After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

In Jingcheng Palace, Ye Qiufeng came back in a hurry, saw Xiao Yongchang drinking tea with his father in the spring pavilion, so he called him aside in a low voice:

"Is your leg convenient for riding a horse?"

Xiao Yongchang nodded: "It's not convenient to walk, so riding a horse is naturally no problem."

"Well, secretly summon the chiefs of the Yijin Army, the Pioneer Battalion, and the Valiant Army on my behalf. Three days later, a military meeting will be held in the Xinzhou West Tower. It is top secret."

"What are you going to do? You need a soldier talisman to be ordered to act."

"The soldier talisman will be available in three days, but it is not available now. You should go and pass on the message first."

Xiao Yongchang hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and dragged his lame leg to work.

Zhou Guo didn't need to send the main force northward to Khitan, but he would also send 30 troops northward.

Because of the salt, Zhou Guo is bound to take Wuping Town, not only the "salt mine" Rongzhou in Wuping Town, but also the entire Jiangbei.

After attacking Wuping Town in the south, the army of Zhou State on the West Road will continue to go south, with the momentum of repeated victories, to deter Qi State from ceding several cities, and sending troops to attack if they do not cede.

If the Han State sends troops to the north to aid Qi, our Yue State will take advantage of its unpreparedness and take the four states of Qian, Chao, Xun, and Zhen in the eastern part of the Han State.

And Zhou Guo's army from the east took all of Jiangbei, and our country of Yue will also send troops to cooperate with Zhou Guo, and take the opportunity to take down the eight states in the south of the Yangtze River of Wu State, plus Suzhou is Kyushu.

The military force must be deployed in advance to act simultaneously with the state of Zhou. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the local government office that governs the state capital must also be established in advance. The war is devastated, and the people are not panicked by the war.

In the Ministry of Military Affairs, Zhang Mingzhong, who served as the Governor of Yuezhou in his early years, is busy calculating the military registration and payment of military pay for the previous month.

"Zhang Shilang, can you recommend some good people who govern the region?" Ye Qiufeng asked bluntly.

Zhang Mingzhong was puzzled: "Yes, but you have to pass the examination by the Ministry of Officials and be appointed by the mansion before you can take up the post, and...the local establishment is not full?"

"Well, it's fine to come according to the law. After passing the exam, the state-level government will be formed immediately, and it will be reserved for emergencies." Ye Qiufeng paused, and added:

"Thirteen states, 89 counties."

"??? How can I have so many people recommending it? Besides, there are so many groups, and they don't work for nothing?"

Zhang Mingzhong was surprised, and he couldn't understand what was going on?A big change in the local area?But if you exchange blood, can't you exchange for someone who is closer to you?Why me?

"Within half a year, 59 counties in Kyushu will be formed first. After passing the exam, they will be arranged to stay in the palace first, and the food and salary will be paid. I will also go to chat with them from time to time."

"It takes a lot of people, 25 people at the state level, ten people at the county level, hundreds of local editors, and thousands of patrols..."

"I have other arrangements for editors and patrols. If you are not strong enough, ask the six ministries, nine temples and five supervisors to recommend some people to do things in secret."

"Oh, confidential, understand."

Suddenly remembering the four characters of Yangui in the Central Plains, Ye Qiufeng asked casually:

"How much does a liter of salt cost in Vietnam?"

"Two hundred dollars."

"Hiss, it's so expensive."

[A person eats at least three liters (3.75 catties) of salt a year, six hundred dollars ≈ 1600 yuan, and sea water cannot be eaten. ]

"It's not too expensive. In the early years, when I could only buy salt from Wu State, I sold it for five hundred yuan a liter. Wu State only accepted gold, and the price continued to increase year after year. Later, some capable people from Han State came to buy salt from Han State The method of planting salt was introduced to our country of Yue, trying to bring up the salty seawater, and then making a complicated arrangement, planting salt fields and pouring brine, which made it a little cheaper."

……

On horseback, Ye Qiufeng was about to be vomited. In the morning, he was in a carriage and took a boat again. After returning, he kept bouncing on his horseback. He went to the inner hall to look for Hua Muyu, but Chang Shiguan said that she went to Jiazhou on patrol.

When I came to Jiaxing County, I could see the entire Fang Street from a distance, and it was under martial law by the guards and patrols. Controlled by the guards, she was dragged from the carriage back to the side of Fang Street, and she was getting off the carriage.

"Twilight Rain~"

Ye Qiufeng called out excitedly, and then jumped off the horse's back. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt dizzy and forced her to bend her waist. A stomach full of water, gushing out.

Hua Muyu saw this as soon as she turned her head, and was immediately disgusted.

Moreover, she was wearing a red-breasted Xuanyi official robe, the long tail of which was rolled up high and tied around her waist, revealing her long legs in white thin trousers regardless of her manners, and the crotch was faintly visible.

Ye Qiufeng just wanted to spit out the water he drank in his stomach. It would make him feel much better after vomiting it up. After vomiting until he felt his stomach was almost empty, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and threw a clove into his mouth. Yes. Hua Muyu smiled and walked towards her.

"Fortunately, I didn't need to help you wash the robe, but I wiped my mouth with my sleeve."

Hua Muyu had never seen this before, her face was full of disgust, and when she approached, she threw the handkerchief in her hand on her body.

"Are you all right? Go to the carriage to rest for a while? I'll be back to the palace in a while."

"How did you come here?" Ye Qiufeng asked while stroking her body.

Hua Muyu didn't wear chain mail, she looked around vigilantly, as well as the residents crowded on both sides of the street, scanning for suspicious persons.

"The Ministry of Household Affairs reported that there are fake refugees in several frontier states defrauding food relief funds, but there are tens of thousands of refugees who want to go to the city. Let's take a look at the specific situation before making a decision."

Ye Qiufeng nodded: "Then you deal with it, I'm quite curious how you will deal with it."

Hua Muyu turned to look at the little girl, and said to General Lang:

"She has pleaded guilty and brought her with her."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The little girl looked terrified, trembling, and was detained by the guards and walked towards the tower. She glanced at Ye Qiufeng again and again, because she seemed more accommodating, but when she was not smiling, she was cold, so she had to hang down again. head to go.

Liang Nanling and Geng Ze, the county magistrate of Jiaxing, accompanied each of them on the left and right sides. She whispered a few words to Geng Ze, and Geng Ze hurriedly arranged for people to bring chairs and tea tables out.

The bound Kunshan fugitives fell silent and lowered their heads when they saw a high-ranking official approaching.

"County magistrate, let's start the trial. I will watch from the sidelines and start the trial from that little girl. If you make false claims of injustice, you will be severely punished."

After Hua Muyu took her seat, she took Ye Qiufeng's hand and rubbed her fingers.

"My lord, I'm really wronged," the old man hurriedly knelt on the ground:

"A few days after the official in Kunshan received Qiu Miao's [-] yuan, he came to collect another dime, asking for [-] yuan. The family really ran out of money. They arrested my granddaughter and said that she would send it to the army. If I don’t pay the money, my little granddaughter will be used to offset the tax. There is nothing I can do about it. I heard that I can get rice here, so I came here to get it, thinking that I can redeem my little granddaughter.”

Geng Ze was a little surprised, and he was too good at talking. How could Qiu Miao charge so much money, and Xu Mao also charged money, nonsense:

"Who told you to complain, and you are still talking nonsense, quickly confess, how did you cross the border, how many times have you crossed the border, where are the tooth cards and relief money hidden!"

"Complaining? Nonsense? Wronged!" The quiet escapees suddenly became agitated and shouted at the top of their voices.

"The fur tax is no nonsense!"

Hua Muyu frowned at the noise, and Liang Nanling went to whisper again, asking the patrol to temporarily take away the other fugitives and interrogate them one by one.

The answers obtained during the interrogation were almost the same, all of which were dime money, egg tax, duck egg tax, cattle rent, rake rent, sickle rent, etc. Some admitted that they had falsely claimed three or four times. And after redeeming the family members, distribute the tooth cards to the family members, and bring the family members together to seek a way of life in Yue.

A group of people came to the mine, and there were indeed many old and weak women and children hiding near the mine. When they saw Master Bing coming, they were so shocked that they didn't know how to run, and just stood there waiting to be knocked down.

After that, dozens of adult men came in one after another, and they were all pushed down to the ground.

"Oh, you are blind, I am Jiaxing Shaoling, let me go!"

He Yu, the Prime Minister of Jiaxing County, who was sent to Kunshan to inquire about the situation, happened to also inquire into this mine. When he was pushed down, he let out a bluff and was let go by the patrol:

"Da Ling, there are all kinds of weird taxes in Kunshan. There is a tree cutting tax for cutting down trees, a tax for raising chickens, and a tax for chickens laying eggs. Hahaha, I laughed so hard, it's really eye-opening."

"Going to the grain store to buy rice costs 120 yuan a liter. The government collects grain at most and gives [-] yuan. The iron money used there is almost useless. The common people use rice grain as money to trade cloth for salt. What."

Hua Muyu watched silently, and then took a few glances at the knocked-down middle-aged men. There were more than a dozen disheveled men inside. She ordered the guards to reveal their faces.

The long messy hair was lifted up, and the forehead was tattooed——

Under the recruitment system, some people were forced to join the army. In order to prevent disloyalty and want to escape, they were controlled by the tattoo system. Tattoos were tattooed on their faces. At first glance, they were deserters. Even if they fled back to their hometown, their hometown would not dare to take them in. On the contrary, they will send people back to the military camp, so as not to be implicated in the crime and executed together.

Those who failed to escape would have the word "escape" tattooed on them, and those who tattooed the word "escape" would be arrested again and executed immediately.

"Wu's soldiers were also sent to cheat this relief money?" Hua Muyu asked indifferently.

One of them boldly replied: "It's not that they were sent here, it's that they want to escape. They are dead anyway, so if you want to kill them, kill them."

Hua Muyu didn't speak anymore, and led Ye Qiufeng back to the gate of the city. Five years ago, when Kunshan was still the territory of the Yue Kingdom, I still remembered that there were about [-] households and more than [-] people. Nearly [-] guest registrations have been issued, which is equivalent to about [-]% of Suzhou people flocking to Jiazhou.

In addition, when Suzhou first fell, more than [-] people retreated south to Xifu, which means that the territory is gone, and most of the people are still in the territory of Yue.

Even if there are people with bad intentions who maliciously defraud food relief funds and lose up to tens of millions of dollars (a thousand taels of gold ≈ 2640 million yuan)?

Although it was within the tolerance range, she still had other countermeasures.

Two days later, the new DPRK-China order was issued to all states and counties——

In view of the shortage of cultivated land, all newly-immigrated Hakkas will be assigned as "workers" by default, and they will receive [-] yuan in relief money first. At the same time, they will be subject to the control of the local county government. Regardless of whether they are old, weak, women or children, they will be forced to do hard labor for three months, and the intensity depends on their actual ability. It depends on the situation, and the county government will handle it for those who have hidden feelings.

Those who have been captured are not guilty and dealt with in accordance with the order of the DPRK and China.

……

On the southeast coast of Jiazhou, Hangzhou Bay, a group of old and weak women and children are following the instructions of the foreman, planing wooden boards, brushing tung oil on the wooden boards, cutting wooden nails, and twisting hemp rope.

The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the sea, and the sea is orange and red.

An old man led a little girl, sitting on a wooden stake, with a wooden case in front of him, and he was cutting long wooden nails in his hand. He glanced at his little granddaughter from time to time, and then smiled showing his yellow teeth.

They went to see the sunset again, and when the sun went down, they could call it a day. They lived in wooden houses near the coast, or men and women lived separately, or each family lived in one room.

The three meals a day are prepared by Shibosi’s kitchen and served. Sometimes they eat small rice, sometimes they eat rice.

"Grandpa, planing wooden nails is much easier than harvesting millet. To harvest millet, you have to bow your waist all the time. After a short bow, your waist will hurt." The little girl chatted with grandpa with a smile.

"Yes, I heard that there is a monthly payment of more than 1000 yuan for labor labor. Our father and I add up, at least two thousand, which is still copper coins. When the monthly payment is paid, Grandpa will buy you a new suit."

"Hey, good, grandpa also bought a suit."

……

Jingcheng Palace.

The hot bodies scorched each other, and they slumped on the bed until they were exhausted. It was too hot to cover the quilt. If the quilt was not covered, the tung oil paper window made people feel insecure.

"I can still...continue..." Hua Muyu struggled and continued to work on Ye Qiufeng's body with her lips, to seduce Ye Qiufeng and get him excited again, but after moving a few times, she didn't move again. She preferred to lie down with.

Ye Qiufeng was very sleepy, but he also turned over lazily, like tasting tea, up and down, lightly tasting it over and over again, it was stuffy and hot, not only did not hinder, but also aroused interest.

"Yinshi (3 o'clock) is five o'clock, go to bed early and get up early, take care of your health!"

The knocking sound of the watch came faintly again from the outside. Ye Qiufeng wanted to fall asleep again and again, but was woken up again and again by the sticky hotness under his body, and another voice came from beside his ear:

"I'm fine."

"You can, but I can't."

"Husband..."

Hua Muyu acted coquettishly, Ye Qiufeng opened his eyelids, Hua Muyu's appearance became delicate, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were blurred and affectionate.

Seeing her like this, her body was unbelievably shattered, her heart was even more shattered, her white and hot arms were wrapped around her neck with greasy snow, and she kept touching her, her soul was also shattered into dust.

But it's time to talk about something serious, the Shinshu secret agreement is tomorrow.

"Mu Yu, Zhou Guo wants to take all of Jiangbei. I want to take this opportunity to cooperate with Zhou Guoli and attack Wu Guo. Zhou Guo will occupy the eight states in Jiangbei, and I will take over nine states in the south of the Yangtze River."

Hearing the sound, Hua Muyu was full of interest, and became drowsy, as if he didn't want to talk about state affairs, and felt that talking about state affairs in the middle of the matter was a disappointment.

"Wu's national power has plummeted due to the loss of the six states in the north of the Yangtze River, earthquakes, tribute, and the new ruler's inability to govern the country. At this time, if you go out to fight at the same time as Zhou Guo, the chances of winning are indeed great, but you will also offend Zhou Guo. ..."

"In ten years, the state of Zhou will not go to the south of the Yangtze River. Khitan will contain [-]% of Zhou's troops, and Shu and Jing will contain another [-]-[-]%. Jiangbei has at least twice as many troops, not to mention that our shipbuilding ability in Yue State is much stronger than that of Zhou State, if offended, you will be offended, Zhou will first squeeze the soft persimmons, and will not gnaw the hard bones first."

"You want military power." Hua Muyu asked.

"Well, all three armies need it."

Hua Muyu snorted and laughed lightly, Ye Qiufeng couldn't understand what she was laughing at.

"Really expensive."

"Ok?"

Before Ye Qiufeng understood what it meant, his ear was bitten by the scorching heat, goose bumps all over his body, and his neck was tightened by snow greasy.

"I can still..."

"..."