Han Jiang’s storytelling level is at the supreme level.

Ye Qi was one of the eight leaders of the rebel army that Wancheng participated in. He was a hero who charged forward with a ghost-headed sword on the battlefield.

At this moment, I couldn't stop crying.

Han Jiang also wiped two tears: "Brother Ye, you are afraid you don't know. Fang Tu used to hate me very much because I cut off the wealth route. But what caused Xier's tragic fate was because she borrowed money from the Huang family. How could the donkey's debt be paid off? So there was a treacherous rogue. I want to eradicate the profit and murder of people."

Fang Tu suddenly stood up and walked to Han Jiang, knocking his head to the ground, and blood flowed down instantly.

Han Jiang hurried to help him.

Fang Tu burst into tears: "Young Master Gao Yi, I am confused."

"Sit down, sit down. Let's chat. What are we trying to do? If I say that Han Jiang was not taken in by the Han family and was not adopted by my father as my adopted son, what are I trying to do? This winter there are charcoal and cotton coats, and there are food stored at home. I just have this pursuit. I wonder what do you guys?"

Many people wiped their tears secretly.

Han Jiang continued: "By the way, poor people are rich and rich, we will harm other poor people who are originally as poor as ourselves. I look down on such people. Such people are different from us."

"Brother Ye, talk, talk."

Ye Qi then spoke: "My family was originally a small wealthy family, with fields and shops. But someone was greedy for my family's fields, and my father was framed. The prison was not a good place. The constable and the prison head tried to ask for money in a different way. I sold the store and spent all the money, and my father died in prison."

"This is not the end. My land was occupied by someone, but the tax collector was coming to collect my taxes. My father was already dead in prison, but he still had to calculate the tax on the population. In anger, I killed the tax collector, killed the person who robbed my land, and fled."

Fang Tu also said, "My family was originally a fisherman..."

Talked one after another.

Everyone has a tragic experience and has no choice but to lose.

Han Jiang finished listening one by one.

"Everyone, I think so. Wancheng can definitely be kept. Let's set a new rule in Wancheng. Nothing else, just to let the poor live a fair life, we will farm hard, plant mulberry trees, and live a peaceful life. This is the crime of beheading and raiding the house. If one day I can't hold on in Lin'an, I hope you will take it in and give me one acre of three parts of the land, plowing the fields and weaving cloths to respect the elderly, thank you."

Huhu and a large area fell to his knees.

Han Jiang helped up one by one: "Everyone has any pain in his heart, and he has expressed it. My father-in-law has seen him. My father-in-law is a good person, better than my Han family, and my Han family is a traitor. My father-in-law reads more and knows more. Listen to him. Let's set a new rule in Wancheng, and we should guard the courts of Wancheng, Jin and Song. I will deal with it."

"I don't want anything else, I don't want to be rich and noble, I just want to have charcoal, clothing and food, thank you."

I just cried to the person I helped up and was as sad as a child.

"Go back, go back and tell everyone that we have difficulties at the moment. But you must believe that God has eyes, and God will help us overcome these difficulties. Wancheng is the place where we live and work in peace and contentment. If you have a place to spend acres, a place to shop, and a place to shop, there is no absolute fairness in the world. We will definitely give everyone the fairness as much as possible."

Ye Qi clasped his fists hard: "I wish you all deaths will be able to protect this peaceful land for the young master."

"I wish you all deaths."

Han Jiang also bowed his fists and returned the greeting.

That night, Ye Qi and others secretly left Lin'an.

They came to Lin'an to meet Han Jiang and transported some food, grass, cloth and salt back.

Late at night, Han Jiang was still in the study.

Han Jiang was looking at Zhu Xi’s black materials provided by Ye Shaoweng.

Ye Shaoweng sat aside, studying the details of digging into the acres very carefully.

Suddenly, Ye Shaoweng looked up: "Brother Jiang, why don't you mention such a place to be beneficial to the country and the people in the court?"

Han Jiang also raised his head: "Mr. Ye, you have been an eighth-rank official at the age of time. It's not that you look down on you, but that you are too young."

This is not contempt, it is an attitude.

Ye Shaoweng pondered for a quarter of an hour and bowed, and he understood.

The Song Dynasty did not restrict land annexation. It can be said that the farming of land was already concentrated in the hands of the great nobles and powerful people. This acre of people benefited the people, but it harmed the interests of the great nobles and the landlords. These people would unite to kill the Han family, so this thing was impossible to implement.

Unrealistic.

unless……

Ye Shaoweng thought of an extremely terrible possibility.

Unless, the world changes its owner.

Thinking of this, Ye Shaoweng said to Han Jiang: "Can you borrow paper and pen?"

"Please." Han Jiang moved away from his desk, with paper and pens on it.

Although Ye Shaoweng had never been a high-ranking official, he was also a top scholar. His four dynasties were recorded in the Siku Complete Book.

Ye Shaoweng quickly wrote an article worth a thousand words. After checking, he held it in front of Han Jiang with both hands.

A very elegant article, Han Jiang's hair roots hurt when he read it.

It took half an hour to go, and it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Han Jiang understood the meaning of this article.

This is a policy for urban planning and people's security, which is based on the rules of deposits and subsidies.

Ye Shaoweng said: "I am willing to go to Wancheng, but I dare not recognize myself as a talented person, but I can still take care of a county. I am willing to do something for all people in the world."

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Han Jiang bowed.

Ye Shaoweng immediately said: "Calculate the time, all the ships on the dock will probably not be completed until dawn. I am willing to set off immediately and go to Wancheng with them."

"This, good." Han Jiang couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Seeing Ye Shaoweng away, it was almost dawn when Han Jiang returned to Han Mansion. What surprised Han Jiang was that Han Tongqing was actually waiting for him.

"Brother?"

"If you have something, just a few words. But you did nothing wrong, but you definitely didn't see it clearly. He wrote that article not to make you recognize it, but to vote for the letter. If there is something wrong in Wancheng, he will not be able to escape."

Han Tongqing turned around and went back just to say this to Han Jiang.

Han Jiang was stunned for a moment, but it seemed that the same thing happened to me when I thought about it.

I just didn't care.

However, if you care or don’t care, Ye Shaoweng has already boarded the ship to Wancheng.

Han Jiang yawned and went back to sleep.

Say both sides.

The sky was bright, and the east of Jinzhongdu was 200 miles, Wuqing.

Wuqing Salt Field has changed a lot of people now, and they are basically from Li Xier's lineage.

At this time, Li Xier personally greeted him at Wuqing Wharf.

The boat that was standing in front arrived the night before yesterday, and at this time Li Xier was greeting Han Tuozhou.

Not only did Li Xier arrive, but she also prepared a gorgeous carriage, equipped Han Tuozhou with maids, a hundred guards, a large number of gifts, etc.

On the dock, Han Tuozhou got off the boat, and Li Xier greeted him and gave him a bow.
Chapter completed!