Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 670 The Golden Finger of the Traveler

It will usher in an unprecedented new era!
Fang Xuanling’s knowledge has not yet been able to travel through the ages to realize the importance of business taxation, but as a prime minister, he can see very clearly that once business taxation becomes the foundation of imperial taxation, the impact of natural disasters on the imperial economy will be greatly reduced .

Who is the biggest enemy of a huge empire?

It's not the powerful neighbors around, it's not the flames of war raging in the territory, it's a natural disaster!

Flood or drought, for a country based on agriculture, it is not only a war...

How many powerful empires did not lose to powerful empires, but fell apart in the face of an unstoppable natural disaster?Without natural disasters, everyone can eat enough, and the empire built by the people on this land is invincible!
business tax...

Fang Xuanling was speechless for a moment, his heart was shocked.

Fang Jun looked up at the bright spring scenery outside the window, and said softly: "For thousands of years, the industrious people in this land have been imprisoned too much, so many that they have to work hard and sweat, but still They are squeezed like oxen and horses, until the last piece of flesh and blood is squeezed out, and there is no way out... But those high-ranking rulers, of course, enjoy the rich blood and sweat from the squeeze, and still spur the hard-working people, day after day, Year after year, without end..."

Speaking of this, Fang Jun's voice gradually became high-pitched, full of resentment and resistance: "Why? Just because they were born with the blood of a wealthy family, they are naturally superior? With the struggle of their ancestors, they were born able to read and write?"

Seeing his father's silent face, Fang Jun calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and said, "Land is the foundation of existence, and it is also the original sin. In history, all dynasties have repeated land allocation, centralization, The process of monopoly and then redistribution. It’s just that in this process, dynasties rise one by one, the land is distributed to the people, and then when the land is gradually concentrated in the hands of some people, the dynasties collapse one by one. The previous generation created Prosperous civilizations are often wiped out between the rise and fall of dynasties, and then start all over again."

The sentences are sonorous, and the words are pearls!
Fang Xuanling was completely shocked by her son!

He was stunned and dazzled by the shock!

Actually attribute the reason for the rise and fall of the dynasty to the dispersion and concentration of land?Fang Xuanling swears that he, who thinks he is familiar with history and politics, has never considered the development and future of an empire from this angle!
This is not to say that Fang Xuanling is inferior to Fang Jun, it can only be said that there is a gap in the times.

Even if Fang Xuanling reads thousands of volumes, how can he remember the truths learned from Shang Fangjun's experience gained by directly grabbing countless successful people on the vast Internet?In other words, the sum of all the books in the world in this era may not be as good as a website on the Internet...

This is a serious asymmetry of information.

Often what Fang Jun takes as a matter of course, in this era, it is like a momentary shock!
What fire, glass, shipbuilding, printing, all are not worth mentioning.The huge gap in the amount of information captured is the real golden finger of the traveler!
Standing on the shoulders of countless giants, pointing at Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiu!
Fang Xuanling closed his eyes, fanned his beard slightly, and pondered his son's point of view in agitated mood.The more I thought about it, the more I realized that what my son said made sense!

Why did the common people rebel?

What about being famous in history, what about getting promoted and getting rich, what about beauties with gold and silver, all of them are bullshit!Being able to eat enough and survive is the only motivation!As long as there is a mouthful of food to eat, as long as there is hope of survival, no ordinary person can be coerced into rebellion and beheading business!

After all, it is for the land!

I can have a piece of land that belongs to me, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, fill my stomach with my hard work and sweat, have children, and reproduce.If this point is met, it will be a prosperous and prosperous world, otherwise, the world will be in turmoil and the dynasty will be destroyed!

Fang Xuanling felt a sense of comfort, like seeing the sun behind the clouds and seeing the sun suddenly!

There is a kind of ignorance, I alone grasp the true meaning of heaven and earth suddenly!

It's that simple...

His son not only saw the original sin of eternal chaos and repeated dynasties, but also proposed a solution!
Only by freeing the people from the shackles of the land, so that the people can live without land, who will rebel?On the contrary, since land is no longer the only means of production, those powerful and powerful landlords will continue to hoard land generation after generation, which will eventually lead to a serious concentration of land, and the people have no land to rely on, and have to rebel Bad result?

Business!

The development of commerce to a certain extent can naturally make up for the social problems caused by the shortage of land.Similarly, the increasing profits of business can also make those landlords and powerful people look away from the land and bet on the field of business.

Genius-like insight, genius-like conception!

Fang Xuanling was so excited that his beard trembled, he patted Fang Jun on the shoulder, and praised: "My unicorn..."

Being praised so much by his father, Fang Jun felt chills and felt weak all over.

Just when he was about to speak, Fang Xuanling already asked: "But this deep insight, why didn't you explain it in the memorial? Instead, you just want to say it, so that people can't understand the mystery?"

Fang Jun shook his head and said, "What's the use of just talking about it? How can those so-called gentry class control more and more land so easily believe such remarks and opinions? It's better to do it than to say it with your mouth." Show them, when they see that thousands of acres of fertile land are not worth as much as a workshop, guess what they will do?"

Fang Xuanling sighed and said: "It is said that businessmen are after profit, who in this world is not like this? At that time, they will definitely come in groups, like a gadfly seeing blood."

This son is really a monster!

Not only can she see through the world, but she is also familiar with people's hearts... How was this son born?

*****
Changsun House.

The spring is bright and the willows are green and the flowers are red.

When Changsun Wuji returned to the mansion, he just sat in the study without saying a word, his face was gloomy, there was faint thunder and fury brewing in it, his mood was completely opposite to the bright scene outside.Although Changsun Wuji's temper is not gentle, but the servants of Changsun's mansion rarely see the Patriarch's expression like this, they feel uneasy immediately, and even walk on tiptoe, lest they will offend the Patriarch and encounter unexpected disasters...

At the same time, everyone shouted in their hearts, with the current status of the Patriarch, who else can provoke the Patriarch to this point?
After sitting for a long while, Changsun Wuji got up and walked to the desk, took the pen and paper, and wrote vigorously.

Lean a little, and call your confidant servant.

"These letters are sent to the Lu family, Zhang family, Xie family, and Wang family in Jiangnan in turn. They must be handed over to their patriarchs in person, and there must be no mistakes."

The servant bowed to his command.

Changsun Wuji held the last letter in his hand, his expression was tangled for a long time, and then he said slowly: "This letter must be hand delivered to... the young master."

He didn't want his eldest grandson to come out of the water, but he thought that his eldest son must be very angry now. If he could get rid of Fang Jun with his own hands, he would not benefit the situation, but at least it would prevent depression from becoming a disease. ...

The servant was startled, and suddenly raised his head to meet Changsun Wuji's burning gaze.

With awe in his heart, the servant hurriedly knelt down and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, don't worry, even if this slave is dead, I will send this letter to the young master, and I will never reveal anything!"

That's right, the young master absconded in fear of crime, but how could the patriarch not know his whereabouts?I'm afraid that the emperor also knew about this, but he just turned his eyes and closed his eyes, and was too lazy to ask the bottom line.After all, the emperor still misses his old love...

The domestic servant knew it well, but he also knew that the secrecy of this trip was the most important thing. The emperor might not go into details if there was a slight leak, but how could those opponents who were eyeing the eldest grandson's family miss such a good opportunity to attack the Patriarch?

Changsun Wuji said with relief: "That's right, this trip must be kept secret. After the matter is completed, the old man will not hesitate to reward you."

The servant immediately said: "The servant is the servant of the eldest grandson's family, and this life was given by the eldest grandson's family. The servant does not intend to reward, but only wishes the master and the young master to live a long life, so that all wishes come true."

"Very good, go, choose a team of guards to follow, pay attention to safety!"

"promise!"

Watching the servants go out, Changsun Wuji sat back on the couch with a stern look on his lips.

"As a result, my son has a family and can't return, and his bright future is ruined. What kind of business do you still want to use to make a fortune? It's a dream! Not only will the old man let you do nothing, but also let you lose this life." Also lost in Jiangnan..."

While muttering to himself, the hatred was overwhelming!

(End of this chapter)