Now Wu Shaocheng was simply obeying Li Yuanping's plan, so he hurriedly asked him to speak freely.

Li Yuanping's first article suggested that Wu Xun quickly encompass the household registration of Huaixi, divided it into five levels according to the amount of property, and then levy taxes according to different levels. The rich pay more, and the poor pay less, but the taxes are not handed over to the court, but leave them to the military government for their own use.

"What should I do when I encounter a man who builds a city, digs a river, etc.?" Wu Shaocheng asked.

Li Yuanping said that at that time, "service money" can be collected. As long as the household registration can be accurately included, the service money can also be distributed according to the household registration level, so that it will not disturb people's livelihood, and then use this service money to hire people or mobilize soldiers to complete large-scale projects.

Wu Shaocheng nodded.

"There are not people in Huaixi during the festival. If you want to be strong in power forever, you must win the hearts of the people." Next, Li Yuanping suggested that after planning a household registration, those with a large population, a large land and a wealth of wealth would be recruited to the first and second levels to be recruited to the military office as officials and generals, and requested positions to the court; while those with a third level would be recruited to the camp as soldiers, or to the local government; as for those with a fourth and fifth levels, they would be allowed to plow the fields with peace of mind, or to be craftsmen.

In this way, everyone in Huaixi can use it, and you can also gain the support of the rich (for them to be an official position), and your status will definitely be stable.

"What if the court sends Jinshi or Qing officials to our shogunate as assistants?" Wu Shaocheng asked.

Li Yuanping said that it was absolutely impossible. The shogunate in Huaixi must use locals to stick together. The court sent them all "sand mixed with sand". We should not accept it. Even if we come, we must mobilize the locals to drive him away. If necessary, we can harm him, so that the court will stop fearing and stopping. In this way, if there are no more than three generations, Huaixi will only know the Wu family, but not the Tang family.

Wu Shaocheng was overjoyed and asked me again what should I do if I want to revitalize the Huaixi army?

Li Yuanping immediately said that each army was set up, each army was in charge, the clan was in a harmonious manner, and every household was equipped with their own bows, arrows and armor. In time, they would become elite soldiers.

It was then suggested that the south side of Shenguang Cai was adjacent to the ancient Yunmeng Lake, with lush water and vast terrain. It could be used to shepherd war horses in order to solve the problem of lack of horses in Huaixi. After all, mule soldiers cannot be used for a lifetime.

"Where does the horse come from?"

"You can let merchants enter Youyan and Ziqing, buy them from sea to sea, and then find ways to transport them into Huaixi." Li Yuanping's meaning is smuggling. As for how to send them to Huaixi, he has to reach a private agreement with Xuanwu, Huainan, Ziqing and other towns. According to Li Yuanping's estimate, large-scale smuggling may not dare, but small-scale smuggling is still feasible.

Huaixi is also short of salt, and can also be smuggled from Ziqing and Huainan.

Wu Shaocheng was worried that if the burden caused by horses and salt was not easy, and what should we do if there was a shortage in financial planning?

"In the festival, you can recruit mountain pans and river thieves and other desperate people from Shen Guangcai and neighboring Xian, Yu, Xu and other places, and call them caravans and robbers. They can rob Eyue, Caohe, Jiangnan West Road, and Shannan East Road. Now Han Huan is dead. Just Li Jian, Han Hui, Bai Zhizhen and others are definitely not against Jie. The robbed cloth, rice and grain will go to Lu, Shou, Shu and other places in Huainan Road to change the tea produced there, and then sell tea to Henan Road. Within a few years, the military government will definitely be full of savings." Li Yuanping's words were nakedly "robbery and make money."

But this is exactly what Wu Shaocheng thought.

In the end, Li Yuanping also proposed to carry out a "deification movement" against Wu Shaocheng and Wu Shaoyang, establish new words from the Wu brothers in Huaixi, and ask local people to offer sacrifices.

After the matter was completed, Wu Shaocheng immediately greeted Li Yuanping, calling Mr. Zhang Liang my, and promised him that he would submit a petition to the court to increase his position soon.

After coming out of the military mansion, Li Yuanping rode a tall horse through the street, carved with gold and silver on his saddle. Although his legs were short and almost couldn't reach the stirrups, he was wearing a soft black hat and a breeze dress, and followed the group of slaves of all kinds to drink, which was still very majestic.

There is a rich mansion in the west of the city. It was just created by the Wu brothers for him. They spent 5,000 guan and were decorated in a magnificent manner. Although they did not have the aristocratic sense of being in Chang'an and Luoyang, it was quite good to be a local tyrant in the Shenguang-Cai area.

After walking in, Li Yuanping sat on the rope bed with a swagger, then asked the servants to bring a beautiful screen, then lit the incense burner, and then seven or eight beautiful girls wearing brocade clothes and long cloaks and gold and silver steps, holding various musical instruments, kneeling in front of Li Yuanping in rows, each with his eyebrows and eyes low and charming.

Li Yuanping touched his sparse beard in a lewd manner and saw one of them holding a Qin in his arms. His hair was extremely black. There was a faint sense of coldness and arrogance between his eyebrows. He asked her, "Your name is Xiangling, right?"

"Well." Although Meiji was a camp prostitute from the Huaixi Military Palace, she also hated Li Yuanping in her heart, but she was afraid of the other party's power, so she could only please her.

"Where are people?"

"A native of Tanzhou, Hunan."

Xiangling, Xiangling.

She is actually three points like her.

As for the other beautiful girls, they are not as good as her at all.

Soon Li Yuanping drove away the other beautiful girls, leaving only Xiang Ling.

Xiang Ling gritted her teeth and sat on Hu's bed, gently stroking the strings of the piano with his slender hands, preparing to show his talents to the inspector.

Who would have thought that Li Yuanping was extremely rude and pushed the piano down. Then Xiang Ling screamed, and his hair was grabbed by him, and the bang was thrown on the floor.

Then she covered her face with her sleeves, revealing only her frightened and helpless eyes, looking at Li Yuanping, whose eyes were bloodshot.

In Li Yuanping's eyes, half of her fair legs and shins were exposed under the hem of Xiangling's skirt, and wooden clogs produced from Yuezhou and their slender toenails, which looked like a row of pearls.

"No, you are not as good as her, and it is not as good as her!" Suddenly, Li Yuanping shouted hysterically, "She is the kind of extremely cold and arrogant Xiangshui goddess, she is extremely cold and arrogant. Do you understand what she said?"

Xiang Ling was stunned...

About a moment later, Xiang Ling stood on Hu's bed, Li Yuanping lay down below, closed his eyes intoxicatedly, sniffed Xiang Ling's wooden clogs, and stroked Xiang Ling's bow feet.

Xiang Ling gritted her teeth, plucked up her courage, and according to Li Yuanping's request, he raised his foot suddenly and kicked her hard. Li Yuanping screamed and lay on the ground, lowering his head and gasping.

"..." Xiang Ling was a little scared.

Who would have thought that Li Yuanping raised his round face, with the bruises of wooden clogs on his nose and bleeding, but his eyes were filled with tears. He knelt happily under Xiangling and said yes, yes, that's what she felt.

"Xiang Ling, you, scold me again."

"**Dog!" Xiang Ling simply took the initiative, cursed fiercely, kicked Li Yuanping to the ground again.

Li Yuanping was extremely happy and screamed in horror. He was like a dog. Then he twitched all over his body several times, then let out a long whistle, as if he had been happy.
Chapter completed!