals is magnificent. When everyone moves their strength in one direction, even the heavy cart will be dragged by them to the place they want to go.
Yuan Min looked at the crowded Caoshizi coldly...
Yuan Min looked at the dazzling array of goods on Caoshizi indifferently...
Yuan Min looked at the happy crowd coldly...
Yuan Min looked at everything in Lantian County coldly...
He wanted to find all the things related to ambitions from these social forms, and then he successfully discovered everything he wanted through the wealthy Lantian County.
Lantian County has sufficient food - this is the basis of rebellion.
Lantian County has abundant resources - this is the basis of rebellion.
The people of Lantian County are united in mind - this is also the basis of rebellion.
Lantian County……Anyway, everything I do here is prepared for rebellion!!
A thin donkey walked past Yuan Min with a long pocket. It could be seen that the long pocket was filled with food, which made the thin donkey a little overwhelmed.
The man who shouted for the donkey was not a good person. He threw other goods on the donkey's back from time to time. After throwing the last bag of beans on the donkey's back, the thin donkey whined and fell to the ground.
The man whipped the donkey twice. The donkey stood up from the ground with difficulty and continued to follow the man staggeringly.
Yuan Min glared at the man, but the man ignored him and walked to a store that specializes in selling donkey meat soup and shouted: "Shopkeeper, you have got all the donkeys and wheat and beans you want. Come here to get the money tomorrow."
The shopkeeper of the donkey meat soup shop looked up at the skinny donkey and said, "Donkey skin counts another way!"
The man said: "Shandong people come to Lantian to collect donkey skins and make glue?"
The shopkeeper of the donkey soup said: "I heard that Jiannu has knocked down again. Can Shandong still live? Now, people have moved all the shops, which means that the water here is not good. Otherwise, people who make glue in Shandong will come to our Lantian."
The man said angrily: "That's because he is a Shandong person who has no eyes. What's wrong with the water in Lantian County? My ancestors grew up drinking the water here for eight generations. My uncle lived to be 85 years old and only left last year.
When I left, my eyes were closed tightly, and there was nothing I could not let go of.”
The shopkeeper of donkey soup smiled and said, "What do you know, melon coward."
As he spoke, he took off wheat and beans from the donkey's back with a man. A man with a bare upper body and a leather apron on his chest walked out of the shop, holding a lotus blade in his hand, tied the donkey's head firmly to a wooden stake, and fixed the four hooves. Then he touched the body of the skinny donkey and shouted at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, this donkey can kill 120 kilograms of meat!"
The shopkeeper yelled back: "I know, if you want you to kill, you can kill it. Where can you get so much nonsense!"
Yuan Min saw clearly that the old donkey's big eyes were falling in a bunch of tears, and his whole body was trembling and trying to break free from the rope, but he could not do it.
Seeing that the guy was about to start a fight while touching the donkey's heart, Yuan Min shouted for some reason: "How dare you?"
The guy looked at Yuan Min, who was wearing an official uniform and said, "Officials are responsible for killing donkeys?"
A Jinyiwei suddenly felt softened by the tears of a donkey, which made Yuan Min, who was wearing a flying fish suit, feel ashamed.
He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but saw the donkey seemingly asking for help from him, so he took out a ingot of silver from his arms and threw it to his friend and said, "I bought this donkey."
The guy threw the silver ingot with a smile, untied the rope, and put the reins into Yuan Min's hand and said, "Take money with one hand and donkey with the other hand, both have nothing to do with!"
Yuan Min had a rein inexplicably added in her hand, and she didn't have much to talk. She held the donkey's head and walked away without looking back. After walking farther, she could still hear the guy's voice loudly reporting to the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, there is a melon peel who bought the donkey..."
In Lantian County, the flying fish suit has no deterrence...
This made Yuan Min very painful.
In Lantian County, as long as people do not break the law, they can naturally yell at the officials!
This is not the first time Yuan Min has seen such a thing. He saw merchants quarrel with tax collectors. He saw the people quarrel with the constable. He also saw that the county magistrate of Lantian County was chasing the case on the street by a shrew who took off his pants and ran around the street...
The reason why these people dared to do this was that Yun Zhao, the county magistrate of Lantian County, was supporting them!
Leading a thin donkey and walking alone on the bustling grass market. If the thin donkey hadn't been touching his back with his nose, Yuan Min would have felt like he was walking in an empty wilderness.
He found that he could not enter this world at all... In an instant, everyone's voices were as far away as they were coming from a dream.
Every face of the passerby seemed to be full of sarcasm, and it was slightly dizzy, and all of this seemed so strange and alienated.
When he led the skinny donkey back to Beizhen, and a Jinyiwei in a flying fish suit held his fist and bowed to him, "Qianhu", Yuan Min woke up from this terrifying nightmare.
It was not until this time that Yuan Min realized that he had walked back from Caoshizi, which was closest to Chang'an, Lantian County.
And his horse was tied to a willow tree next to Caoshizi...
He handed the skinny donkey to his subordinate with a strange expression, Yuan Min said lightly: "Tomorrow, go to Caoshizi to find my horse. If you can't find it, you will order Lantian County to solve the case as soon as possible. If you can't find my horse, the Jinyiwei will go and find it by himself."
The subordinates looked at him even more strangely, but they didn't say anything. They led the skinny donkey to the stable, then picked up a horse and rode it on, whipped it and went to Caoshizi.
Yuan Min came to the court and saw Fan Benshi wearing a pair of reading glasses and dialing the abacus beads. The abacus beads were crackling by him. It could be heard from the sound that Fan Benshi was in a good mood.
After finally stopping the beads, Fan Pengshi picked up the cold tea and took a sip, leaned his body on the back of the chair, and said to Yuan Min: "You are Your Majesty's eyes, not Your Majesty's knife, don't make trouble.
This is also what Cao Gong meant. You should use more energy on Zuo Liangyu, not Lantian Yunshi."
Yuan Min looked at Fan Benshi and said, "It seems that Lantian County has completed all the taxes well."
Fan Benshi spread out the account book and said, "I took back most of the taxes and taxes in Guanzhong in one go, and paid the salary. Most of the errands delivered by Your Majesty will be completed. What are you not satisfied with?"
Yuan Min said in a deep voice: "Are the officials who complete taxes and pay taxes good officials?"
Fan Benshi looked at Yuan Min and said, "Officials who can complete tax payments and tax collection truthfully do not affect people's livelihood. They are not good officials who do not bring bad reputation to His Majesty. Are those officials who refuse to pay taxes for various reasons, resist paying taxes, and causing the local people to be resentful to the people are good officials?"
Yuan Min shook her head and said, "I don't mean that. I always feel that Lantian County and even Guanzhong are very different from the rest of the Ming Dynasty I know."
Fanben Shidao: "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things! Lantian County has become a prosperous place in a few years since its remote area. Yun Zhao should remember his first contribution."
Yuan Min said: "I am very worried that in a few years, Lantian County will not belong to me in the Ming Dynasty!"
Fanben Shidao: "Do you know about the poem "Praise the Farmer"?"
Yuan Min recited lightly: "The doctor got the sores in front of him, but he cut off the flesh in his heart!"
Fanben Shi said: "In the past, this poem was used to pity the farmers and peasant women. Now you might as well use this poem to pity Your Majesty.
Don’t provoke disputes in Lantian County, so that Your Majesty will worry less.”
Yuan Min stood up, bowed to Fan Peng Shi Gong, and returned to the room where he was resting.
He didn't take off his shoes, and just leaned against the bed. The sunset was about to fall outside the window, and a pair of swallows under the eaves were jumping between the beams and pillars, chirping brightly and charmingly.
I don’t know how long it took, but it gradually darkened.
An Jinyiwei stood in front of his window and whispered: "Report to Qianhu, your mount has been retrieved."
Yuan Min said lightly: "I want my one."
Jinyiwei said: "Reporting to Qianhu, the one you found was your snowflake inspection."
Yuan Min was slightly surprised and immediately said, "Let them hand over the bandits."
The Jinyiwei said in surprise: "Report to Qianhu, there are no bandits!"
"I mean a horse thief!"
Chapter completed!