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"Farming and paying rent is a matter of course, I see who dares not to pay!"

On the edge of a soybean field being harvested, a fellow villager roared angrily.

Behind him there were dozens of house slaves and hired thugs, one by one carrying sticks and iron rulers, and a certain master holding an iron whip in his arms to make a cold and arrogant appearance, it could be seen that he had cooperated many times, and in front of them was a group of tenants with sickles in their hands, looking at their landlords with some crampedness, although the emperor's holy decree had already been issued and spread all over the country through the brocade guards, but they were accustomed to the majesty of the landlords, and they still subconsciously maintained humility.

"Third master, the emperor ......"

A recent young man said.

Immediately afterwards, the old villager slapped him in the face.

"Little rabbit cub, forget why did your father come to beg the third master to reward you with this piece of land? Return to the emperor, with the support of the emperor, you are going to rebel, the third master told you today, as long as this land is still the third master's for one day, you have to pay a day's rent to the third master, let him remember it for a long time, and let him know whether the emperor or the third master has the final say here! ”

Immediately afterwards, the old man waved his hand.

Behind him, several house slaves quickly stepped forward and beat the young man violently.

The other tenants all lowered their heads, and none of them dared to speak out, obviously they were already familiar with this scene, and they could even be said to be numb, in fact, the imperial power was not lower than the county in these years, and the local gentry were all under the control of the gentry, and the tenants who had been squeezed by them all their lives were still difficult to have the courage to really take up arms to resist, not to mention the collusion of the officials and gentry, although the emperor was good, but after all, he could not reach him in the palace.

Seeing their performance, the old countryman was even more proud, he pointed his whip at the tenants in the young man's screams, and shouted as in the past: "Don't think that with the support of the emperor, the sky will change, this Li Jiazhuang used to be the third master, and it will also be the third master's in the future, the emperor?" The emperor, what's wrong with the emperor, the emperor can't take away people's land, and the emperor can't change the rules of his ancestors, this year's fifty percent of the rent, not one grain is allowed to be less, dare to miss one grain The third master is like teaching this rabbit cub, teach you how to be a person! ”

As he spoke, he kicked the young man, who was covered in blood, and almost fell to the ground because of the force.

"Look, this is rubbish!"

At this moment, a sigh of emotion suddenly sounded behind him.

"The emperor has issued a holy decree, this year except for one and a half of the officials, all rents have been cancelled, this holy decree has been issued, the grain all over the land is theirs, and now someone is openly coming to the door to rob their food, they would rather be beaten to death, than dare to have the slightest resistance, rather than eat bran vegetables with their wives and children, and eat bark and grass Guanyin soil, rather than stand up to defend their own food, such people are not waste?"

Then the voice said.

There was a commotion among the tenants.

The house slaves, who were beating the young man, immediately stopped and took up all kinds of weapons to make threats.

At the same time, the old countryman turned his head with a gloomy face, and looked at a middle-aged man dressed as a vendor behind him, the latter said this, he looked well-maintained, he should be a rich man, and in addition to him, there was a strong man who seemed to be a bodyguard, and he was led by two good horses.

"This brother, don't talk nonsense!"

The fellow said gloomily.

"I'm just telling the truth."

The vendor said casually.

"To be honest, sometimes I get myself in trouble."

The old man glanced at the house slave.

A house slave immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to push the trader, but the strong man next to him immediately raised his foot and kicked him out directly, and the other two house slaves stepped forward immediately, but they were knocked to the ground by the strong man several times, and the shot was not light, and the three house slaves lay on the ground and couldn't stop wailing.

"A bit of kung fu!"

The master with the iron whip said proudly.

Then he stepped forward and put on a very chic posture, but unfortunately he turned his head and ran back at the sound of his jaw hitting the ground, and before the old man could understand, the guy had already arched behind a big tree. The old man looked at him blankly and then turned his head, only to find that the strong man actually had a short gun in his hand, and in his stunned gaze, he immediately took out another one, and the two short guns were aimed at his house slaves at the same time.

"Are you still willing to pay rent?"

The middle-aged trader looked at the tenants and said.

"The emperor said that if someone grabs food and kills him, he will not be guilty!"

Then he said.

At the same time, he kicked the sickle under his feet, as if unintentionally, and the sickle was pushed to the hand of the young man on the ground, who was beaten to the point that he was covered in blood, and was in a state of anger at this time, and was pressed by a group of house slaves before, and at this time those house slaves were on guard against the strong man, and no one cared about him, he was lying on the ground wiping the blood on his face. At this time, as soon as he saw this thing appear in his hand, he grabbed it without hesitation and roared like crazy, and slashed it out in front of him, and he didn't see who it was because his eyes were bloody, and the sickle slashed into a person's chest like a horizontal branch of Changge.

When he wiped the blood from his eyes, he realized that it was the old countryman who was cut off.

The fellow sage looked at the sickle on his chest in amazement,

The young man looked at him in amazement.

As the two looked at each other, the old man stretched out his hand in disbelief, and wanted to say something, but then blood gushed out, and a series of strange sounds came out of his throat, and then his body fell to the ground limply.

Killed!

The butler next to him suddenly let out a scream.

The young man looked at the twitching old man on the ground with trepidation, and then raised his head and looked at the vendor blankly.

"Don't worry, there is a holy decree!"

Yang Feng looked at him and said a little speechlessly.

Of course, the one who can do this kind of thing is His Majesty the Emperor, he took Liang Cheng This can be regarded as a private visit to the micro-service, saying that the emperor is still very keen on this kind of thing, in case of a few private visits to the micro-service, it will be more perfect, of course, the main thing is to light the fire everywhere, he knows very well that in such an era, sometimes the holy decree is useless, and there is no chief official in various places, and those officials who are temporarily in charge of affairs have a way to collude with the gentry, so that his holy decree becomes a dead letter.

He had to do it himself.

He can't leave if this kind of thing happens, and the rest of the house slaves can't collect rent, so hurry up and rescue their master first, but the sickle cut too accurately, and it just cut into the heart, in fact, the old countryman swallowed his breath, so there is no need to treat it anymore, wait for the follow-up treatment. Less than an hour later, the old countryman's family came running with Li Zheng, and in the midst of the crying and cursing of the old countryman's family, soon the headhunters and servants of Zhuozhou also arrived, and then without hesitation, they wanted to put the iron chain on the young man's head.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Feng asked.

At the same time, Liang Cheng stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the messenger.

"They instructed them, and they kept their firearms in their possession."

The butler immediately shouted.

"Let's take it together!"

The head catcher said majestically.

Then Liang Cheng slapped him in the face.

"Dogs, the holy decree has been issued, there is a food snatcher who kills the innocent, who gave you the guts to even dare to ignore the holy decree?"

Liang Cheng shouted.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, take it quickly!"

The head catcher roared angrily, but then shut up, for a short hammer was pressed against his head, and it was the latest flintlock gun, and the open head of the dragon could fall at any moment, and the majesty of the head catcher vanished in an instant, and then his legs trembled.

"Open your dog's eyes and see, what's up there?"

Liang Cheng said viciously.

The head catcher turned his frightened gaze to the short gun's pipe, and then he found that there was a line of words engraved on the short gun's pipe, but he knew the words, and looked along the pipe, and then cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Jinyi Wei ......"

He shuddered.

But at the same time, an obvious urine stain appeared on the crotch of his pants, and his legs couldn't support his body like swings, because he immediately read out eight more words: "All command Xinxing Boliang." ”

Then he looked at Liang Cheng in a trance like a dream, the latter already had an extra waist card in his other hand, which was the same word as the gun tube, the waist card was constantly shaking in front of him like a little devil, he looked at Yang Feng who was standing there with his hands behind his back, and his mind instantly woke up, he was not a fool, the current boss of Jinyiwei was in front of him, and who else could make the boss of Jinyiwei a guard, he ignored the short gun and put it on his head, and suddenly fell at Yang Feng's feet and shouted:" Zhuozhou head catcher Li Lu knocks to see Your Majesty! ”

Then even the tenants, the families of the villagers, and the servants were dumbfounded, and they fell to their knees one by one.

"Don't you know my will?"

Yang Feng looked at the head catcher under his feet and said.

"Minister, the minister forgot in a hurry."

The headhunter said tremblingly.

"I don't think you forgot, you were bought a long time ago, right? The speed of coming is very fast, his family just came, and you also brought someone with you, and there is still the smell of alcohol on your body, were you still drinking together just now? Put this guy in jail and see what else I don't know. And you, don't you know my holy decree? Or do you not even have the courage to defend your gains? Then I will tell you again now, my will is that this year's harvest will be yours except for half of the harvest, and there is no need to pay a grain of rent to anyone, and if anyone dares to rob you of your grain, you are not guilty of killing it, do you understand? I give you the right to protect your own food, but if you are not willing to protect your own food, you would rather eat bran later, and continue to feed those landlords with fat brains, then I will have no choice. ”

Yang Feng said to the tenants.

The tenants instantly turned their fierce gaze at the old countryman's family.