MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 51 Good delivery

Follow Lan Er along the winding path, not long after to a painting on the lake.

Cao Qi was also there, seeing Qin Nuo, arching his hand as a gift, and smiling: "Master Wang, see you for a long time."

Qin Nuo nodded and asked curiously, "The general wants to see me?"

"The protagonist does have something to discuss with Wang Ye." Qin Nuo was led to the main hall, Cao Qi said respectfully and courteously, but he did not utter a word about why Pei Yue looked for him.

At the door, Cao Qi stopped and smiled: "Fang Wei may wish to take a break in the outer hall."

Qin Nuo nodded at Fang Yuan and let him retreat with Blue Ear. The relationship with Pei Ye is not bad, and it should be safe and secure.

Pushing the door open, I saw General Pei sitting at the table. He is brewing tea, wearing a turquoise outer shirt, and the corners are decorated with bamboo leaf ornaments. Not so much a military commander, more like a noble son who reads poems.

When Qin Nuo came in, he rose to welcome him. Qin Nuo thought about it and bowed down.

Although both are knights of the first rank, Pei Ye had a life-saving grace to him last time.

There was a smile on the corner of Pei's mouth, like taunt and fun, and he took a step back aside, and said calmly: "You do n’t need to be polite, you are the Prince of Yipin. Cannot stand this gift. "

Cao Qi, who was accompanied by the door, blinked, looked at the protagonist, and looked at Qin Nuo again.

The exact opening remarks.

Qin Nuo gave a simple gift, stood up, and smiled: "It's not for the sake of humility, but I'm just grateful to General Pei for saving her sister last time."

Pei Yue stared at Qin Nuo, and said a solemnly, then said, "It shows that there is a destiny between me and Wang Ye."

That meaningful look, Qin Nuo immediately understood that the person in front of him already knew, that night was not Qin Wei at all, he was posing as himself.

In fact, it's true to think about it, as long as you inquire briefly, you know that the 13 princesses did not leave the palace at all. So who was that night is self-evident.

Qin Nuo was awkward and coughed twice.

Cao Qi looked at the two in a puzzled manner beside him.

From his expression, Qin Nuo read that this guy didn't know it at all, and that night it was a matter of dressing herself up as a woman.

Fortunately, General Pei at least knew how to respect the privacy of others.

Qin Nuo calmed down a little and asked directly: "I don't know why the general came to me this time?"

"There are some things I want to discuss with Wang Ye." Pei Yue said, leading Qin Nuo to sit at the table.

"I don't know how Wang sees the situation like today?"

The first is such a problem of overflowing arrogance of the king, and the tea that Qin Nuo gathered near his mouth almost sprayed out. The world is in a strong position. Six months ago, he couldn't think of it anyway, and someone would ask him this question.

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, it became a sentence. Is this Pei Yan choosing his future support? Qin Jian's body seems to be really dead.

How could he even consider himself? From his standpoint, I'm afraid that Qin Xun is a more appropriate choice. After all, he is a long-aged person, and he is in line with the rules of Wu Li.

Was he intrigued by your previous contact with him several times? If selected, will there really be a chance to ask that position? Union with Pei Ye is also equivalent to completely binding himself to Pei Ye's carriage.

For a moment, Qin Nuo flashed countless thoughts.

"The general situation in the world, the king feels that after hundreds of years of chaos, chaos and chaos, now it is the era of unification." Qin Nuo thought for a moment, and said, "A unified dynasty was born to the world and to the people of Li Min. Good thing. "

In the end, I chose to use this vague answer to deal with it. In fact, Qin Nuo was completely ignorant of the DPRK government and could not say anything about Gao Wujian. At present, this person has top-level authority and a mature intelligence network, and he has a far-sighted vision of any momentum in the world.

In the era of unity, the unifying dynasty had very novel vocabulary, but it was unexpectedly appropriate.

Pei Yue raised his eyebrows, "I can't think of His Royal Highness being indifferent to fame and fortune, but he is so concerned about Cang Sheng. Now Nan Chen is weak, Bei Shuo retreats, and according to His Royal Highness, this era of unification should not be far away."

"What I'm talking about is just a trend. Hejiu must be divided into time and he must be together. When will the real goal be achieved? Maybe when he is in office today, maybe the next emperor, but the unified trend is irreversible." Qin Nuo laughed With a smile, there was no word, maybe it was in the hands of your Pei family.

The pure black tone stirs the tea, and the slender fingers are carved like white marble. Who knows that these hands contain unlimited power, not only the force of the master, but also the authority of the most elite soldiers in the world.

Pei Min poured the prepared tea into boiling water. "Is the prince also interested in the tea ceremony?"

Qin Nuo froze, the person in front of him clearly did not look up, even noticed that he had been staring at his hand.

He responded quickly and laughed, "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh dish. The general trend just mentioned by the general just now is just like the cup of tea of ​​the general. Only when the time is ripe, the natural water will come out and the tea will overflow. If the fire does not arrive, then hurry It's useless. "

A smile flashed in Pei Ye's eyes, "Shu Pei took the liberty to ask again, if Wang Ye will rule a country one day, how will he govern the world and comply with this destiny."

This sentence is simply too straightforward. Anyway, cover it up, use a party in charge or something. Well, this country can also be interpreted as a closed country.

After thinking for a while, Qin Nuo said: "Governing the world is nothing more than letting the cultivators have their own fields, the business has its own way, the soldiers have the army, and the laborers have the harvest. Within the four seas, each has his own job, and the world is naturally elevated. Showtime is glory. "

Pei Yue looked at the boy in front of him with interest, and there always seemed to be something that surprised him.

"Then dare to ask Wang Ye, how can the cultivator have its own field, the commercial practice, the soldiers have the army, and the laborers have the harvest?"

Qin Nuo really felt a headache. It seemed to be back to school, when he was lifted by the class teacher and forced to memorize the text and write reading notes.

He paused and said, "Farmers have their own fields, but nothing more than guaranteeing the people's homeland and restraining land mergers, so that the rich cannot have a field of hope and the poor have no place to stand. Promoting commercial development requires a smoother road. With water transportation, continue to dig canals, clear mountains and water thieves, and reduce checkpoints. As long as the trade is circulated, the people are rich, the natural court is rich, and with silver, there will be no delay in deducting troops and grain ...

Pei Yue was surprised that the so-called farmer had his field, and he thought that the other party would say that the tax would be reduced, and the frivolous service would be light.

Qin Nuo explained to Pei's doubts: "Today's taxation is not harsh. The most important thing is that a large amount of farm produce is concentrated in the hands of a few people. So the rest can only be forced to bear a larger amount of tax."

Dazhou's taxation on the people is fairly peaceful. The world's farm products are divided into five grades, and the taxes are paid according to the level. In addition, various taxes and miscellaneous taxes and losses are used, which is about 20% to 30% of the daily income of the people. However, as the taxable land and the number of households gradually decreased, Jing Yao added a tax during the year, and now it is about 30% to 40%. Although the people are tired, they can still live.

A large amount of farmland is gathered in the hands of the nobles, and the nobles and meritorious people do not pay taxes. In this way, the court does not levy taxes, and it will only increase the burden on the remaining free people. Overwhelmed, then there is only the road to bankruptcy. They simply sold the land to the rich, and then they themselves became slaves.

Throughout the dynasties, from prosperity to decline, it is actually a history of land merger and resource concentration. In the early days of the dynasty, the land was in the hands of ordinary people, everyone paid taxes on time, and the rest ate. By the end of the dynasty, resources and land were concentrated in the hands of the nobles.

Qin Nuo touched his nose, as if the royal family was the largest land annexer, and he was really not qualified to say such a thing.

However, the opposite Pei Ye didn't seem to realize it at all. He just nodded thoughtfully and asked, "The whole world places great emphasis on agriculture and business suppression. Listening to the meaning of Lord Wang's words, seems to value the business way more?"

"Agriculture is the foundation of the country, but business is the vein of the country."

After the education of later generations, Qin Nuo knew at least the importance of commerce, and a society with a well-developed commodity economy can truly make the country rich and improve people's living standards.

Pei Yue continued to make tea. The conversation continued.

During the conversation, Qin Nuo had to admit that Pei Yi was a good listener and a good guide. Some words, he did not want to say, but under the guidance of the other party, he naturally spoke.

Many ideas that are not harmonious to this era seem to be well accepted by the other party, at least thinking about their rationality. It is not like the old-fashioned master, who immediately denounced it as a fallacy and heresy and totally rejected it.

He is not only a famous general, but also a wise and rational person.

The second cup of tea continued, Qin Nuo took the cup pushed to his eyes.

The slightly hot water fell into the mouth. He didn't know how to taste tea, but he could also feel a refreshing aroma permeating the tip of his tongue.

Before having time to taste it, Pei Yan suddenly uttered another sentence.

"There is a woman in Pei's family. She is not yet married to the character. She is the same age as Wang Ye and has similar interests, which is a good match ..."

This time Qin Nuo didn't hold back, and spit out tea directly.

The opposite Pei Yan picked up the folding fan next to it and opened it. The fan swept like clouds, and the water mist was all received. Then close the fan and set it aside.

The whole process is easy and comfortable, just like making tea just now.

"Sorry, the tea is a little hot." Qin Nuo pressed his embarrassment with a serious face, and tried hard not to look at the folding fan that was standing beside him.

Only Cao Qi, who was accompanying him at the back, wailed in the bottom of my heart, my fan, but it was everyone ’s lonely product!

Pei Yi smiled and said: "It was Pei anxious."

The anxiety is tea or marriage. Qin Nuo didn't dare to ask, and didn't want to ask.

After clearing his throat, he thought it was better to say clearly: "Actually, I have made a marriage."

"Can I get a marriage contract?"

"Uh, no," Qin Nuo hesitated. Although he and Huo Youchan's marriage was not due to the filial piety period, they did not enter into the process, but the two sides agreed with each other, and everyone in the Beijing aristocratic circle should be well known. With Pei Wei's well-informedness, it is impossible not to know.

"Although the daughter of Huo's blood is noble, she first promised to marry the German king and regretted it. Regardless of the will of the emperor, it also led to political fluctuations and rebellion. It was not a person who could be the mother of the world." Pei Yue said calmly.