Training Tai Sui

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"Look at his young master, he rushed to the front during the fight. He didn't run away when he saw so many of us. He's not like us."

"I heard that all the servants of the Qin family were trained by this young master Qin. Take a look at his family, and then look at his own, alas!"

A long sigh, full of helplessness and grief.

"Don't talk about it, I heard people say that yesterday, Young Master Qin set up a floating mat in the village, and everyone in the village went to eat it. It was all meat, and it was fat... Our family You don’t seem to care about the injured servant, do you?”

Yesterday, Jia Chen was reprimanded by the furious prince, and even his father was reprimanded, how could he have the mood to take care of the injured servant?

But the farmers don't care about this, they only know that their young master dare not step forward when fighting, and they are the first to run away when the situation is bad, and they don't even care about the injured servants afterwards, let alone them farmers .

Even the repair of the canal today is done spontaneously by the farmers, and there is no organization at all. Otherwise, how could there be only these few people?

"It's more than that? Don't talk about big fat meat. I heard that Young Master Qin brought out a lot of wine yesterday. They are all the kind of royal wine that can be tribute to the royal family!"

Probably in the eyes of the farmers, the things used by the royal family are the best, but for this era before distillation technology, the high-grade liquor produced by Qin Feng can indeed be regarded as thriving and unmatched.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng, who didn't say a word, started to walk back, but he was inexplicably upset.

They are also farmers. Although the farmers in Qinjiazhuang are not doing well, they can at least have enough to eat.But it's okay for Jia's village to be dressed in rags, with a disheveled face.

You know, the owner of Jiajiazhuang is an official. Although he is not a high-ranking official, he should not be short of this little money.

Qin Lang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Master, after they fix it, shall we dig out their canal?"

"Dig a fart."

Qin Feng said unhappily: "It's easy for us to dig up their water canals, but do you think Jia Chen, that bastard, can take care of the life and death of these farmers?"

"If it is to clean up Jia Chen, young master, I will definitely not be lenient, but in the end it is not these poor farmers who are unlucky, why bother?"

Seeing the chuckle on Qin Lang's face, Qin Feng suddenly reacted a little bit.

This guy is worried that he will not be reconciled, so he came to test Lao Tzu?

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Jia Chen, that bastard, has an old man who is an official. He doesn't rely on this Zhuangzi to make a living, but if those farmers have no food, how can they live?"

"Young master is kind."

"Merciful fart!"

Qin Feng's heart was full of irritability. This is still a peasant household outside Daxing City. What about other poorer places? What kind of life do those people live?

Before returning to the main house, Li Changya, who had disappeared for a few days, hurried over.

"Brother Ziyu, my father was traveling with His Majesty to the south, something happened at home, and he hasn't been here for a few days. Please forgive me, Brother Ziyu."

"It's okay."

Qin Feng led him to the study indifferently, and Wei Zheng, who had finished teaching the servants, was already waiting.

"Aying is not here, let's talk about something simple today."

Qin Feng opened his textbook and said after a long while: "You should know that every year the imperial court will make a statistics on the income and expenditure of the national treasury, including counties and counties. The same is true for the army. The weapons and armor are also similar. There is also military rations to be counted, why?"

Seeing his two disciples lost in thought, Qin Feng did not stop, but continued: "Today we will talk about whether statistics is useless work, and what kind of effect it has."

After a rather dull class, the gossiping Li Changya came over and asked curiously, "Brother Ziyu, I heard that there was a fight yesterday, and you led ten servants to destroy a hundred households next door?"

"Even you know?"

Qin Feng has a bit of a headache, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, that's it.

Li Changya nodded and said exaggeratedly: "Of course, in the entire Daxing City today, as long as there are people of some status, who doesn't know that Brother Ziyu, you are a powerful professor of Wen Neng, a king of Jin, and a master of martial arts. Jiong said that he was not as good as you at this age."

"..."

Isn't that a bit wrong?

He has no relationship with Gao Jiong for no reason, so why should he flatter himself, and if Qin Feng remembers correctly, this Gao Jiong should be the prince's father-in-law. Could it be that...

Kill it!

Praise you so high that you forget your last name, and then, throw you to death!

Damn, Yang Yong really thinks highly of me, young master.

Qin Feng has already started to scold his mother in his heart, isn't it just that he rejected Yang Yong once, so there is a need to bring out a big guy like Gao Jiong?

Li Changya didn't feel much, but said regretfully: "It's a pity that my younger brother wasn't here yesterday, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Qin Feng was upset, glared at him, and cursed: "Could it be that you plan to punch Nanshan old man, kick Beihai boy, stand on the mass grave and shout, which one who refuses to stand up? "

"..."

Qin Feng left, leaving Li Changya with a confused look on his face and asked Xiao Douding next to him, "Xuancheng, what's wrong with Brother Ziyu?"

Wei Zheng slowly picked up the pen and paper, and forced a smile when he heard the words: "I don't know, but the teacher just saw that he was in a bad mood, and you insisted on getting scolded, who's to blame?"

Regardless of the mutterings of the two disciples behind him, Qin Feng lazily ran back to the backyard, lay on the recliner that Liu Laoshi specially made for him, and watched Wan'er and Dahei playing hide-and-seek.

The joy of yesterday's victory turned into the source of today's depression in a blink of an eye. Qin Feng felt that he was sick. He didn't pay much attention to the prince's flattery. Can't you inflate him?

But the group of poor farmers in Jiajiazhuang has been lingering in his mind and can't get rid of it.

Liu Wanting keenly sensed that her husband was in a bad mood, so she came to him quietly and asked, "Husband, what's bothering you?"

Qin Feng breathed out a long breath, and said helplessly: "In the morning, I saw that the farmers in Jiajiazhuang were dressed in rags, with disheveled faces on their faces. Where is the place? What kind of life are those people living?"

Liu Wanting slapped away Wan'er who came over to eavesdrop, and persuaded in a low voice: "Husband, there are more than tens of millions of households in the Sui Dynasty, and there are even those who can't survive and sell themselves into slavery. Can you manage it?"

"Let's not talk about husband, even His Majesty can't manage it, right?"

Salty eat radish light worry.

Qin Feng knew that Liu Wanting didn't mean that, but in fact, he still meant that he was thinking too much, but Qin Feng was a little bit awakened.

"If you are not in your position, do you not plan for your own government?"

"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world?"

After chanting a few words, Qin Feng suddenly got up, and rushed back to the study under Liu Wanting's puzzled gaze.

He wants to write a letter to Yang Guang, maybe this letter is useless now, after all, Yang Guang is not even a prince, and he is not qualified to manage any government affairs.But sooner or later, Yang Guang will be in charge. At that time, who can say that his ideas will definitely not have a chance to be realized?

"...Outside the majestic Daxing City, the householders of Jing Zhaoyin's master's family are like this. What about the other households and even slaves in the Sui Dynasty? The Sui Dynasty needs to change, but it can't be violent, and we must guard against the family's backlash. Therefore, Dasui Sui needs an opportunity, an opportunity that can moisten things in a subtle and silent way. Reform is a terrible word. Shang Jun’s reform made Qin strong and rule the world, but Shang Jun was punished by the chariot, so we must be cautious about this matter.”

"Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and go away like silk. The aristocratic families are now the biggest ills of the Sui Dynasty. However, the heavier the pressure, the stronger the rebound will be. You should take it slowly."