The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1081: What is the best policy?

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Fu Xiaoguan didn't talk too much to the villagers about Daxia's policies.

He left Liu Gengen's home. Liu Jin held a large bag of mint grass, but after all, he did not give out the ingot of silver.

At Liu Gengen's house, the villagers did not disperse, but more people came, including Yu Shu, who was wrapped in gauze with a bruised nose and face, and Yu Lian, who was supporting him.

"In-laws, you are so hurt..."

Yu Shuren waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, that little lady has superb medical skills and got me some medicine for external application and internal use. I just want to ask you, that young man... what is his identity? This guy kills There are six official errands, but something big will happen! We have to pack up and run away quickly!”

Liu Yigen lit a pot of dry smoke and grinned, "In-laws, fellow villagers, please rest assured, that young master is a real big shot!"

Liu Yigen breathed out a puff of smoke, looked at the neighbor in front of him mysteriously, and said in a low voice with great pride: "He is the imperial minister of the current Emperor of Daxia!"

Everyone gasped with a hiss. Yu Shuren was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out and asked: "Really? It's the kind of sword in the play that holds the emperor's Shang Fang sword and can kill all corrupt officials. The imperial envoy?"

"That's right!" Liu Geng slapped his thigh, "Think about it, the people protecting him are the Silver Armored Army! Besides, he personally promised here just now that he is going to Dading Mansion, and this is the right way. After passing through Heye County and Wansheng Prefecture, he said that he would deal with those corrupt officials... If you don't believe me, ask Li Xiucai if I was wrong!"

This is obviously a question beyond what Yu Shuren and other villagers can think about. In this remote Huanglin Village, not to mention the imperial minister, even the magistrate Sun will only show his face when collecting taxes.

Such a high-ranking person actually came to Huanglin Village, helped them solve a big problem, and made such a promise... This was simply unbelievable to the villagers.

Li Xiucai spoke: "I knew he must be a big shot, but you didn't take a closer look at his magnanimity. The book says that the King of Hell is very troublesome to little devils. How can a person like him care whether our place is desolate or not? He For the sake of the country and the country, this small Huanglin Village is also part of Daxia’s land, and we are also the people of Daxia!”

"So I think what he said can be done. Don't think about escaping from famine. He said that Taiwanese adults are already working on solving the famine problem this year. If we can survive this year's drought, things will get better next year!"

"...Then, don't you want to flee?"

"No more running away, this is our root!"

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The sun sets and the heat remains the same.

Fu Xiaoguan's tour group set up camp in a poplar forest. He did not stay in the barracks, but sat under an old poplar tree and brewed a pot of mint tea.

Kneeling next to him was Wang Shu, who was writing furiously on the small table.

"How many places like Huanglin Village are there in Heye County?" Fu Xiaoguan asked.

"Sir, Heye County is the poorest county in Wansheng Prefecture. It is too close to Maoshan Pass. In the past, it fought with Xixia, and Xixia could occasionally fight over, which resulted in the current situation."

"Speaking of which, Heye County is also the largest county in Wansheng Prefecture, but now the total population is only more than 137,000, almost all of which are distributed around the county seat. Almost all the other sixteen towns are like this desolate Lin Village is an ordinary village, with a total of more than 30,000 people."

Fu Xiaoguan did not comment. He made a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Shu, who quickly took it excitedly.

"Well, if you write down all the corruption and abuse of the law by all the officials you know, it will be worth your death."

"The villain must write well, thank you for not killing me."

Fu Xiaoguan took the teapot to another poplar tree, where Qin Bingzhong and Yan Beixi were playing chess, while Jia Nanxing watched with interest.

Liu Jin quickly asked his servants to bring in tables and chairs. Fu Xiaoguan poured a cup of tea for the three of them and sat on one side to watch carefully.

"It seems that the problem in the Far North Road is very serious..." Yan Beixi dropped a white piece, turned to look at Fu Xiaoguan, and said: "Really don't need to transfer some officials from other roads? I'm worried Ning Yuchun is alone!”

"It doesn't matter. Since there is a sore in the Far North Province, let it drain out the pus. There are more than 70 million people in the Far North Province and more than 30,000 officials. It is impossible for so many officials to be contaminated. Well, I think Ning Yuchun will sort it out."

"If there are not a few left after one person has been sorted out, then we have to dispatch them from other channels."

"Are you worried that it will be difficult to manage this place with officials from other provinces?"

Fu Xiaoguan shook his head, "No, it's just that the cultural customs of the Liao Dynasty and other provinces are very different, just like the original Cilechuan. If a large number of officials are suddenly sent here, I'm worried about the Liao people's There will be resistance in my heart, so take your time. Cultural integration is a long process and has to be gradually penetrated... There is something wrong with you!"

Sure enough, Qin Bingzhong laughed, "Hahahaha, you lost this game!"

Yan Beixi thought for a moment and finally gave up.

He shook his head with a wry smile, "Three games of chess were played and we lost them all... Alas, my chess skills are not as good as those of Mr. Qin after all!"

"Chess is a minor thing after all. If you were twenty years younger, you could still be the Prime Minister of Great Xia!"

Twenty years young, what a wonderful idea.

Yan Beixi has withdrawn from the temple for three years, but his habits still remain, whether in the Yu Dynasty under the rule of Yu Wenwen or the current Daxia under the leadership of Fu Xiaoguan.

This is caring about the country and the people, but I am old and unable to do many things.

"Mr. Qin, there are talented people from generation to generation. In fact, our thinking can no longer keep up with the development of this era... I often think these days, if I were thrown to this Far North Road single-handedly, what would I do? How to do it? ”

"After thinking about it, I estimate that it is still the old method - coercion and inducement to win over a group of people, kill a group of people, and frighten a group of people. As for the detailed policy outline, it will probably have to wait until the officials at all levels in the Far North Province I’ll do it after it’s stable.”

"But look at Ning Yuchun, the first thing he did after taking office was the people of Far North Road. I'm thinking, how will he deal with the old officials of Far North Road? A nest of rats and snakes Ah, that is a huge interest group. If you want to dismantle such an interest group..."

Yan Beixi shook his head, "There is still a long way to go!"

Fu Xiaoguan laughed and retorted: "I don't think so. After all, there are some officials in the world who are willing to do something good and are willing to think about the people."

"So I think that the first thing Ning Yuchun has to do when he appoints an official is to reshuffle the cards. In addition... the Imperial Staff Station and Tianji Pavilion are watching, and they are Ning Yuchun's Eyes, those corrupt officials have nowhere to hide."

"In addition, businessmen from all parties are coming to Far North Province. With the recovery of Far North Province's economy, everything will be fine. Don't worry."