Dandere General and his Lord

The ink bridge is walking on the cloister of the temple, and a vast sound is coming.

That song is magnificent, the magnificent is magnificent, it is the main public in gem.

Mo Bridge has accelerated the footsteps.

After a moment, I wore a demon, and the flute is clear, and there is a sad feet.

Kei flute is interleaved, shake it on the sky.

The footsteps of Moqiao live, he suddenly didn't want to walk into the main hall.

The main senses have always been very unique. Every time they feel that it is only a belonging, it can order the best of the people in the crowd.

At that time, the Moqiao was also in that slave market, the Lord saw this Zhou Zixi, the eyes were bright.

The Mo Bridge is clearly seen in the eyes of the Lord's eyes.

Sure enough, after the injury, this one of the world's family from Wei Guo, began to show his extraordinary talents.

He is not only a good text, but also in the political partner and the main public is a tone, which is the madness, and the same as the master's public.

The Mo Bridge slowly walked on the cloister, he took a look of his chest.

I am what happened, why is this, this pain.

He stood in the shadow outside the temple, and two people standing behind the desk.

Generally, handsome, general Wen Wenya. Laughing, whispering.

Unlike yourself, just a rude Wufu.

"You think about it." Cheng Qianfeng Exhibition has a paper, sinking for a while, "let the family of slaves, pay taxes according to the slave. Is it possible to suppress the sale of slaves?"

"I think that in the case of Zhangzhou, most civilian families buy slaves, they are unwilling to undertake overhead. If the slave is outside the daily food, it is necessary to pay taxes alone, then for them The domesticate slave is a matter of income. "Zhou Zi Li Li is on the side of Cheng Qianye, explaining the plan on the desktop.

"They should rather turn the slaves into the household, hand over the land to slave farming in the form of rent. In this way, the food production of Zhangzhou can increase significantly."

"From my own point of view, if you give me freedom, even if you rent money, I will take my best to cultivate. But if you are a slave, I can't take too positive. produce."

Cheng Qian leaf took the hand: "Okay, I will find a county first to try this way, look at the effect. Re-promotion."

Zhou Zixi's sleeves: "The Lord Birvo is being bored by the people of the world. But the monks will take the draft, but not for the moment."

"Whatever new politics, whether it is good or bad, will first destroy the current stable environment. Yucheng is now in a hundred waste, the most deficiency is that people's hands, I think that, whether it is buying slaves, still attracting the people to settle down. At present, the fastest The speed increase the population is the weight. "

He said that he said: "As for the increase in way, you can do not need to consider it. If it is implemented, it will affect the current hot slave trading, but it must affect the population. So just draft a program, but specific implementation Not a timing. "

Cheng Qian leaf raised his head to shoot his shoulders: "You can put down your own goodness, first consider from the point of view of the country, it is not easy."

I am talking about, she is behind the shadow office outside the temple.

There is a person standing there.

Cheng Qian leaf is really laughing, she is in Zhou Zixi: "You have worked hard, Zi Xi, this program is very good, staying with me, look back, you go back to rest."

Zhou Zixi looked at her, some wants to say, and finally did not say anything, the ritual remained.

Cheng Qian leaf sits on the chair and relaxed his body and smiled outside the door: "Bridge, come in, and hide there."