"Sir, this is the wasteland situation in Yunzhou City." A yamen guard handed a document to Wei Liang.
Wei Liang took it and took a look, heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay! Okay! This time I want to see what else they can do."
Wei Liang went to find Zhao Jin without stopping, taking the documents with him.
"Sir, there is currently a large amount of wasteland in Yunzhou City. It may not be as good as those fertile fields, but it is not bad either."
"Wait a moment. I will order someone to post the notice. You must send someone to let the tenants know about this. Then, we will just wait in the government office."
Zhao Jin smiled, confident.
Soon, more and more people among farmers and tenants in Yunzhou City knew that the county governor allowed farmers to reclaim wasteland! As long as the fields they owned did not reach the limited number of acres, it was okay!
Moreover, the reclaimed wasteland belongs to you and is exempt from taxes for the first three years!
As soon as this news came out, many farmers were overjoyed, and basically their whole families went out to do it.
For the common people, having fields means having food and a secure life.
Everyone hopes to reclaim more wasteland.
However, those tenants of the wealthy gentry were deeply regretful.
They previously claimed to be slaves to avoid taxes, so now they are not qualified to cultivate wasteland!
Even if it is reclaimed, it cannot belong to them.
These people are so sorry that their intestines are blue.
If they had this land, they would no longer have to rent the land from those wealthy gentry and bear such heavy taxes.
Seeing those people reclaiming more and more wasteland, some people gradually became unable to sit still.
A tenant quietly came to the government office, rubbed his hands, and said to the government officer in a flattering manner: "Sir, I, I want to see the treasurer."
That day, he saw someone calling Wei Liang Treasurer.
"Treasurer?" The yamen guard frowned. Seeing the tenant dressed like a poor man, he asked with some suspicion, "What's the matter with you looking for the treasurer?"
The tenant hesitated, "I just want to ask about the reclamation of wasteland."
"What's there to ask? The notice has been clearly written. You can just cultivate it yourself. There is no need to ask the treasurer."
Seeing that the yamen guard was unwilling to pass the message, the tenant was extremely anxious and said, "I, I am a little special. Sir, could you please pass the message for me?"
The tenant kept pestering him, and a yamen guard hesitated for a moment and was ready to come in and speak to him.
As soon as Zhao Jin went out, he saw the entanglement between the two parties, "What happened?"
Hearing the sound, the tenant raised his head and saw that it was not the treasurer.
The opponent's aura is even stronger.
For a while, the tenant didn't dare to speak out and kept his head down.
The Yamen Guard quickly told Zhao Jin what had just happened, and then shouted to the tenant: "This is our Lord Sheriff."
Lord Sheriff?
The tenant was suddenly startled and knelt down quickly, "This little man is ignorant of Mount Tai and did not know that the Sheriff was coming. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"
"Get up." Zhao Jin was not used to being treated with such a courtesy.
The tenant was still a little frightened, but he didn't dare to go against Zhao Jin's wishes, so he got up while shaking.
"S-lord."
"Why are you looking for the treasurer?"
"This..." The tenant was so panicked that he didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Jin took a cursory glance at his clothes, and then thought about the news that was specially sent out two days ago, and he suddenly understood.
"Is it for reclaiming wasteland?"
The tenant hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"
"You can just reclaim the wasteland, there is no need to come to the Yamen." Zhao Jin said deliberately.
Upon hearing what Zhao Jin said, the tenants immediately became anxious.
"My lord! My lord! I, I was a tenant, but at that time, at that time..."
The tenants hurriedly explained their situation clearly.
Zhao Jin frowned almost immediately, "Do you know what it is to deceive an official of the imperial court?"
The tenants murmured and did not dare to speak.
"You are obviously a tenant, but you call yourself a slave," Zhao Jin scolded sternly, "Do you really not want to be free?"
"My lord!" the tenant knelt down.
"Sir, the ordinary people know that they are wrong, the ordinary people know that they are wrong!"
He clutched Zhao Jin's trouser legs tightly, looking terrified and uneasy.
Zhao Jin narrowed his eyes and scolded you for a few words, then said: "This time I will allow you to reclaim the wasteland, but you must not deceive me again! Otherwise, don't blame me for punishing you!"
The tenant, who thought he could not escape the disaster, was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
With one example, more and more tenants were tempted.
There was no need for Wei Liang to go to verify. These tenants went to the government office one after another and explained the situation clearly.
As a result, all the plans of those wealthy gentry came to nothing.
Many people began to restrict tenants from going out, and even directly sent people to control these tenants.
"Sir." Seng Fan's face was solemn, with a hint of anger.
Zhao Jin looked up, put down the pen in his hand, and asked, "What happened? His face is so ugly."
"Those wealthy gentry directly imprisoned or controlled the tenants." Seng Fan clenched his fists, "They even caused a lot of trouble."
Zhao Jin frowned, it was his negligence.
Moreover, he did not expect that these wealthy gentry would be so bold!
"Take people there immediately, no, send more people out at the same time to rescue these tenants." Zhao Jin's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.
"Control those wealthy gentry who attack tenants and even murder people!"
Chen family.
The second master of the Chen family, Chen Chao, followed by a group of servants, went out to have some fun.
As soon as he stepped out of the door of the mansion, there was a burst of noise.
"What's the fuss about?"
Chen Chao scolded.
"Second Master, Second Master, please forgive me. It's this tenant who dared to sneak out and want to go to the government office."
Chen Chao had heard about the government's recent household registration verification.
After hearing this, his eyes fell on the tenants surrounded by the nursing home.
His clothes were white and tattered, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. It was obvious that he had been beaten well just now.
Chen Chao was a little disgusted, "If you eat the food inside and outside, you will be beaten to death."
"Second Master! Second Master! I know my mistake! No, please! I really know my mistake!" The tenant was so frightened that he peeed and crawled towards Chen Chao.
"Get away!" Chen Chao felt disgusted when he saw this man's dirty clothes, "Don't touch me, he's so dirty."
The nursing home nearby quickly suppressed the tenants.
The tenant struggled helplessly, and then fists and kicks fell on him like raindrops, and the pain spread bit by bit.
"stop!"
When Seng Fanfang arrived, he saw such a cruel scene.
"Do you still have royal law in your eyes?!"
The monk's sail struck three times, divided two by two, and knocked down all the nursing homes.
"Wang Fa?" Chen Chao looked at Seng Fan, a little worried, "This is my family's slave. Life and death are decided by the master. Now that he has committed a crime, even if I beat him to death, he has not broken the law, right?"
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"Where is the sales receipt?" Seng Fan's eyes were extremely cold.
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