My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Everyone began to hesitate. They were stable and in the current state, and they did not dare to make arbitrary decisions before they understood the new method mentioned by Luo Qianqian.

"Both people are born. If you continue the slave system, how can you be certain that your descendants will not become slaves? I want to replace the slavery system and make a labor contract system. Everyone has human rights . People are people and can no longer be treated as livestock for trading! "

Luo Qianyan said forcefully, the slave owners also began to shake.

"Then you talk about it first, what's going on with the labor contract system?"

Seeing that people were already interested, Luo Qianchan began to talk about the methods of the labor contract system carefully. And promised that the slaves who have been sold now, whether they are buyers or slave owners, can get some compensation in exchange for their personal freedom.

Luo Qiantan wants all slaves to return to the starting point, the starting point of equality and freedom, and then decide for himself to choose the life he wants to live. # _ # 27218470

Late at night, the Kyoto Long Street is a rare place to live for a century.

Luo Qianchan explained the problems one by one, and it was not until dawn that he explained everything clearly.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"I ... I agree!" # 2.7218470

Counting the slave owners, they still felt that the shallow method was better. Selling a slave usually earns money only once.

With the shallow approach, as long as a person is willing to sign a labor contract, the time in each employer's home is limited.

And capable people will sign more expensive labor contracts. In this way, there is room for bargaining, which is good for both parties.

Luo Qianqing looked at his hard work all night, and finally wasted in vain, with a smile on his face.

"Well, now that everyone agrees, I will immediately report to the emperor and start to cancel slavery and start the labor system!"

Luo Qianchan said happily that it took the people of Kyoto one night to understand Luo Qianchan again. Thanksgiving and apology, everyone suddenly shouted Luo Qian shallow's name!

"Luo Qianchan! Luo Qianchan!"

"Luo Qianchan!"

The thunderous shouts across the long street, Luo Qianchan was suddenly held to a high place, and changed from a demon girl to a god-like existence.

Last night, Kyoto's Long Street was noisy, and it was impossible for the civil and military officials to know what was going on. This public opinion is often the most direct thing. In the early days of today, the civil and military officials were silent and shallow.

But they don't mention it, Murong Yun naturally wants to mention it.

"Did Ai Qing hear about the Long Street in Kyoto last night?"

The civil and military officials looked at each other, the atmosphere was low.

"Back to the emperor, I heard."

"How do you feel?"

"This……"

The civil and military officials had nothing to say, and Murong Yun's mouth was slightly upturned, his face full of pride. Really his wife contended for himself, a little confused.

"I said earlier that when Luo Qianchan was in Hailuan, she could solve the hundred-year-old problem of the shipwreck of Hailuan. It is enough to show that she is a strange woman with both morals and talents. These women are rare for thousands of years. It ’s a blessing to me. ”

"The Emperor said ..."

The civil and military officials were honest and well-behaved like trained children. Murong Yun was happy in his heart, and incidentally re-mentioned the incident afterwards.

"Luo Qianqian is the daughter of former prime minister Luo Fusheng. When Luo Fusheng was the emperor, he made a lot of contributions to Tianqi Jiangshan. Do you have any objection to this?"

After the emperor had so obviously pushed the boat down to mention the stand, the other two people who had always wanted to push their daughter to become the queen could only lament one.

Although this Luo Luoxiang abdicated, but there are still connections. What's more, now that he is going to climb up to the emperor, the ministers are even more afraid to stab him.

No more glances, the emperor is expected to find a way to sweep them out.

"The minister has no objection."

"That's good, this door is right. Let's talk about Luo Qianqian, Luo Qianqian was originally misunderstood by the people in Kyoto, and Zhong Aiqing also has a lot of embarrassment, and he won't hold it. But now, Luo Qianchan runs in secret and solves the problem The disappearance of the population that cannot be resolved, and the reform of slavery has won the support of the people. Now Ai Qing feels that this is shallow and is worthy of the queen's crown? "

"Uh ... the emperor said it deserves it, of course it deserves it."

The ministers reluctantly responded, and the joy on Murong Yun's face was even better.

"Okay! Now I am going to make a decree, and Luo Qian, the daughter of Feng Luofu Sheng, will hold the ceremony after the election day. I want to celebrate with the people!"

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

Murong Yun watched the civil and military officials sublime and bow down, and no one dared to say a different word. The metaphors for many days were in a good mood.

The Ministry of Rites has begun preparations, and officials of the Ministry of Ritual are facing the Huangli with good luck. The queen mother-in-law also couldn't help happily, running in person and going west, choosing the ceremony for Luo Qianchan and the emperor.

After everything was settled, the world was announced.

Murong Yun couldn't wait to tell the world. After he was busy with the affairs at hand, he hurried out of the palace to look for something shallow.

It was only that Luo Qianchan was not in Luofu at this time. After her labor system was allowed, she was not assured of those officials. She had to come to the slave market in person.

The slaves were released from the cages one by one, the shackles were removed, and they were free.

Those who are willing to return to their hometown will put it back. Those who are willing to stay and sign labor contracts and continue to earn money to support their families with their own hands stay.

Luo Qianchan impatiently explained the changes to the slaves one by one, looking at the muna eyes they were used to, slowly becoming clear.

This compensation for the slave owner's money is not from the treasury. It came out of Su Liancheng's pocket. Su Liancheng and his rich father had been reluctant, but this little white coquettishly, Su Liancheng agreed.

The Su family now also wants to follow this opportunity and take the opportunity to propose to the emperor and ask the Su Liancheng to marry Xiaobai. The father of Su Liancheng is also willing. If Su Liancheng marries a princess home, they will no longer be rustic upstarts, but relatives of the imperial family.

When Murong Yun's plain clothes arrived at the slave market, it had already begun to change. After Luo Qianchan was busy in the crowd, the Hundreds do not need to cover his face with that scarf.

Luo Qianchan did it. He wanted a hundred people to stand upright in front of the people of Kyoto.

"Shallow!"

Murong Yun called Luo Qianchan, and Luo Qianchan looked back at him, showing an extremely open smile.

"Murong Yun, I did it, you see, I really did it!"

"Well, I know, there is nothing you can't do in this world. Next, do you want to be a queen?"