Such taxation has never existed since ancient times.
If it were any other emperor, he would not have such ability or courage.
The scholars and officials govern the world together with the emperor. This is not just a saying.
However, His Majesty has the ability to implement it easily. No matter if it is due to His Majesty or the little fat boy, even if he disagrees in his heart, he will never show it.
"Why did Yuer choose this path?"
The little fat boy seemed to remember something, and his bright eyes dimmed in an instant.
The upturned corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line.
"There's a little girl."
He just said this, but the emperor understood everything.
Emperor Mingxi looked at the tender eyes and eyebrows of the little fat boy and wanted to tell him that you are just a little kid.
However, the little kid's concern for the world and his love for the people far surpassed that of the emperor.
He is good at killing, and Yu'er is good at kindness.
If the population tax is not abolished, the probability of a newborn baby being drowned if it is a girl is eight to nine out of ten.
The emperor had long heard of the practice of killing baby girls among the people. Even if he issued an order prohibiting the killing of baby girls, it would be useless if a baby girl was born and the woman could go to the government to receive a reward.
Such ideas cannot be erased.
The people are ignorant and the husband's family forces them, so it is useless even if some women are unwilling.
What's more, most of them have already been assimilated.
College student Yuer's knowledge is so wide-ranging, and the little fat boy has learned a lot from him.
When he looked at some things, he didn't feel unfamiliar at all, but instead had a vague sense of familiarity.
So once I start talking about it, it comes to mind easily.
Even if they don't kill her, her family will choose to marry her off after she turns ten.
This is done to pay less tax and to support one less person.
It goes on and on in a cycle.
Even if a young girl is lucky enough to give birth to a child, she will still suffer from illness.
What's more, there are many young girls who die in childbirth. Some of them are only twelve or thirteen years old and disappear from this world forever.
The little fat boy is very anxious because the implementation of all policies requires financial support.
The main premise is to feed them well.
After eating, you should read. Reading more books can greatly reduce the loss of life, even if it cannot be completely eliminated.
In the world of college student Yu'er, there are cases of killing baby girls and forcing girls as young as fifteen or sixteen to get married.
But the efforts of our predecessors are at least useful, and the efforts of generations will eventually be passed on.
If a thousand years doesn't work, what about ten thousand years? What about a million million years?
As long as he is doing it, there will be like-minded people.
Thinking of this, the little fat boy's heavy heart suddenly relaxed, and he looked up at his father.
Emperor Mingxi lowered his head and cast his eyes downwards as he helped the little fat boy complete what he said.
He was thinking about how to improve and better adapt to this era.
My father is so good. He is not like the fish who have lived in the future.
He has no Ding Ding, no father.
But he understood what the fish said very well.
The little fat boy knew that many of his actions were shocking.
But his father always understood him and risked the world's condemnation for him.
He never questions the fish, he only thinks from the fish's perspective.
Father is so nice, and the fish he takes care of is a treasure.
"Father!" the little fat boy shouted.
Emperor Mingxi responded without even looking up: "What is it?"
"You are the best Xiaoyuan, the best father, and the person Yuer loves the most." The little fat boy held his face with both hands and looked at the emperor without blinking.
"Pah--" The red pen fell on the table, and the emperor, who kept strangers away, looked at his young child.
"I, Dad, only love you." He spoke each word with some pauses, as if he was not very good at saying such things.
But who would question his love for his son?
The little fat boy is the favorite, but the emperor only loves him.
You love everything in this world, flowers, plants, and puppies.
But I love nothing but you.
Love nothing.
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The two most noble people in the world have set the tone. Who can make them take back their decision?
Whether you like it or not, you must be vigilant and carry out His Majesty's will to the end.
Gentlemen, please don't let your guard down. I think His Majesty is becoming more and more indifferent.
Anyone who dares to refute it might lose his head.
When will Your Highness grow up and attend court? I don’t want to endure this hardship and cold wind anymore.
With this in mind, the ministers worked very hard.
After registering the refugees, they set up a big pot and started cooking.
The aroma of meat filled the air, and ragged people smelled it and gathered around spontaneously.
He stared at the big pot that was overflowing with soup and swallowed his saliva.
It smells so good!
The big meat buns that the little god gave me last time were so delicious that they made my mouth drool.
The little gods have shared the blessings, so they can have a good year this year, right?
Everyone's heart warmed when they thought of the little fairy.
As long as they work hard for Dazhao, they can also get a few more red flowers.
By then, we will be native Dazhao people.
The refugees, fearing that they would bring shame to the little god, walked back with their eyes closed.
No matter how delicious the meat is, it belongs to someone else.
"Everyone's here! That's perfect! Today is New Year's Day, and His Highness is distributing New Year gifts to everyone! But look who's still missing? Call them all over quickly."
"For us?" Everyone stared at the food, pork, and cotton clothes brought in by ox carts, their mouths wide open.
They looked in disbelief at the tall woman holding the big spoon.
Yue Tangning has arrived at the third resettlement site, and she is very familiar with this process.
But she was shocked every time. Looking at their cautious eyes, she remembered the time in Jinghuai County.
They are all equally desperate and yet longing for something.
Then His Highness sacrificed his life to buy them a chance to live.
Your Highness should be remembered forever and be immortal.
Yue Tangning waved the spoon and said, "His Highness said that it's the holiday season and we should share some benefits with the people. Don't complain about it being too little, there will be better ones in the future."
When he said this, the eyes of the crowd turned red.
During the festival, meat should be distributed to the people.
Your Highness works so hard, why does he still care about these untouchables who have no household registration?
"Better?" Children are ignorant. After seeing so many things, they yearn for better ones.
"Yes! His Highness said that when the national treasury is full in the future, every household will live a life without worries about food!" Yue Tangning's tone was filled with love and pride for the little fat boy.
She made no secret of her respect and love for the little prince.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
She saw many people rubbing their hands, their eyes were red, some opened their mouths, and some lowered their heads.
Yue Tangning raised her eyebrows and smiled, she understood everyone's feelings.
"I'm short of people. Fellow villagers, please don't just stand there and lend a hand. Auntie, take some girls with you to distribute these things. Uncle, please help me distribute the food."
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