Li Yinhuan's eyes also lit up, and she felt that the younger brother in front of her liked her more and more.
It's not so useless.
However!
Qin Yuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly said, "What if they don't fight anymore?"
"Well……"
Li Dejian's smile froze in an instant.
No...no fighting?
Li Yinhuan didn't think much about it, and subconsciously started to explain for her brother: "Not fighting? How is that possible!"
"The Cao family has already fallen, and the Lu family has done a lot of immoral things, and they have picked up so many benefits."
"Aren't the other Jiangnan families jealous? Are they going to punish the Lu family?"
Qin Yuan shook his head and chuckled, "Even you can think of this: when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
"These family heads are not fools. Why are they fighting among themselves in front of us?"
"Wouldn't it be nice if they joined forces to take down the Lu family after we leave?"
"Uh..." Li Yinhuan was stunned when she heard that, and then asked, "But isn't the Cao family gone?"
Li Dejian seemed to have figured something out, and suddenly said, "No... Sister, it's different!"
"The Cao family has incurred public wrath and has been deserted by everyone. If any family takes action later, what they can get will be different."
"But the Lu family is different. They haven't incurred public wrath, but have only disgusted some people. Even if they want to deal with the Lu family, they will wait until we leave to prevent us from taking advantage."
After this explanation, Li Yinhuan seemed to understand something and asked, "Then what should we do? We can't come here for nothing and return home in disgrace without accomplishing anything, right?"
"Alas..." Li Dejian said with a sad face, "I can't think of a solution."
Li Yinhuan turned her gaze to Murong Yanran again.
Unexpectedly, Murong Yanran also shook her head: "I don't have any good ideas."
Helpless, the three of them had to turn their eyes to Qin Yuan.
Seeing that the time is ripe.
Qin Yuan slowly stood up, stretched, and said leisurely, "It's easy."
"Murong, do you still remember how to solve the problem of the vassal kings?"
Hearing this, Murong Yanran couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After pondering for a long time, she asked uncertainly, "You mean, human nature?"
Qin Yuan nodded: "Yes, that's human nature!"
Murong Yanran's eyebrows couldn't help but twist into a knot, and she said in confusion, "What should I do? I can't just give money to the noble families, can I also give them a year-end bonus?"
"They don't even care about such a small amount of money. They don't even care about it..."
"Yes, didn't you just say that if we don't leave, there will be internal strife among the aristocratic families. What else can we do?" Li Yinhuan couldn't figure it out either.
Humph.
Qin Yuan showed a smug smile and said slyly: "Use benefits to lure them, and drive the tiger to devour the wolf!"
"The Lu family is on pins and needles right now. Why don't you come forward and promise the Lu family to protect their safety? In return, the Lu family must implement the policy of paying labor service according to the land area."
"At the same time, the Lu family's efforts won't be in vain. They can recruit another noble family to join them and implement the tax burden together. For every noble family member the Lu family recruits, they can be exempted from a portion of the tax."
"The more you pull, the more exemptions you get. The less you pull, the less exemptions you get."
"Let's make a comparison. If the Lu family recruits the Chen family to join as their lower family, and the Chen family recruits the Wang family to join as their lower family, then the Wang family can also pay less tax."
“As the saying goes, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp!”
"Once most of the aristocratic families in Jiangnan have fallen into the trap, and then we promote it to the whole country, this trend of forced labor will be established!"
Have you ever practiced this magical skill of Bingxixi?
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