Chapter 69:
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Dandere General and his Lord
- 龚心文
- 723 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:14:01
Mo Qiaosheng was walking on the corridor of the Chaowu Hall, and there was a huge sound of Zheng.
The tune is magnificent and magnificent, and the lord is playing the kite.
Mo Qiaosheng quickened his pace and walked forward.
After a while, a flute cavity appeared in the zither sound, and the flute sound was clear and joyful, with a sense of sadness and simplicity.
The zither and flute are intertwined and shake up to Mingkong.
Mo Qiaosheng's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly refused to enter the hall.
The master's vision of people is always very unique. Every time it feels like just a finger, he can point out the most outstanding horse in the crowd.
At that time, Mo Qiaosheng was in the slave market. When the lord saw this Zhou Zixi, his eyes lit up instantly.
Mo Qiaosheng clearly saw that the lord's eyes showed a strong affection.
Sure enough, after healed from his injury, this former prince from the Wei Kingdom began to show his extraordinary talents.
He is not only excellent in literary talent, but also very in line with the lord in political opinion, that is, he is above the music, and he is also in agreement with the principal.
Mo Qiaosheng walked slowly on the corridor, and he tugged at the skirt of his chest.
What is wrong with me, why here, so painful.
He stood in the shadow outside the hall, looking at the two people standing next to the desk.
The general handsomeness is extraordinary, the general gentleness. Smile lightly, whisper softly.
Unlike myself, just a rude taker.
"Your idea is interesting." Cheng Qianye held a page in his hand and pondered for a moment, "Let families with slaves pay taxes on the head of the slave. This way, the sale of slaves can be curbed?"
"I think that, as far as the current situation in Bianzhou is concerned, most civilian families are unwilling to bear excessive expenses when buying slaves. If slaves have to pay taxes separately in addition to their daily meals, it will be for them , Taming slaves is an uneconomical thing.
Zhou Zixi stood beside Cheng Qianye, explaining the plan drawn by him on the table.
"They would rather turn the slaves into tenants, and give the land to the slaves for farming in the form of leased crops. With a hunch, Bianzhou's grain output can increase substantially."
"From my own point of view, if I were to be free, even if the rent was heavy, I would do my best to cultivate. But as a slave, no matter how the master beats and scolds, I cannot be too active produce."
Cheng Qianye slapped his hands: "Okay, I'll find a county to try your method first to see how effective it is. Then promote it."
Zhou Zixi raised his sleeves and saluted: "The act of the Lord's actions is the blessing of all the people in the world. But this is not for the present."
"Every new policy, good or bad, will first destroy the current stable environment. Bianzhou is now a waste of time, and the most lacking is manpower. I think that whether it is buying slaves or attracting people from other countries to settle. At this stage, the fastest use is Increasing population at a rapid rate is the top priority."
He said dimly:
As for the method of increase, you don’t need to think about it first. If this policy is implemented, it will definitely affect the current hot slave trade, and it will definitely affect the increase in population. So the following is just a draft plan, but the specific implementation is still Not the time."
Cheng Qianye raised his head and patted him on the shoulder: "You can let go of your own likes and dislikes, first consider from the perspective of the country, it's really not easy."
As she was talking, her lingering light fell to the shadow outside the palace gate.
There was a person standing there.
Cheng Qianye really laughed now, she said to Zhou Zixi: "You have worked hard, Zixi, this plan is very good, just keep it for me to take a look at it, you go back and rest first."
Zhou Zixi glanced at her, a little hesitant to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and bowed out.
Cheng Qianye sat on the chair, relaxed his body, and smiled outside the door: "Hashisheng, come in quickly, what are you doing hiding there."