Chapter 14 No Xingbang Next
The hall was silent, and the voice of Lin Dao just now was like a drop of water coming out of the deep cave, echoing for a long time.
"I'm old, I'm willing to return to my hometown, and I beg the king's approval." Lord Li still knew how to advance and retreat. He knew that his career had ended, so he simply resigned from Lin Dao before Lin Dao opened his mouth. In this way, he could still leave some thin face.
Lin Dao nodded and said, "That's right."
"Thank you, my lord!"
Then, Lin Dao slowly stood up and said to the ministers in the hall, "The new policy will be promulgated immediately. No matter when, where and who, if anyone opposes the new policy, be killed!"
After saying that, Lin Dao turned around and left.
As soon as Lin Dao's new policy was promulgated, it immediately attracted the criticism of many Confucian scholars in China. Soon, Confucian representatives from neighboring countries also made objections to Lin Dao's new policy. They even organized a team and marched towards the Southern Underworld City, vowing to make the "butcher" change the new policy. , also a Confucian scholar with a clear universe.
As for the "butcher", it can be said that this is a salted fish turn-over of Lin Dao, but this turn-over does not seem to be very good. After all, the word butcher is not a good name. Originally, it was rumored all over Kyushu that the king of Nanming was a complete waste, but now, Lin Dao is named "Butcher" by people. It is said that Lin Dao kills like hemp, does not recognizes his six relatives, and drinks blood and hair.
Half a month later, representatives of Confucian scholars from all over Kyushu finally gathered in Nanming City. As a result, on the first day of Nanming City, they opened their mouths and cursed - could it be said that Lin Dao began to suppress blood again?
It's not!
"Ten gold?! Why don't you rob it!" A young man dressed in brocade and seemingly luxurious roared at the boss of Fenglai Building, which was the best inn in Nanming City. Those self-respecting and noble Confucian scholars looked down on the southern barbarians of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Naturally, when they came to the Southern Pluto, they began to point out and said this. After that, they gathered together in Fenglai Building and prepared to start lobbying in front of the Southern Pluto Palace in a few days. As a result, I didn't expect that when they were going to stay in Fenglai Building, the one-day accommodation fee of the defendant's Tianzi room would cost ten gold.
"God! Where is the principle of heaven? In a small barbaric land, the third-rate inn actually costs ten gold!" The brocade man stared at the innkeeper, "The shopkeeper's! Are you sure it's ten gold?
"Ten gold, a lot of pennips!" The shopkeeper of Fenglailou had an indifferent expression on the surface. In fact, his heart was as bright as a summer flower. This idea was actually made by their most beloved king Lin. For all the merchants in Nanming City, since Lin Dao became king, their days can be said to be soaked in honey water, which is called moisturizing. For the people, Lin Dao's new policy is implemented on them.
In just one month, the Southern Underworld has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Under the strong blow of Lin Dao, the nobles of the Southern Ming Kingdom fled. They directly fled the Southern Ming Kingdom, or entered the Jiangxia Kingdom, or fled to the Eastern Wu Empire. In short, there are only a few nobles in the territory of the Southern Ming Kingdom today. In fact, after the promulgation of the New Deal, they found that they had not suffered much loss. As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. They have lost part of their land, but because Lindao did not abolish slavery, they can still buy and sell slaves, but they can't trade freely with their own civilians.
And if the slave of the aristocracy wants to become a civilian of Nanming, he must have a skill. Once he becomes a civilian after official verification, his original master can get a reward of ten to a hundred gold, which is undoubtedly a great encouragement to the nobles. In addition, Lin Dao also set some appeasement measures for these nobles, so that their lives are still very comfortable.
On the other hand, the civilians in Southern Mingguo have been allocated land from door to door after a series of land reforms. The right to use these lands belongs to the state, but the right to use them can be hereditary. That is to say, if the father has ten mu of land, the son can still inherit the ten mu of land after the father's death. As for the order that land cannot be bought and sold privately, it is nonsense for civilians. Don't you see that every civilian regards his land as his life?
When the land is available, the government also sends people to build houses, maintain water conservancy, plan villages and towns, and arrange them uniformly. For the king of Lin Dao, all the civilians of Nanming Kingdom are grateful to him, and every family has set up a long life card for Lin Dao.
As for businessmen, the New Deal is their blessing. First of all, it is free to trade. Except for some prohibited items, Lin Dao does not restrict any means for merchants to make profits. Moreover, Lindao encouraged slave traders to buy slaves from all over the world and then sell them to Buck, the spokesperson of Lindao. Speaking of which, Buck's identity has also changed now. He has become the first royal slave trader in the Southern Ming Dynasty, specially looking for slaves for Lin Dao and selecting elites from all walks of life.
Half a month ago, Lin Dao had already got the wind. Lin Dao opened his heart to welcome what Confucian scholars wanted to talk about in the Southern Ming Dynasty. Of course, this is only superficial. The insidious Lin Dao privately gathered all the merchants in Nanming City, and then issued an order to these people that stunned all merchants - "After the Confucian scholars enter the city, the price of any items they sell in the city will be a hundred times higher than the original price!"
For this extremely deceitful order, businessmen are naturally extremely welcome, and the bitter ones are those Confucians who pretend to be poor.
"Black shop, this is a living black shop!" The Confucian scholar pointed to the shopkeeper and scolded angrily, "You are simply a bandit's nest here. It's better for me to live in a bandit's nest than here!"
The store owner has long been used to similar words. In the past few days, he doesn't know how many Confucian students he has received, some pretending to be poor, some pretending to be rich, and some unreasonable. Anyway, he is not afraid. Didn't he see the public security patrols passing by almost every few minutes on the street? These people are all Lin Dao's direct troops. I heard that the head of the patrol is a madman named Guan Ma Zhong. This person is a direct subordinate of Lin Dao and the new commander of the Southern Pluto City.
"Since you don't live in the store, you can go outside to cool off if you have nothing to do. Our store does not accept any sightseeing of poor people." The store manager yawned and called Xiao Er to kick the man out.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, there was a very handsome young man at the stairway on the second floor. He was handsome, handsome and elegant. He was an authentic girl and young woman killer.
"Yo, it's Mr. Wei. You don't listen to the song upstairs. Why did you come downstairs? Is this one quarreling with you? I'll have someone kick him out right away. The shopkeeper nodded to the prince surnamed Wei, and he looked as humble as he was.
Mr. Wei smiled elegantly and gently knocked on the folding fan in his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, you should know that you can't offend Confucianists by offending anyone. The man in front of you is a great talent known as a madman. If he goes outside and reads a letter about your behavior, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to open the door and do business in the future.
"Yes, yes." Naturally, the store owner doesn't know what a madman is. He only has money in his eyes. The man surnamed Wei at the top of the stairs spent 10,000 yuan to cover all the seven-story rooms of Fenglai Building. For the store owner, Mr. Wei just asked him to bark like a dog, and he did it!
The young man looked up at Mr. Wei and arched his hand and said, "I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be Brother Zhong Dao. I haven't seen him for three years. Brother Zhong Dao is very romantic."
"Brother Zhengping is flattered. It's better to meet each other by chance. Can Brother Zhengping stay in this Fenglai Building for a few days?" Wei Zhongdao's smiling face is like a flower, and he is really handsome.
However, the young man shook his head and said, "No, I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes. I don't like to get along with people, so I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, the young man turned around and left with the book boy, clean and neat.
"Huh! I don't know what's good or not!" The book boy beside Wei Zhongdao snorted coldly and deliberately spread his voice.
Wei Zhongdao's face was also dark, but soon he pretended to be unrestrained and went upstairs, and then there was a staggering sound of silk bamboo upstairs.
"Two gold!? I'll kill you, a bandit and robber!" After looking for several inns in a row, the young man finally broke out. He raised his cuffs, waved his white and tender arms and went up to beat the store owner. He was hit by the store owner's fat stomach, and his whole body was blown to the street.
When the young man shouted and continued to rush up, the store owner shouted at the coming patrol: "Come on, someone is robbing and robbing!"
Soon, the young man was set up by two powerful patrol members of Kong Wu.
"Gone go of me, you barbarians! If you have the ability to put me down, let's go for another 300 rounds!" Although the young man was held up and couldn't move, he still kept shouting, attracting many onlookers.
"Puff! This man is so funny." At this time, a woman's coquettish laughter suddenly came from the onlookers, and soon the onlookers took the initiative to give way. When the shopkeeper saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted her and flattered her, "Miss Xiaolian, what's the wind that brought you here?"
"I'm just passing by. By the way, what's wrong with this prince?" It's Xiaolian who came. After Lin Dao lived in the palace, Xiaolian did not follow Lin Dao into the palace, but still lived in Lin Dao's former house. As Lin Dao's sister, she was in charge of all the private property under Lin Dao.
On the one hand, Xiaolian is Lin Dao's sister; on the other hand, she is also the fiancee of General Ling Tong, which makes her particularly eye-catching. However, Xiaolian is kind by nature. Instead of bullying others, she often helps some merchants and civilians with difficulties. Therefore, she has a very good reputation in Nanming City. As long as she is on the occasion, everyone will take the initiative to give her priority.
"Oh, this is a madman from the State of Wei. He didn't have money to live in the inn. Instead, he scolded me as a robber and beat people. After that, he was restrained by the passing patrols."
Xiaolian came forward to look and couldn't help laughing and said, "Look at this man's small arms and calves, and he still beats people? Hey, you put him down first. He is also a scholar. Besides, this is wrong with my brother.
looking at the whole Nanming City, no, even the Nanming Kingdom, it is estimated that only a few people dare to say that Lin Dao is not in public. Obviously, Xiaolian is one of them.
"Yes, miss." The patrolmen naturally knew Xiaolian. After they put down the young man, they stood aside respectfully, and at the same time, they also prevented the young man from being unfavorable to Xiaolian.
"Thank you for saving this lady. Thank you very much!" With that, the young man bowed deeply to Xiaolian.
"Well, you don't have to be so polite. I'm just passing by. I'm just a little out of it."
The young man raised his head and saw Xiaolian's appearance. He was immediately a little stupid. He looked dull and stunned, as if he had been under some kind of spell.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiaolian stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the young man. Seeing that the young man was still unresponsive, Xiaolian couldn't help shaking her head and muttering, "What a weirdo. Forget it. I have something else to do. Say goodbye."
It was not until Xiaolian left that the young man came to his senses. Seeing that Xiaolian was no longer there, he couldn't help but quickly grabbed the big hand of a patrol member and said, "Dare to ask your Excellency, where's the fairy just now?"
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