"Wait!" Jiemaru Yeren said, speaking in rather awkward Daliang dialect, "I want to talk to him alone." His eyes were locked on Meng Changqing.
"You want to tell me?" Meng Changqing asked.
Yu Tai and the man from Weishan County looked at each other, "In that case, let's go outside the tent..."
"No need." Meng Changqing said, "No need. Who knows what evil ideas he is holding back. I have never interacted with Jiemaru and I have no interest in this person. I will just kill him."
She didn't just say that, she directly pulled out the knife from her waist and approached the Jiemaru wild man.
Seeing this, the savage could only twist his body on the ground to make himself retreat.
He seemed to have realized at this moment that he had no capital to negotiate.
"I said." The savage finally spoke, "I am the son of the leader of the Xueye tribe. Don't kill me. I can help you."
Meng Changqing was not in a hurry to take back the knife, "Why do you know Daliang dialect?"
"The woman who gave birth to me is from Daliang."
Meng Changqing looked at Yu Tai, "You are in charge of everything in the army. You have the final say on how to deal with this person."
After that, Meng Changqing put away the knife and left the camp directly.
The man from Weishan Pass also came out, "Mr. Meng is awesome." This man chased Meng Changqing and raised his thumb, "This is how you negotiate with others. You force people to kill people, and Yu Hujun gives him a chance. In this way, he Only then can I say it.
Mr. Meng, although you are young, you are very experienced in handling things. You are worthy of being the son of General Meng. ”
Meng Changqing was stunned, almost thinking that the person following him was Wei Fangyun.
"Thank you for making this trip." Meng Changqing said to the man from Weishan Pass.
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. This savage spoke up. Although it's not my fault, if he can really do something for us, Daliang, he might be able to avoid a lot of wars in the future. That would be a great merit." "I'd like to lend you your good words." , If this is true, it is Daliang's fate." Meng Changqing said, getting on his horse, "I still have things to deal with in my house, so you can stay here until the guard is finished and find someone to take you back."
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"...Hey" the man from Weishanguan looked at the few people walking away and silently retracted his outstretched hand, "This is Mr. Meng."
Meng Changqing returned to the county town. As soon as he approached the Yamen, he saw many people lining up at the door pushing carts.
At this time, most of the grain in the fields had been recovered, and the people could not store it in their homes, so they had to hand over the grain to the government in advance.
There are those who rent government land and need to share the grain with the government in half, and there are also grain taxes that need to be paid to the government on their own private land.
The emperor exempted Beishan County from taxes for three years, which was exempted by the imperial court. However, the prefect of Liangzhou and Meng Changqing did not exempt local taxes, so the people still had to pay grain taxes.
But in comparison, the grain tax to be paid is much less than in other places.
Yang Zheng has a clear account book on how much each household should pay.
He couldn't calculate this account book so clearly on his own, so Meng Changqing could just hand it over to him after calculating it and let him collect it directly according to the number on the account book.
The common people thought this way, giving what should be given to the government first, and then receiving food from their own families.
Ma Laifu was squeezed in the middle of the grain delivery team and kept looking back. He was originally looking at Ma Lishan who was waiting in the queue, but instead he saw the county magistrate who was riding back.
He was thinking about how to deal with the bad idea of Ma Lishan next, but when he suddenly saw the county magistrate, he immediately lowered his head feeling guilty, but then he thought that the reason why he was thinking about this matter was because of the task given by the magistrate. .
Without bowing his head at the moment, he bent down and nodded towards Meng Changqing who was riding over.
Meng Changqing didn't notice him. The crowd was too long. Her attention was all on the food, and she didn't even notice who was pushing the food cart.