MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 337 Xiushan is so fierce

Chapter 337 Xiushan is so fierce

 The empty grain depot looks particularly desolate.

With the grain coming from Xiushan, cart after cart was poured in, and the grain depot became more and more full.

“I’ve only heard about Xiushan Fu, but this is the first time I’ve seen him..."

 “I thought it was a lie!”

"How many years has Xiushan been poor? It must be a thousand years, right? Speaking of Wangshan Mansion and Xiushan, it is a famous backwater in all parts of the country. By the way, that place is famous for selling sons and daughters, right?"

"It is said that the geographical location of that place is not good. There is either an enemy attack or a natural disaster. Natural and man-made disasters have never stopped. Every now and then, people come out to flee."

“There are not many aboriginal people.”

"How many years have it been?! It is said that the young princess even exempted taxes for three years when she came to power. This only means she has paid five years, right?"

 “Have you paid so much tax in five years?”

 “That’s enough for one hundred and thirty-six carts of grain!”

“There are still 136,000 catties of grain, 130,000!”

 “There are more than thirty pigs.”

 All the civil and military officials were numb and just looked at the little princess blankly.

"Is this really the entire Xiushan County's tax? Just five years of Xiushan's tax?" The ministers' eyes widened and their beards stood up.

Uncle Lin Qing’s eyes widened: “How can that be possible?”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wangshan Fucheng had helped a little and raised some food.

Before he could finish his sentence, his uncle said with an angry look on his face: "This is an insult to our beautiful mountain!"

“Over the years, Xiushan’s life has been difficult because it is backed by endless mountains and because it is close to the border.”

“Since becoming a small princess fiefdom, she has defeated the Beidi barbarians. She has also boosted the economy. Our Xiushan is no longer what it used to be.”

“All roads lead to our doorstep, and all the mountains have been reclaimed.”

“There is not a single barren hill in the beautiful mountains now, they are all cultivated.”

“And every household raises chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and the wasteland becomes very fat in just two years.”

“Last year, we collected 120,000 catties of grain tax. Oh, this is just part of the grain warehouse that cannot be accommodated, and the grain is used as tax offset. There is also a part of the money paid.”

“We only collected hundreds of thousands in five years, and you are trying to insult us!” The younger uncle rolled his eyes disdainfully.

 Everyone was stunned by these words.

County town, you are just a small county town!

　　Oh, the county town is not small. After all, the most important thing in the border area is mountains and rivers. It is just poor.

Just thinking about how they cleared out all the mountains and cultivated them makes people’s scalp numb.

“Aren’t you afraid that the victims will rob you?” an adult asked curiously.

My aunt smiled and said: "Beidi is so close. They have excellent weapons and their soldiers have been tempered many times. Do you think they have succeeded?"

 “Everyone who offends us is fertilizing our wasteland.”

“Look, our horses and weapons were all stolen from the Beidi people. Disaster victims?” My aunt smiled disdainfully.

Only then did the civil and military officials notice that the group of guards escorting the food were all wearing armor and riding war horses.

That war horse is shiny and shiny, not to mention energetic.

“Furthermore, in our county, everyone from the eighty-year-old to the three-year-old have been on the battlefield together and seen blood.” My aunt smiled and looked kind.

 Everyone trembled.

 Xiushan, are the folk customs so fierce?

“In those days, the little princess could stand on the city wall at the age of three. Our Xiushan warriors cannot be younger than this age.” The uncle waved his hand, this was nothing.

He didn’t say anything. Every day, all villages organize men, women and children to receive one-hour training.

“Today I will bring 130,000 kilograms here for emergency use.”

"It's really a long way to go, so we have to leave a part of the city defenders to protect the county. If you soldiers are free, bring the IOU and come and pull it yourself."

Everyone looked shocked, so you brought 130,000 over because there was too much food and you couldn't take it away? ? woo woo woo woo…

Zhou Chongguang was in tears and his hands were trembling.

“Oh, there are tens of thousands more, donated voluntarily by the people.” The uncle waved his hand and asked someone to drag in the grain.

"This will not be recorded in the account. The people gave it to everyone for the New Year out of the little princess's face."

Zhou Chongguang specially led the officials to thank the people.

The younger uncle smiled and said nothing. He would never say that it was because the people's granaries were too crowded.

 It is also lucky to say that a thousand catties of grain per acre can only be grown in Xiushan.

 The worst one can produce a yield of 700 catties per mu.

 Everyone murmured in their hearts, probably because Xiao Suisui was protected by God.

 Everyone knew it but didn’t say it out loud.

 The price of this kind of grain outside Xiushan is about six to seven hundred kilograms.

 The original yield of local grain crops was 300 per mu, but it has doubled. After almost one year of planting, the people can have enough to eat.

If the four seasons had not been disrupted this time, Dai Viet would not be in such a dilemma.

Hearing this, all the civil and military officials were even more grateful to the little princess.

 It took a whole night to put the grain into the warehouse.

The dozens of pigs were temporarily kept outside the city.

Zhou Chongguang immediately made the decision and borrowed another 200,000 yuan from Xiushan.

 Then it will be distributed according to needs and sent to various states and counties.

 The people on both sides of the road never left. They watched the heavy grains entering the granary, and felt a little relieved.

　　After eating a meal of bone soup porridge and looking at the piles of food, the despair suddenly dissipated.

Everyone looked at Xiao Suisui with tears in their eyes: "Little Princess, thank you..."

 "Little Princess..." Everyone shouted the name of the little Princess.

Even the people knelt down spontaneously and kept kowtowing in the snow.

Suisui pursed her lips, and the civil and military officials took a step back and stood behind her spontaneously, allowing her to accept the worship of all people.

　　Hey, Your Majesty, this debt is owed to Dafa.

 You can come back and pay it back yourself.

Suisui saw the death energy on everyone's bodies dissipate and regain life, with a slight smile on her lips.

Fu Wulin stood behind King Jin in white clothes. He was fifteen years old and was already discussing marriage.

 The chubby little boy back then has grown into a handsome young man.

 He also knew about the entanglement between his family and her, and also about the quarrel between his brother and the Yan family.

 He even called the speaker to death several times.

 Even, he once attacked Suisui!

 He has no hope.

“The wealth is hers, the emperor’s heart is hers, and even the people’s hearts are hers.”

 “Father, give up.”

"If it were you today, I'm afraid that Vietnam would have been overthrown by the victims."

Snapped…

The King of Jin slapped Fu Wulin hard.

There was disappointment in his eyes: "If you had Wujiang five-point ability, I wouldn't have to be so disappointed!"

The king of Jin turned away with a livid face.

 (End of this chapter)