Chapter 570:

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She smiled, others were not so good, and several of the political and political councillors who had heard of her reputation earlier had narrowed their necks-it is said that Master Wei smiled, and some people would be out of luck.
"Last time I asked you to take my post to invite them to discuss the donation of music, have you done it?" Feng Zhiwei leisurely drank tea.
Several of the participants looked at each other with embarrassed expressions. Feng Zhiwei put aside the tea bowl and said, "Huh?" There was a rush, and immediately a participant quickly hurriedly said: "Please... But the Li family will first send someone, Master Li. Lao Han's legs were awkward and he couldn't move. He thanked the adult for his face. Afterwards, the richest man Liu said that Mr. Liu went to Beijing to give him his assistant, the granddaughter, Liu He. He also went to thank you for your face... After that, every family replied... This... …That one……"
"There are many reasons for answering questions." Qian Yan, who has done her part in politics, suddenly sneered. "Some people said that they were sick, some people said they were bought by Secei, and there was a more bizarre one. They said they were busy marrying a small one! And the Li family. , I refused, I refused, and actually handed in a formal reply letter, which contained three thousand and two silver tickets-did you send Huahua Zi!"
"Oh? Really?" Feng Zhiwei didn't move. He squinted and listened, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and commanded: "Give me a list of the richest people on the entire Jianghuai Road." Someone immediately handed it over. After reading it, she smiled and said, "Sure enough, no one in the middle of the country made a fortune, and the first few people seem to be related to several big men in the middle of the country."
"Jianghuai has a wide range of products and rich land and water transportation. It connects northern Xinjiang to the southern region and is the best place to make money." Qian Yandao, "Many members of the North and Central China have villages in Jianghuai and many children. In Jianghuai, almost all of the Jianghuai fields are divided by the major families. The network here is the most complex and complex. Historically, as a political ambassador in Jianghuai, fat and fat, bothersome and annoying, it is enough to manage the relationship between these parties alone. We are all busy."
"The second, the first to reject this Li family." Feng Zhiwei suddenly saw a familiar name, startled, "Who is the Li Zhaoshi from Dezhao Dian?"
"It's the Li family. The Li family is the Jianghuai family. They live here for generations. The "Li Ji" satin village that is everywhere in the Jianghuai is his family. Currently, it is the nephew of the Lijiatang house, but the big housewife of the Li family. Sun is said to have returned to Jianghuai after traveling for several years because of his unwilling career. According to Li Xueshi, the principal of the Li family who is not allowed to be the next generation is him."
Feng Zhiwei put aside the list in his hand, revealing an ambiguous smile-this grandson of the Li family's grandfather, how familiar they are.
At that time, the back garden of Lanxiangyuan's small garden rescued the beauties. At one shot, the family let the eggs fly, and they blackmailed three thousand two hundred silver, forcing people to travel to Beijing to study. They never wanted to go around and come together one day.
It's no wonder that he was unwilling to pursue a career. It was a man who encountered such a thing. The ambitions of this life will disappear.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly remembered that it seemed that Miss Qiufu, the uncle's youngest daughter Qiu Yuluo, was the son of Li? Counting the time, Qiu Yuluo should have been married long ago?
She was a little lost-Qiufu Since Qiu Shangqi died on the battlefield, Mrs. Qiu suddenly suffered aphasia at the end of the thirteenth year of Changxi. Since then, she has been suffering from sick beds, and Qiufu, who has been eaten by a big bell, has fallen down overnight. In fact, Feng Zhiwei didn't care about Qiufu, but he didn't have the desire to chase after him. Those in Qiufu were no longer in her eyes. At this time, she vaguely remembered that Qiu Yuluo was after Mrs. Qiu fell ill. Married in the second year of the past, when he was still fighting in the grassland, He Lianzheng sent a congratulatory gift as the concubine of Shunyi.
Her thoughts fluctuated here and there, and it was very strange that Qian Yan was staring at her over there-why did Wei Hou have such a strange expression, who was so mean for a while, and then a bit worried?
Feng Zhiwei recovered his mind and snapped the post, saying, "Would you not pay for it? You gave me a whistle and went out, saying that I have written to the court and asked to abolish the gentry's food exemption system, instead of paying for the whole grain and apportioning. Entering an acre and collecting taxes according to the number of fields, please implement at JAC first, and then promote the world as a whole."
"All in one grain?" Qian Yan was startled, but not surprised by the system itself. This was the tax system in Dacheng's year, but it was abolished after Tian Sheng's founding of the People's Republic of China and changed to people's taxes. Now Wei Hou suddenly wants to take His Majesty. If the vetoed things are turned out again, isn't it a scolding?
"At the time, Dacheng's taxation system was clearly a good law and a good government, but it was later broken by a group of old men." Feng Zhi glanced at him, and said with a smile, "It's a good thing, don't be afraid of resistance and interference. The matter of being a loyal monarch and loyal to a monarch should be discarded as a person and a nation for the people. You don’t care, just let the wind out first."
Qian Yan looked at her expression, and if she understood it, carefully tentatively said: "Then... Do you want to write?"
"I'll wait until I've considered it." Feng Zhiwei waved his hand.
Qian Yan immediately understood the meaning of Wei Hou-the so-called court gentry who paid for grain and canceled the gentry privileges were all false pretexts. Wei Hou was about to force JAC iron cock!
Tiansheng has a strict hierarchy, and gentry enjoys many privileges. Once someone says that they want to cancel, they will inevitably trigger their great interests. Even if it is just a wind, these iron will be uneasy. Wei Zhi, who has won a great deal of success, has never done anything he can do.
Jianghuai became lively in an instant, and the large households exchanged frequent horses and horses to listen to the news, and the administration made the Yamen the most concerned. Unfortunately, Feng Zhiwei closed the door after the news was released. It is also strictly forbidden at all levels in the Yamen. The officials and the local big households communicated privately, and she used a lot of secret methods. A parliamentarian secretly collected a large household of 1,000 or two silvers and promised to listen to the news. The next day, she was sent to a small county as a prison officer. Since then, no one has dared to cross-link large households. Those people are holding silver and headless and flies around but cannot enter. Some people are still old habits, and they have to trust Dijing’s own relationship households to ask for information and obstruction. However, the reply over there is always: Wei Hou has the right to close the recital, whether he wrote to your majesty to propose a restructuring, whether his majesty adopted it, and wait for the idle members to interfere. It must be very solemnly reminded at the end-wait and see the change, not Violation, don't go against the new ambassador, otherwise you will die tragically.