Seeing that his face was strange, Zhu Su was also stunned. He hadn't had a lot of things when he first came in, why did he turn white when he asked about renting?

"King... Prince." Wang Gui was trembling as a frightened sparrow. "The rent in the village... was first handed over to the masters in the temple. The rest were the life-saving food for the farmers...

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"Who has taken a fancy to your food? I want to ask, what else is wrong with your life in this village?"

"It's not great to see the harvest in your fields. Do you need to reduce some rent?"

Zhu Su laughed. Wang Gui actually thought he had summoned them to rent an extra rent. He clearly saw that the bald donkeys were too heavy to collect rent, and he was afraid that these merchants would not survive the autumn harvest, so he wanted to reduce the rent and buy people's hearts.

I reached out to help the old man up, but I didn't expect that the old man would be trembling even harder. The old man has been surviving from the Yuan Dynasty and has finally had his own acre of three-point land and was taken away by Bifeng Temple. How could he trust the landlords and the sovereigns?

Kindness? Those nobles of the former Yuan Dynasty have never seen each other. Which one is not the one who eats people and doesn't spit bones?

This person is still a prince, that is the Tyrannosaurus! If he is caught, can there be a good thing? There must be a fraud! If this little prince agrees, he will definitely turn against him!

Zhu Su continued to say a few words with a kind look, but no matter what he said, Wang Zhuangtou simply knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his teeth clattered and could not answer any more, as if he was about to be eaten alive in the next second.

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Zhu Su, who figured out the joints, sighed, put away the style that was so popular, and simply raised his hands to make a cold and arrogant look: "What a noble character in this king, how can I put three melons and two dates on a few acres of land beside it.

In my eyes, I actually thought it was ridiculous that I wanted to impose a tax on my king."

"Go down!"

After saying this, Wang Gui didn't even tremble, but his face showed a look of surviving the disaster. He kowtowed a few more times and then retreated like he was afraid that Zhu Su would return. Zhu Su was so amused and thought that he was not happy and crying.

In the future, the people-friendly law that has never been favorable has ended in such a way, and I am really far from this era.

I remember that historical books once recorded that Emperor Wu of Han was in a guise of Pingyang Marquis having fun in a vegetarian dress, and was caught by farmers for trampling on wheat fields. In the Han Dynasty, the people dared to tie the powerful and powerful with flat heads, but at this time, the people of the Ming Dynasty met a minor.

The prince was trembling.

Zhu Su wanted to come from the masses and go to the masses, but the general environment of this era would not be allowed. At this time, the Han people who were devastated by foreign races were used to being bullied, and were already like frightened birds...

Forget it, you need to reduce the rent and exempt taxes, and just collect less when collecting rent.

Zhu Su forced himself to stop thinking about these deep things, and turned his eyes to the veteran named Wu Ting. This veteran came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He was knowledgeable but not as good as Wang Gui.

He was trembling as scared. But in Zhu Su's opinion, he always felt a little listless.

"Wu Baihu? You guys have just moved here recently, but what are the inconveniences that require my help?" Zhu Su said to Wu Ting. The men in the army must not like to circle around. It is best to be so straightforward.

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The man named Wuting bowed and bowed again: "Your Highness Hongen, there is no inconvenience to divide our land."

Most of the veterans who Li Wenzhong helped to move to relocate were ruined military households who were in their hometown without land and proletariat. The northern expedition was unbeaten and there was no reward, so the retreat was indecisive. Then the old general summoned him to Zhu Su to make a living.

The disabled Laozhuang and Zhu Su gave him several acres of land. They really thanked Zhu Su for his kindness.

"The martial arts team doesn't have to be restrained. I think you have so many sad colors in your eyes. If there are any difficulties, it's okay to say it." Zhu Su said.

"This..." Wu Ting was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and said, "Your Highness, the last general... has indeed had a reluctant request."

This man like an iron tower looked ashamed, and actually pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, and knelt down directly at Zhu Su.

"The General of the Last Highness can recruit the General of the Wu King Guard! Although the General of the Last Highness is not confused, his blood is not cold! Just give the General of the Last Highness a knife, and killing the General of the General of the Last Highness is no problem!"

"The last general killed five Yuangou in the northern border, and remembered clearly in the military merit book! The last general did not know the style of the field, but was willing to carry a knife to continue fighting for the country!"

"I'd like to help you, I'd like to help you!"

As he said that, he kowtowed Zhu Su heavily.

"A hundred households are welcome to get up!" Zhu Su hurriedly reached out to help him, but the man decided to kneel down, with a force of a thousand pounds. How could Zhu Su be able to help him? He could only look at Li Rong, the commander standing beside him.

Rong Huiyi stepped forward and pulled the Wu Baihu up with one hand: "Wu Da, if you have something to say, is it just to scare your highness?"

"It's been a few months since you came back, and you haven't put away your thoughts on taking revenge?"

How powerful is Li Rong, who can capture the galloping horse alive? Wu Baihu can no longer kneel down. His rough face turned red: "General... I, I, how can I farm and live a peaceful life?"

"As soon as I close my eyes, I see the second and third brother staring at me when they are hacked to death by Yuando..."

"It should be me who died, this must be the second and third brothers who came to me to seek my life..."

As he said that, a man like an iron tower actually burst into tears.

"Don't you bet! Wu Er and Wu San were hacked to death by Yuan Dog."

"If you want to take your life, you are looking for those Yuandogs. What are you doing with your elder brother? Now you are the only one who raises your son and those two nephews in your Wu family. How can you survive if you want to join the battle formation?

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Li Rong kicked Wu Baihu directly in the leg, and Wu Baihu staggered to the ground, as if all his energy had been stripped away, and he pounded the ground with a dejected look.

"What's going on?" Zhu Su turned to ask Li Rong.

After Li Rong's explanation, Zhu Su realized the cause and effect. The experience of this Baihu household in Wuting was similar to that of Old Zhu. During the Yuan Dynasty, he was forced to death by the Northern Yuan court and worked hard to pull the two younger brothers from the

Survived in the chaotic times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, when the three brothers were on the outpost, they accidentally encountered the encirclement of the Northern Yuan cavalry. The two brothers who depended on each other died tragically...

"A real hero!" Li Rong was a rough man who was not good at speaking, but in these few words, Zhu Su described the outlines of a hero and two martyrs, forcing Zhu Su to be respectful.

"Oh, their brothers are over forty. I thought I would kill a few more Yuandogs this time, earn some rewards, and go to the southern garrison to live a few years of peace of mind."

"As a result, the Northern Expedition failed, Wu Er and Wu San were gone, but the court did not reward him at all..." Li Rong suddenly shut up and looked at Zhu Su embarrassedly. This sentence was already suspected of being resentful to the court.

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Zhu Su naturally would not care about Li Rong's momentary anger. In fact, he had a lot of complaints about Lao Zhu's handling. Although the Northern Expedition failed, it was also a fact that the soldiers fought bloody battles. No reward or punishment did make these passionate men feel cold.

Heart.

The ending of this battle in the Ming Dynasty is only a mere cross: the top is unsuccessful in the battle, so there is no reward.
Chapter completed!