Chapter 171: Your Majesty is still a good teacher.



Seeing Murong Yanran frowning and remaining silent for a long time, as if lost in thought, Qin Yuan immediately urged, "Is it going to work or not? Give me a definite answer!"

What's there to think about!

Yes or no!

No, it’s very simple, isn’t it?

When it comes to pie falling from the sky, what’s there to think about or hesitate about?

Am I the kind of person who cheats others?

What a great thing!

Qin Yuan looked at Murong Yanran with burning eyes.

Murong Yanran subconsciously avoided Qin Yuan's gaze and asked in a serious tone, "What will Sir Qin do if Yanran doesn't help?"

"Of course I'll tear it up as waste paper." Qin Yuan shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Tear? Tear it!" Murong Yanran was dumbfounded.

How could you bear to tear up such a precious treasure?

"Master Qin, you are not kidding, are you? This is your hard work, are you willing to tear it up?"

Qin Yuan spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "Useless things should be destroyed as soon as possible to avoid trouble in the future."

After saying that, he picked up the stack of papers and pretended to tear them.

"Master Qin, wait a minute!" Murong Yanran didn't have time to hesitate and said hurriedly, "Isn't it enough for Yanran to promise you?"

"Send her to the palace in Yanran's name!"

Wouldn’t it have been over earlier?

Qin Yuan put down the hostage and handed him to Murong Yanran.

Murong Yanran asked again in a daze, "Should His Majesty be informed?"

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Of course not!"

"You told her, so why keep it a secret?"

Murong Yanran pursed her lips and said, "You two, just go ahead and do it!"

Anyway, it's a matter between these two people. Just don't let it be known to everyone in the world, otherwise the royal family will lose face.

As for the rest, she doesn’t care what happens!

Murong Yanran took the paper and read it carefully several times, thinking about the pros and cons of this plan in her mind.

Distributing labor service according to land area is indeed a very novel and attractive measure, not just empty talk.

But it requires taking extremely huge risks.

First of all, the person sent by the imperial court to implement the land tax distribution must be strong and powerful, otherwise he will easily be sidelined by the local government.

This is easy to understand. Local interest groups are inherently resistant to any changes to existing affairs, which will greatly affect all officials in the entire interest chain.

In addition, the nature of the apportioned land and the specific implementation measures must be carefully considered, and it is difficult to implement a one-size-fits-all approach across the country.

Who actually paid for the corvée labor apportioned to the land? Are there other ways to circumvent it?

Should the official land of the royal family, princes, nobles, etc., which previously enjoyed tax exemption or tax reduction, be treated the same as the private land of ordinary landlords?

Whether the composition of the first batch of officials responsible for the reform of land tax and labor service is stable and trustworthy is worth discussing.

Finally, the amount of taxes that need to be paid to the court each year after being apportioned is also controversial. It can even be said that the risk is extremely high, and the slightest carelessness may lead to failure.

In addition, there are disputes in the spontaneous supervision of the land tax by the public, and relevant laws must be amended in advance to prevent them.

For example, if a local powerful landlord violates the apportionment law, other people can gain benefits by reporting him, but the government that reports him must guarantee that he will not be retaliated against after the report.

In short, these scattered, large and small problems may seem not to be a big deal, but in fact they may lead to the death or dismissal of the person responsible for the apportionment. They may also cause the reform to go astray at the grassroots level, just like Wang Anshi's reforms.

Thinking of this.

Murong Yanran discussed some issues with Qin Yuan.

It took a full two hours before everything was finalized.

Murong Yanran carefully put the draft away and hid it close to her body.

Before leaving, she quietly turned back to glance at Qin Yuan, her eyes misty and full of meaning.

Qin Yuan's talent has probably reached the level of "all-encompassing".

As long as such a policy of burdening labor service on land is truly implemented under the strong promotion of the empress, the people will be completely convinced.

The empress's shaky throne was finally stabilized!

A genius in the world!

admire!

I admire you so much!

Imperial Palace.

Yan Jiaoran originally wanted to figure out the answers to the last two questions on her own, and then show off to Qin Yuan the next time she saw him.

Later I found it was too difficult.

No matter how much she imitated Qin Yuan and pretended to be this bastard Qin Yuan, she didn't know how to solve these two human problems.

I had to give up.

She squinted her eyes and stretched like a cat, her plump white breasts swaying slightly, creating an alluring wave of breasts.

Then she stood up and walked out of the house with light steps, humming a tune as she walked.

She moves forward and backward in rhythm with the beat, gracefully at first, then dances like a beautiful butterfly, and then flies like a colorful phoenix, dancing faster and faster.

How pleasant.

Before I knew it, my mind was completely empty and only a figure remained.

A face that only knows how to insult her and give her problems all day long, which makes her angry just by looking at it.

Murong Yanran came back soon and saw Yan Jiaoran leaning on the jade railing with her elbows, her cheeks in her hands, looking into the distance with a smile on her face.

I was secretly suspicious and puzzled. What was going on?

"Your Majesty, Yanran has something important to report!" Murong Yanran snorted.

"What's the matter?" Yan Jiaoran woke up as if from a dream and asked seriously.

Murong Yanran didn't say anything, but just gave Yan Jiaoran a look, and she understood what she meant.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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