Chief envoy Si Yamen.
Yang Xuan looked at the official who had just refuted him and continued: "I say you are not human, but I am still being polite to you."
"Everything you write is bullshit about his//mother//."
"Hou...Hou..." Faced with Yang Xuan's saliva spraying directly onto his face, the official also broke through his defense.
"Stop it, pack up and get out!"
Yang Xuan directly pronounced his fate.
"I am an official of the imperial court, you have no power to remove me." After ten years of hard study, he finally became an official, how could he give up so easily.
"Oh, you said I don't have the power?"
"Open your eyes first and see, what is this?"
Yang Xuan sneered disdainfully, and then took out the gold medal that "I am here in person" given to him by Zhu Di.
As soon as this token was issued, all the officials present knelt down.
"Holy greetings, Your Majesty!"
Everyone said in unison.
This token represents the emperor himself, and the officials present did not dare to show any disrespect.
"I am safe!"
Yang Xuan said lightly, accepting their greetings on behalf of Zhu Di.
Then he walked up to the official who said he had no power.
He leaned over and looked at the other party: "Now, do you think I am qualified to remove you?"
The latter's face was full of remorse, and he lay limp on the ground like a dead dog.
"Master Hou, Master Hou, I was wrong."
"Please spare me this time!"
Then he hugged Yang Xuan's thigh with his backhand and begged.
"Haha, let me tell you, it's too late!"
Yang Xuan kicked him away and sneered.
"Come here, take him down!" After the words fell, an attendant took the official and took him down.
Now that the matter has come to this, how can it be possible that the Chief Envoy of Zhejiang/Jiangang and others still don’t understand.
This guy Yang Xuan is so damn ready to turn his back on me!
"Master Marquis, if you do this, aren't you afraid of making me wait?"
The chief envoy of Zhejiang/Jiang looked at Yang Xuan and said, with a hint of threat in his words.
He was confident. First, Yang Xuan took his money. Of course, he didn't have much hope for this. After all, Yang Xuan was a habitual offender.
His real confidence was that the King of Han also accepted the money.
The King of Han's character is much better than this guy, at least he won't go back on his word.
But he seems to have forgotten an old saying: if you are close to vermillion, you will be red; if you are close to ink, you will be black.
"Afraid? Ha!"
"I have lived for decades, but I don't know how to write the word fear."
Yang Xuan looked at the other party with disdain.
He knows what the opponent's confidence is in confronting him.
But the other party didn't want to think about it. Was he really not prepared at all for the showdown at this time?
"Okay, this is what you said, Mr. Hou."
"Yes, this is what I said."
"If you have any trump cards, bring them out quickly!"
"Come, go and invite His Highness the King of Han!"
Yang Xuan didn't stop him and just watched their performance quietly.
He had already put away the gold medal that said "I am here in person".
You don't need a gold medal to deal with these people.
The reason why I took out the gold medal is to let them know how powerful they are.
Less than half an hour later, the youngest Zhu Gaoxu rushed over.
"Uncle, are you here?" Seeing Yang Xuan here, the little boy immediately walked over and said hello.
The Chief Envoy of Zhejiang/Jiang and others suddenly felt something bad in their hearts.
But still with a hint of luck, he stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, you have to make the decision for me!"
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then looked at his uncle.
Yang Xuan smiled slightly and gestured with his eyes to the Chief Envoy of Zhejiang/Jiangang and others.
The little boy understood it in seconds.
Then he cleared his throat and asked in a pretentious manner: "Tell me, what's going on?"
The chief envoy of Zhejiang//Jiangang was overjoyed and quickly told the story.
However, after he finished speaking, the confrontation between Xiao Laoer and Yang Xuan that he imagined did not happen.
On the contrary, the younger man's face changed and he shouted at him: "How dare you slander the Imperial Envoy? Who gave you the courage?"
"Everything you just said will be used as evidence in court."
"Come here, take off this king's black gauze hat, take off his official uniform, and throw him into prison."
"After being escorted to the capital, His Majesty will take care of him."
Huzi and the Jin Yiwei had been waiting outside for a long time. When he heard this, he rushed up and controlled the officials present with three moves.
None of the high-ranking officials, including the Zhejiang/Jiang Chief Envoy, the Inspector General, and the Hang//Prefecture Magistrate, were spared.
It can be said that the chief envoys of Zhejiang//Jiang were immediately wiped out.
The only ones that can be left behind are those without any stains, or good officials who persist in doing things for the people despite being in a turbid environment.
The chief envoy is an official of the second rank, the inspector is an official of the third rank, and the prefect is also an official of the fourth rank.
Although Yang Xuan now has the power to deal with these people, he feels that it is better for Zhu Di to deal with them personally.
After the Chief Envoy of Zhejiang/Jiang and others were escorted away, Yang Xuan looked at Tie Xuan and said: "Dingshi, next, we have to rewrite a notice."
"The turbulent public opinion must be calmed down as soon as possible."
"I'll tell you to write it."
"Okay." Tie Xuan nodded, and then asked someone to find paper and pen, ready to write.
"Master Hou." Tie Xuan raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan, indicating that he could speak.
"From the date this notice is posted, no matter how many people are in your family, no one will have to pay the one denarius tax every year."
"So, where did all the taxes on this penny go?"
"They've all gone to the fields."
"From now on, there will be an additional tax of one denarius per acre of land. Those with more land will pay more, and those with less land will pay less."
"If you don't have any land, you won't hand it over."
"This is called spreading a small family into an acre."
"Master Hou, why are you speaking in the vernacular?" Tie Xuan asked doubtfully.
"Keystone, if you talk about those things, will the people understand?"
"That's it, as long as the people can understand it, that's fine."
Yang Xuan said.
"Your Majesty, you have learned a lesson." Tie Xuan cupped his hands.
Then, Yang Xuan continued to talk.
Tell the people not to worry about the increase in taxes they will pay after the tax system is changed.
The court will determine how much tax you have to pay based on the quality of the land your family owns.
The maximum is no more than 40% of the field output.
“Signs will be posted everywhere in the province as soon as possible.”
"Let every common person know."
"This time, if anyone dares to misinterpret the New Deal, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"I don't dare!" The remaining officials in the Chief Envoy Department were silent and said they did not dare.
Under the coordination of Yang Xuan, the original obscure notices were replaced by brand new notices in plain English.
At the same time, Yang Xuan found children on the street and used a few candies to get them to quickly spread the nursery rhyme he had made about sharing a small household.
In order to let the people know that the previous notices and the policies told to everyone were done by corrupt officials for profit.
Yang Xuan also asked the Jin Yiwei to parade the Zhejiang Governor and others through the streets to increase credibility.
As a result, in a very short period of time, people across the province knew about the policy of sharing land from one person to another.
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