The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 898: Big brother’s decision
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"This is too simple, just listen!"
Is it really that easy to write poetry?
Zhuo and the others' eyes widened immediately. They did not go to Hanling Temple in person at the Wu Dynasty Literary Conference, but they all heard that Fu Xiaoguan wrote the poem in half a cup of tea, and finally won the literary prize. The leader of the meeting.
In half a cup of tea, His Majesty is actually writing a poem casually!
While everyone was watching in astonishment, Fu Xiaoguan shook his head like an old master:
"This poem is called "Compassion for the Farmers", listen carefully!"
Dong Shulan’s eyes twinkled, full of joy.
Gongsun Ce pursed his lips slightly and stared at Fu Xiaoguan intently - he had followed Fu Xiaoguan for such a long time, but he had never seen this world-famous scholar write a poem with his own eyes.
Eunuch Jia's eyes narrowed slightly, and every groove in that old face was full of joy.
""Part One of Compassion for the Farmers""
“Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death. ”
This is an extremely simple poem, but to the ears of Nangong Yiyu and others, it was like a thunder!
Your Majesty’s intention is not in the poem, but in the profound meaning of the poem!
Before they tasted it carefully, Fu Xiaoguan looked solemn, picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said:
""Compassion for the Peasants Part 2""
“It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work? ”
This is also an extremely simple poem, which also surprised Nangong Yiyu and others.
This first poem, One harvest after another, describes farmers working in the fields. One grain of millet turns into ten thousand grains. This is a rich harvest. There are no idle fields in the four seas. It is a golden scene with abundant fruits.
The first three sentences describe farmers reaping a bumper harvest through hard work, but the last sentence suddenly changes - the crops that have been working hard for a year have been harvested, but the people who grow the crops are still in an empty granary and almost hungry. die!
The second poem vividly describes the situation of farmers working under the scorching sun - at noon when the scorching sun is in the sky, the farmers sweat like rain on the scorching land, reflecting the first poem's "A Grain of Millet Arrival" The reason why there are thousands of seeds and no idle fields in the world is that they are watered by the sweat of thousands of farmers.
But how many people who eat know about such hard work?
They simply don’t understand the hardship contained in every grain of rice!
Everyone fell into deep thought, and even Dong Shulan’s eyes became heavy.
There was total silence.
After a while, Fu Xiaoguan broke the silence:
"You all know that I used to be a small landowner. I am afraid that I have a deeper understanding of farmers than you do."
"The Wu Dynasty has a population of 120 million, of which nearly 100 million are farmers. They are the cornerstone of the Wu Dynasty and the foundation of the Wu Dynasty!"
"I originally wanted to have a meal and a glass of wine with everyone tonight, but Mr. Zhuo just ordered such a question..." Fu Xiaoguan spread his hands and raised his eyebrows: "As for me, I just chose this question..." Now that these two heavy poems have been written, let’s talk about the rural issues! ”
Everyone pricked up their ears, and they heard a fresh word again - the three rural issues!
"The so-called "three rural issues" refer to agricultural issues, rural issues, and farmers' issues. These three issues cannot be viewed separately. It is a systematic project that includes the industries in which farmers engage in, the areas where they live, and the main body of farmers. The comprehensive issue of the trinity of identity..."
Fu Xiaoguan talked eloquently, and the banquet turned into a lesson!
In this class, he explained in detail his understanding of the rural issues and subsequent policy strategies to two prime ministers and one household minister.
In this era when everything is of inferior quality and only education is high, although everyone talks about scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, in fact the status of farmers is extremely low.
But Fu Xiaoguan's words made them understand the importance of farmers, and for the first time they really paid attention to it.
"As a court, it must protect the basic rights and interests of farmers. As an official, it must lead farmers to make fortunes. Only such officials will be loved by farmers all over the world, and only such a court will be supported by them."
"So my plan is to completely cancel agricultural taxes next year and completely liberalize the price of grain. Even the national reserve grain must be purchased at market prices. 100 million farmers will become rich, and a country with a population of 120 million will The Wu Dynasty was considered wealthy."
You, the minister of household affairs, was shocked. The agricultural tax that has been in place for thousands of years will be cancelled?
This... He looked at the two prime ministers, but Zhuo and his party nodded, "Although agricultural taxes account for 30% of our tax revenue every year, what your majesty said is very reasonable. We, who live in the temple, are not Instead of worrying about the people, we still need His Majesty to wake them up with two songs of "Compassion for the Farmers". This is really a dereliction of duty on our part."
Fu Xiaoguan did not mean to blame them. He smiled and said: "The abolition of agricultural taxes is based on the development of industry. In fact, with the advancement of the five-year plan outline, the population engaged in agriculture will decrease significantly, and these people will enter In the industrial field, to create higher value.”
"Then...what should we do if there are fewer people farming?" You Xianzhi asked.
"Farming equipment will continue to improve with the development of industry. You can understand that one person can only cultivate ten acres of land, but one person will be able to cultivate fifty or even one hundred acres of land."
You Xianzhi couldn't understand. He couldn't understand many of His Majesty's words these days. Judging from the meaning of the two prime ministers... it seemed that he didn't need to understand.
Just like Master Nangong said to him yesterday, listen and remember, and do as His Majesty said, that’s it!
Is this too blind?
You Xianzhi remembered all this deeply in his mind, thinking that he would go back and confirm it in a few years.
"When you go back tomorrow, you will draw up specific policies on the issues related to agriculture, rural areas and farmers. First, let officials from various places clarify the direction of the policy. Give them half a year to change this concept. At the beginning of next year... we will implement it. ! ”
A banquet of wine and two poems finalized the next agricultural policy. No one knew how far-reaching this policy would be to the farmers of the Wu Dynasty, but the two poems written by His Majesty were written in a very short time. Within a short period of time, it spread throughout the Wu Dynasty.
His Majesty shows compassion to the farmers, and his poems profoundly describe the sufferings of the farmers!
Only the farmers were aware of this kind of suffering, but now they know that their Majesty also knows it.
Such a majesty is certainly a virtuous man!
It seems that agriculture has great potential!
The enthusiasm of farmers is unprecedentedly high because they see hope.
Fu Xiaoguan bid farewell to Zhuo Yixin and others the next day. He stayed in Siyang County for another two days, and left Siyang County and Beixiao Liuzhou on May 20th.
He took Gongsun Ce towards Wuyuan Prefecture.
He has received the information sent by Zhou Tongtong. In the Wuyuan Prefecture River Workers Corruption Case, a total of 82 officials who were corrupt and violated the law were found!
"You are bullying my youth!" Fu Xiaoguan's tone was indifferent, but Dong Shulan seemed to have smelled the strong smell of blood.