Chapter 97: Investigation
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However, the next day, under Jiang Zeâs instruction, rumors that one wouldnât be able to claim back their mortgaged land deed started spreading. Since the interest was so high, they definitely wouldnât be able to repay it by next autumn. When the time came, the squires would definitely seize their land. In that case, they might as well just sell it now.
Hence, in less than two days, when someone brought their title deed to the government office, it wasnât to mortgage it but to sell it.
If the squires didnât buy it, they would find someone else.
These squires were not the only ones in the prefectural capital. There were also some rich farmers, small landowners, small businessmen, or medium-grade squires who wanted to buy landâŠ
This was different from what Minister Liu and the others had imagined. The grains needed to buy land were different from the grains needed to lend out grains. The former was twice as much as the latter. However, looking at the refugees leaving one after another, Minister Liu gritted his teeth and said, âBuy it. Otherwise, these bumpkins will go to Xingyuan Prefecture to sell their land. You have to know that there are also many families there who want to buy land at a low price.â
Minister He thought about it before gritting his teeth in agreement.
Qi Xiuyuanâs smile widened.
Mu Yangling didnât know what would happen, but she felt uneasy when she saw everyone selling and buying land.
She ran to look for Qi Haoran to ask for information. Qi Haoran had been happily beating people up these few days. When he heard this, he waved his hand indifferently and said, âWhat can happen? My brother is busy catching traitors these few days. How can he have the time to care about local government affairs? You donât have to worry. If Wu Shancai really goes overboard, Iâll write a letter to the capital and impeach him. Letâs see if he can remain so smug.â
Fan Zijin, who had been feeling nervous, suddenly relaxed. He stood at the side and nodded with a smile. âHaoran and I have many friends in Linâan Prefecture. Their fathers are all officials in the imperial court who can help. Miss Mu, donât worry.â
Mu Yangling looked at Fan Zijin suspiciously. âIs that so?â
Then why was he so nervous just now?
Fan Zijin nodded with a smile. âThatâs right.â
Seeing that she couldnât get anything out of him, Mu Yangling could only leave in disappointment.
Unable to understand why she was in low spirits, Qi Haoran hurriedly chased after her and asked, âWhatâs wrong with you? You can always buy back your land when you earn money later. On the other hand, Zijin said that the Imperial Court encourages the reclamation of land. The reclaimed land will belong to the individual who reclaimed it, and there are even tax cuts for the first two years.â
âThatâs easy for you to say. How can a farmer earn money other than farming? In the past, when they had land, they couldnât earn more than a few taels of silver a year. Now that they donât have land, theyâd have difficulty even feeding themselves.â
Mu Yangling sighed and said, âDo you think itâs so good to be a tenant of the landlordâs family? You have to pay them 60% of the harvest. When itâs peak farming season, the landlord will even force them to work for him. When itâs not so busy, they canât be idle either. Theyâre only slightly better off than the landlordâs long-term workers. Forget about earning money, they should be thanking the heavens if they werenât dying of exhaustion.â
Qi Haoran was dumbfounded. âThe tenant farmers are suffering so much?â
Mu Yangling rolled her eyes. âWhat else do you think? Though tenant farmers donât have to pay farm taxes, they canât avoid the poll tax and land tax. They only get 40% of the grains a year. After deducting these for taxes, how much do you think there will be left for their family to eat? In the past, our Nearhill Village used to eat thick porridge for half a year, black and white steamed buns for two months, and all kinds of miscellaneous grains for the remaining four months. However, as a tenant farmer, weâd have to eat chaff for at least half a year. Thatâs something used to feed pigs.â
Qi Haoran looked embarrassed. âI-I donât know. Itâs easy for me to earn money. Why donât I lend you some?â Qi Haoran touched his deflated wallet.
Mu Yangling glanced at his wallet and said, âCome on, that bit of money of yours isnât even enough for us to fill the gaps between our teeth. Actually, I came to look for you to find out what would happen, and also for some reassurance. These two days, I have been uneasy for fear that I have led the villagers to a dead end.â
After a moment of silence, Qi Haoran said, âWait for me. Iâll go ask my brother.â
âDonât.â Mu Yangling pulled him back. âYou also said that the general is busy. Donât cause trouble for him. Never mind if you donât know.â Recalling that Fan Zijinâs expression had been strange just now, her eyes darted around and she whispered into his ear, âDonât ask the general. Ask Fan Zijin.â
âZijin? If he knew, I would have known long ago.â The two of them would always tell each other everything.
âMaybe he just found out and hasnât told you yet.â Mu Yangling said, âGo and ask him. You must tell me when you find out.â
Qi Haoran agreed.
Poor Fan Zijin thought that Qi Haoran didnât know anything and wouldnât leak any secrets, so he didnât follow the two of them and got screwed over by his brother just like that.
Qi Haoran ran to look for Fan Zijin. As soon as they met, he asked, âI heard from Mu Yangling that Big Brother hinted to her to get the people from Nearhill Village to sell all their land. Do you know why?â
Fan Zijin had never been wary of Qi Haoran. When he heard this, he nodded and said, âI know. Cousin got some news from the capital. Selling the land is more worth it than mortgaging the title deed.â
Qi Haoran hurried over. âWhat news?â
Seeing that there were only the two of them in the room, Fan Zijin did not hide it from him and said in a low voice, âIf I tell you, you have to be careful not leak it out.â
Qi Haoran hurriedly nodded.
Fan Zijin whispered in his ear.
Qi Haoranâs eyes lit up. âAre you serious?â
Fan Zijin nodded with a smile.
âThatâs great.â Qi Haoran jumped up and said, âWhen the time comes, Iâll get Big Brother to let me be in charge of the 4th and 5th Divisions.â
âYouâre dreaming too much. Even the number one general under Cousin, Hua Hui, isnât leading two divisions. If Cousin really hands the 4th and 5th Divisions to you, that would be terrible.â
Qi Haoran pursed his lips. Fan Zijin sighed and said, âI think Cousin is most likely going to hand over the 5th Division to you. The last time he asked you to go to the 4th Division, the soldiers of the West Camp didnât say anything, but they all felt that Cousin is biased towards you. This time, youâve made a great contribution and successfully trained the miscellaneous soldiers of the 4th Division to be somewhat decent. Now, everyone is more or less convinced. However, youâre only 12 years old after all, so Cousin canât give you a title. Without an official position, itâs not appropriate for you to manage the 4th Division anymore.â
Qi Haoran was so anxious that his eyes turned red. How could he still remember what Mu Yangling had asked him to do? He immediately shouted, âIf you want to take advantage of my results, you should first see what Iâm capable of. I want to see who dares to take over the 4th Division.â
The soldiers of the 4th Division were initially so cowardly. They were old, disabled, weak, and some were so timid that they cried out when they saw a chicken being killed. How much effort had he spent to make the 4th Division become somewhat decent? To think they were taken from him just like that?
For the sake of the 4th Division, he had skipped class every other day and as a result, got beaten up by his eldest brother every other day. He practically ate and slept in the camp. Was it easy for him?
Fan Zijinâs heart ached for his companion, but there was nothing he could do to help. Who asked them to be so young?
There had never been anyone in the court who became an official at the age of 12, let alone a general.
Fan Zijin patted his brotherâs shoulder and said, âLetâs wait another two years. In two years, weâll be 14 years old. When the time comes, we can ask Cousin to apply for a title for us.â
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