Remember for a second

"Ji Yun, doesn't Chao Ting care about this?"

After Angou left and the others were gone, An Jiuyue, who was standing there, looked at Qian Jiyun and asked.

Did the government just watch the people starve to death? Or is it that the people in a small place starved to death, and they didn't care at all?

Perhaps, it really is.

"The imperial court would not be worried about a flood in a small town, but at the moment there is an epidemic here, then the imperial court will take care of it, but the way of managing it is very different from other disasters. other difference."

Qian Jiyun said to An Jiuyue.

"what do you mean"

An Jiuyue was a little dazed. Although he had understood Qian Jiyun's words, he still couldn't believe it.

Would such a large imperial court really treat the lives of the common people like grass?

But I have to say that this is really a possibility. What is the life and death of the common people to those who are in high positions, they can't see the suffering of the common people at all.

In their eyes, there is only the golden clothes and jade food in front of them.

"Even so, the imperial court really can't even distribute food at all, right? What about the local officials? What are they doing? Or such a big epidemic, in their eyes, is it nothing? ?"

"Jiuyue, you still don't understand these things. Even if the local officials want to make a living for the people, it depends on how much tax they paid last year, and how much surplus grain is there to support the people?"

Qianjiyun said to her.

"Ah."

An Jiuyue chuckled softly.

"I think this year, it's enough to let everyone hide in the mountains and live."

Because the imperial court stipulated that the wasteland cultivated in the mountains does not need to pay any tax for the first five years, only the poll tax is required.

But after all, it has to be reclaimed from the mountain. It is a very barren mountain. If you plant crops, the harvest is very general, and it is very inconvenient to water. In a drought, there may be no harvest.

Unless it is impossible to live, who would be willing to go into the mountains to reclaim wasteland?

After all, it was because the court did not do anything for many years, seeing that the common people were struggling to make a living, but they still had to look at the high taxes and whether the expenses were enough.

"Do not say that."

Qian Jiyun took a deep breath and looked at An Jiuyue seriously.

"There are some things that the emperor is beyond his power."

If this court ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is only decided by the emperor alone, how can the common people reach such a level.

But the current court... He didn't want to say more. No matter how much he said, it would be like that. He could only wait for their little emperor to grow up slowly, maybe it would get better in the future.

"I have already sent people, and I believe it will be effective soon."

Hearing this, An Jiuyue was taken aback.

Things like the flood were not the responsibility of Qian Jiyun, a military general, but now, because he was in it, and she was there, it made him embarrassed.

"Do whatever you can. As for the rest, the road in front of our house is not very wide." She said faintly.

She is not the kind of person who would embarrass her own people for the sake of others. After all, Qian Jiyun is the father of her two little cute babies, isn't she? Do something difficult.

To put it bluntly, even the emperor doesn't care about his own people, why should they care so much?

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^