Ju Ming consoled him: "That's all we can do. After all, the world belongs to those people. The most urgent task is to equalize the tax on square fields in the four counties of Puzhou, so as to reduce the burden on the poor people."

Huang Guinian asked: "Does the prefect have any strategy?"

Zhu Ming said confidently: "The field can be started as soon as winter comes. Even the Li family has to cooperate honestly."

Ju Ming was not happy for a few days before the transfer order came...

Also sent at the same time was a letter from Zhu Guoxiang.

After reading the letter, Zhu Ming was very angry.

All the things he did before were to pave the way for the equalization of taxes in Fangtian. Seeing that he was on the right track step by step, and when it was time to roll up his sleeves and get started, he was actually asked to be transferred out of Puzhou.

This foolish king!

Ju Ming kicked the bench over, filled with evil anger and nowhere to vent it.

He finally realized the helplessness of an upright official. He obviously wanted to do something and was about to get it done, but his efforts were wasted with just a transfer order.

In such a court, even if Ju Ming did not rebel and assisted the emperor wholeheartedly, he would never be able to turn things around.
Chapter completed!