"Commander! Commander! Commander, you have to make the decision for us! There are only three hundred acres of land in the valley of the humble clan, and the rent will be reduced by 300 acres. What should I do? What should I do? Sanyizi is still studying in Nanchang. This is a expense, a big expense..."

"Commander! This Anren Town and this Anren Army are about to change the world. How dare those mud-legged bald men in Yongle River, how dare they? Commander, think of a way to make decisions for us. We also have to live and have a way to live!"

"Commander, Commander..."

"Enough!!!"

Looking at the "subjects" who were old and young, Huang Shian's fat body trembled, and his vicious eyes were like "five-step snakes". He was old and liked to squint his eyes when he saw things. At this time, he seemed more and more sinister.

With a loud shout, he directly suppressed everyone's voices.

"What are your ideas, I don't know?"

When he was excited, he actually broke out from his local accent, but soon he changed into half-civilized Mandarin, "Do you think you are the rent of your land? You dare to collect 180 kilograms of land for 300 kilograms! You dare to lend money for twenty kilograms of seeds. For 50% of the profit, you think I am blind?!"

Huang Shian, who was roaring, looked cold, "I am studying in Luoyang!! You guys who don't know what's good and bad, come to me to play the "crying palace" scene. When I was watching someone pretend to be Yuchi Gong in Luoyang, you didn't know where you were!"

Huang Shi'an's "crying in the palace" refers to a play after the "Xuanwumen Incident", which is arranged as "the father and son are deeply in love with Emperor Wu's abdication."

The difficulty in singing this play is to play Emperor Wen Li Shimin. If you have a little flaw and don’t devote yourself to your feelings, it will make people feel that this is an allusion.

As for pretending to be Yuchi Gong, it was another play, which was about "the door god was ordered". Yuchi Gong forced Li Yuan to step down, not because his ministers were disloyal, but because his ministers were "the door gods" and were inspired by the destiny of heaven.

There was also the drama of "Emperor of Heaven" afterwards, and the image of "Emperor of Heaven" was completely copied from the portrait of "How to Make Me Awesome".

Huang Shian opened his mouth and directly suppressed these "subjects", then slowly picked up the purple clay teapot, took a sip, and looked at the trembling "subjects" who were quiet and honest. He was quite satisfied, and then said, "Committee Wang... How do you ask you to reduce the rent?"

“The land rent has been reduced to 25%.”

"Commander! If 25% is the case, how can we live..."

"Shut up!"

Huang Shian glared at the man who was howling. He was a "veteran" from the "Ba Gu Collection". When Huang Shian glared like this, he shivered for a moment.

"Twenty-five percent, that's not much!"

He slapped the purple clay teapot on the table, and Huang Shian said in a deep voice, "When I was in Beijing, I read the information. More than two hundred years ago, the rent in Huainan would not exceed 45%! Sixty percent... You have had a lot of money in mosquitoes' legs in the past few years, right?"

"Secretary, Commander!"

"Commander..."

A group of people panicked at that time. Could it be that Huang Shian wanted to give up on them? He planned to run away alone?

But Huang Shian picked up the purple clay pot again: "I'll bear it, don't be impatient! The surname Wang can stay here for a day, stay for a month, stay for a year? Can he stay for a lifetime?! He is the leader of the Beicang Province exam! Don't he go to Beijing to study for a university?! He doesn't want to be a high-ranking official anymore?!"

"this……"

"The commander means..."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, what the commander said is very, very. This Nanman named Wang will leave sooner or later. Can he still be here for a lifetime? Those mud legs will make them happy for a while. When the Nanman named Wang leaves, I will take back all my principal and interest! I peeled their skin! Sucked their tendons! Cut their meat into bacon! Put blood into blood tofu! "

The tone of grinding teeth and the momentum of grinding teeth and sucking blood, at this moment, almost all the people who came to Huang Shi'an nodded slightly, their eyes shining.

Huang Shi'an looked calm: "If he wants to hold the public trial, let him go. He is now a member of the three counties, and he can't afford to recruit the new Yi Yong. If we can't afford to offend him, can't he hide? In terms of his great ability, this Anren Town and this Yongle River will be able to play with him if he leaves us? Where is the water on the mountain to the east, and where is the bay on the river to the west? Without us, his new Yi Yong can walk out of the two hundred miles of Tianyuan Mountain?"

"Yes, yes, that's the reason. Even if you want to requisition materials, don't you rely on us? The emperor is here, so is he!"

Huang Shian, whose eyes were low, slowly returned to the chair: "A little impatience will cause trouble. You must be calm when doing things. The mud legs are in power for a while. This kind of thing is not without it. When Zhang Zi was alive, the land rent was only 15%. How many years have he died now? How many years have Shangguan Jinhong been dead? How many years have Li Xunhuan died? People will die. Whoever lives longer is the real winner!"

"But... Commander, we really can't stand these mud legs being arrogant. They dare to show off their power and wish they could ride on our heads and shit. We can't do nothing."

"Did you use your decades of family background for a good meal?"

Huang Shian, whose eyelids drooped, said in a faint voice, "Didn't his surname be the king to suppress bandits? The bandits in eastern Hunan are brave enough, so let's go to find friends from western Hunan to help. If you have any trouble in southern and western Ganzhou, you don't know how to treat guests to eastern Ganzhou? I don't believe it. Zhang Yanlu has three heads and six arms, how many ears can he cut from thousands of miles away?"

After saying this, Huang Shian looked at everyone with a playful look: "After you still have an 'official body', why? They are all pig brains? I really don't treat yourself as an officer? Our local 'veteran' in Hunan, only our Anren Town has it?"

Speaking of this, if you don’t understand it, it would be a waste of time.

A few of them were extremely happy and said in a stern tone: "Liao Shiliang from the 'Bagu Ji', the dog guy thought he had a backer. Didn't he think he had a skill? I went to Pingyang Shu to ask someone to come out and send him to the West at night!"

"How much money does Pingyang Shu need to ask someone?"

"It's too far away, I have to go to Pingyang Shu."

"You don't know this, right? People from Pingyang Shu have been going to southern Hunan recently. There is a temporary military station in Shangwan, Yongle River. Who of us can go there? Isn't it enough?"

"This price..."

"Everyone must go out! We advance and retreat together, no one can regret it! When the incident happened, no one can escape!"

"good!"

"good!"

"I'm the one!"

...

Soon, the "landlords" who came to Huang Shi'an to cry had already joined forces and made a charter to vent their anger and make peace.

They are locals, so they naturally know some paths. It is not a big deal to enter the Yongle River Valley without knowing it.

At that time, I hid at home and seized the opportunity and made a arrogant mud leg. It was nothing more than a vendetta. If I were lazy, I could write a gambling debt. The custodians could add fuel to the fire and do things well and passers-by!

:.:
Chapter completed!