Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

Chapter 374:

Everything happened very smoothly. After all, Huang Mian's right to face the opposition is not a joke.

Of course, Shunli refers to "These things don't bother Ji Changze's eyes."

For Huang Mian, it can be called a scorching batter, and every day when he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, he thinks about the situation in his mind.

It’s not a question of whether it’s easy to do or not, but no one has done it at all.

There are a lot of people under Huang Mian, but not all of these courtiers are what he says. They choose Huang Mian because the regent has a lot of power in his hands, compared to the little emperor who seems to be less interested in government affairs. Said that yellow noodles make people want to stand in line even more.

But this does not mean that those "stubborn" and "old ideas" in them will be gone because of a single sentence in the yellow face.

Oh no, this can't be regarded as old thinking, after all, in this era, their thinking like that is normal.

Ji Changze knew very well what a shocking thing he had done.

If he did it himself, the result must be that he would come and go with those courtiers every day, intrigue, conspiracy, and digging pits.

Although he can win, it is really unnecessary.

It is very troublesome to implement it in the first place, and it is even more troublesome to remedy it later.

So, life is like this. When you think this road is difficult, you will always be surprised to find that there is a bully standing in front of you, eager to help you walk.

Zhao Ling after listening to the theory of the little emperor "the regent is a fool": "..."

To be honest, most people will think that the regent is the biggest stumbling block in such a situation.

But your Majesty actually thought of using this big stumbling block to deal with other small stumbling blocks.

He began to reflect deeply on how careless he was in the past.

Actually, he has always been obscured by his hard work and finally succeeded in growing into a master of a black-bellied emperor, as a person who enjoys fun and enjoyment.

It shouldn't be!

In vain, he used to pretend to be the most inquisitive in the entire palace. After asking so many things, he couldn't find out the Majesty he had been taking care of.

Zhao Ling admired Ji Changze while reflecting on himself. After that, every time he inquired about things, he became more serious and more attentive than before.

Although the little emperor never asked him about what happened in the palace, he had to keep everything in his heart to answer anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Ling, who had such a deep sense of consciousness, inquired and found one thing.

He thought it was a fake at first, but when he inquired carefully, he was shocked and hurriedly ran to the little emperor to give a small report.

"what?"

Ji Changze is learning to paint, which is the new hobby of the "little emperor" recently.

This hobby made the ministers who were already worried about all kinds of things, thinking about how to get the regent Huang Mian to dispel the idea of ​​"female generals" breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to like painting than to do other things.

If the little emperor patted his head again and came up with any "good idea", and the regent who controlled the government also followed his head and supported the little emperor's "good idea", then they would really have to worry about them.

After all, no one believed that the little emperor was capable of confronting the regent.

Although it is said that the idea was proposed by the little emperor, it is the regent who can really implement it.

If the regent doesn't agree, what can the little emperor do to him?

Because of everyone's psychology, Ji Changze was regarded as a transparent person by both sides.

If you like to play, just play.

Just don't be a demon.

No one paid attention to him, so he would naturally take the opportunity to do something.

And now, the news brought by Zhao Ling allowed Ji Changze to smell the prerequisites for doing things.

"Are you sure the eldest son of Huangmian really embezzled so much?"

Zhao Ling nodded hurriedly: "Really, if the slave is not sure, he dare not tell your Majesty."

He babbled the news he had found out.

The thing is like this, Zhao Ling, as the chief eunuch, has three days of holidays every month. Normally, he will change into civilian clothes and go out at this time.

The little emperor himself liked to go out to play, and he had no sense of danger. There were no rules for the servants in the palace to go out. Coupled with Zhao Ling's status as the chief eunuch, he went out smoothly every time.

The other eunuchs who often go out to buy and buy are in order to flatter him, knowing that he likes to listen to all kinds of gossip and all kinds of news. Every time they come back, they will tell him where to hear gossip and where to get news.

Once, in order to help a court lady find her abducted sister, Zhao Ling once got a place to inquire about the news from a little eunuch, where most of the children abducted by a kidnapper in Beijing would be "temporarily stored" at that place. .

Of course, he is not stupid. He didn't directly report to the official. Those kidnappers were all gangs. The reporter would not say anything, and would let them tear up the ticket immediately.

Zhao Ling had never thought that the little emperor could have such an ability. In addition, he knew that his majesty was so temperamental that he did not dare to bother him with such things, so he hadn't talked to him before, and only quietly spent money from one person. Redeemed the child back.

To talk about this matter, if it were dealt with by a young kid in the capital, he would definitely feel that Zhao Ling was so embarrassed that he had found a kidnapper's site, and his identity was the chief eunuch, so he could only take the money aggrieved. Ransom.

But Ji Changze can understand Zhao Ling.

He is accustomed to words and deeds carefully, and the emperor who is serving has a volatile temper. Don't look at Zhao Ling who seems to be very happy every day, it is his own adjustment.

If you change to a little bit courageous, I am afraid that you will be in a panic all day long.

His identity and temperament determine that he can only deal with it this way.

Otherwise, he would not be sure that the little emperor would save himself.

Of course, it's different now.

Zhao Ling clearly realized that Ji Changze was not a stunned emperor, nor did he leave the world in chaos regardless of everything. Instead, he had a strong wrist and a strong temperament.

At the same time, his Majesty also has a three-point love for him.

Because of the confidence given by Ji Changze, he said what he had done before by the way.

Although they are all His Majesty, but inexplicably, at this moment he is not afraid that His Majesty feels that he is looking for trouble.

"After the slave rescued the sister of the palace lady, he thought of many connections and multiple paths, and has never stopped contacting the person who revealed the news. In the past few days, your majesty has given the slave a token to enter and leave the palace freely. Go to him from time to time."

"It was with him that I heard about Master Xiao Huang, and they all said that corrupt officials had embezzled millions, and Master Xiao Huang had embezzled millions more. The land that was originally so prosperous and prosperous is now a poor life for the people."

Ji Changze listened blankly, tapping his fingers on the table lightly.

"What did he do?"

Zhao Ling hesitated for a moment, but instead of euphemistically, he said it directly.

To sum up, because his father was the regent of the right and the opposition, Lord Xiao Huang also got a good official position, and the place where he took office was a well-known place of wealth.

Yellow noodles are also fertile and do not flow to outsiders' fields, and they have specially obtained the highest position in Yandi for his son. In other words, in Yandi, Lord Huang is the biggest official.

Just look at the yellow noodles. This No. 2 yellow master has such a father's influence, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to produce good bamboo shoots.

Lord Erhuang lived in Yandi like the earth emperor.

Not only are there beautiful gardens everywhere, but also countless beauties in the back house. Naturally, it takes a lot of money to support these. Lord Erhuang is so old, of course it is impossible to ask for money from his regent's father.

So he thought of a good idea. If there is no money, can't raise taxes?

He was also genius to think that this was not corruption. After all, corruption was to get money that originally belonged to the court into his own pocket, but the money he gave to the court was not small.

Not only did he pay more, he even paid more for the sake of his performance.

It's just that, his resume looks good, but the people who had been living well in the first place have suffered.

At the beginning, the land was rich, everyone's living standards were very good, and the price of food was naturally slightly higher than that in other places.

Even if the farmers are farming, the money they handed in is removed in a year, and the remaining money is enough for them to spend and save some.

But Erhuang was so smart, he started to increase taxes year after year.

The people have changed from being well-off to ordinary people and then into poverty.

It was already a year of hard work, and all the money had to be handed in. In the end, nothing was left.

Lord Erhuang was still unsatisfied.

He wanted more and more things, and naturally more and more money needed to support, so in the end, the people became even after a year of hard work, the money they earned was not as much tax as they would have to pay.

If the tax is not paid, the government will arrest people.

Either go to jail or sell children and women.

One come and two, the originally prosperous land can't be cooler anymore.

If Master Erhuang can stop the hand in time at this time, it will not cause trouble. But the problem is that he not only confiscated the hand, but also raised the tax once again when the drought occurred in the land.

Originally it was just a small drought. It would be no problem to open the warehouse and put grains to appease the people according to the normal handling method, but he was not only uncomfortable, but he also stabbed the people when they were injured.

After the stabbing, he found that the opponent was still alive, so he took another shot.

One knife after another, no matter how kind people are, they can't help it.

As a result, the people rioted.

This Ji Changze currently only heard the name of the Erhuang Lord who had not seen the real person, and was almost killed in the riot, so he could only let the officials guard all the way to escape in the usual direction.

The best proof that he is a clever place has come.

Master Erhuang himself knew that he had done something wrong, and was afraid that other officials would not only not help but also pass the news to the court, so he retreated and ran towards the capital to seek refuge.

However, he is not the kind of person who can suffer.

The one running along the way was called a big fanfare, and almost didn't write the line "I did something wrong and I was planning to go to the capital to ask for help from my father" on his face.

So, before he arrived in the capital, the news came secretly through channels that most people didn't know about.

Those who run the rivers and lakes are not as squeamish as the Erhuang adults, walking day by day and rest day by day, and eating something on the road for a long time to do it.

Therefore, Ji Changze got almost perfect information gap this time.

"About how long will he be in the capital?"

As expected, Zhao Ling was still that reliable assistant with unlimited potential and plenty of preparation. Obviously, he had done it early. When Ji Changze asked, he gave his calculations.

"According to their feet, there are about three or four days left."

This is still calculated at the fastest speed. If the Erhuang adult who is in his forties or 50s, who is in trouble like a child, will come back to look for his father, wherever he feels uncomfortable on the road, he has to do something, guess. It won't be there in three or four days.

"Three or four days..."

There is plenty of time.

Ji Changze took out a piece of rice paper and slowly drew a tree on it.

He has learned well recently, mainly to teach the emperor how to have two brushes. Now it is quite easy to draw a tree.

The little emperor painted plum blossoms.

In the snow, a crooked-necked plum tree stood crookedly, and its head was covered with all kinds of gorgeous plum blossoms.

Zhao Ling heard Ji Changze say slowly: "Turn into spring mud and protect the flowers."

Although he was very interested in gossip, Zhao Ling didn't have much research on poetry, and he could only hear that it seemed to be in a poem.

"What does your majesty mean?"

"If the flowers on the tree wither and fall, they will melt into the soil to nourish the tree, but it may not be necessary to change to a person."

"A person is like a tree. It is good to blossom and bear fruit, but if there are too many flowers blooming and the fruit is dense, I am afraid that I will bend over and collapse."

Ji Changze slowly sketched the flowers on the tree. After he made the last stroke, he took back the brush in satisfaction, and asked Zhao Ling with a little cheerful tone:

"Do you know why I can't bear it?"

Zhao Ling thought about it seriously: "In the past, your Majesty was young. Even if your Majesty wanted to do many things, he couldn't do it."

"This is one aspect."

The little emperor smiled and groaned, obviously a gentle smile, but with a coldness: "Oh, I am waiting for my uncle to grow like a tree. Since I was born, I have lost a lot of my uncle. Steps, if you think about catching up, it is naturally a difficult task."

"But waiting for my uncle to slowly take up a lot of things, and will no longer be as cautious as before. When there is no room for others, he will naturally slow down and wait for my latecomers to come up."

He put away the painting, holding it in his hand and admiring it carefully.

The admiring sight is no different from admiring a tiger or a tea cup before.

The difference is that this time there is anticipation in my eyes.

That is the expectation that I can finally close the net after waiting for a long time.

"He thinks he has power in the hands of the people, he thinks that there are many loyal people under his school, but he does not know that the more people there are, the greater his weakness. This enemy, my uncle, cannot move at all. Those who do things for him, help him, and who know him well. But just a single sip can make his blood flow like a shot."

Zhao Ling had a little understanding.

His heart is more shocked.

It was a shock that he thought he was familiar with his Majesty, until now he discovered that he had not only seen an illusion in the past, but also didn't understand the real appearance of his Majesty.

He looked at the little emperor who slowly put down the painting in his hand.

Obviously the stature is not very high, even because it is a premature baby, it seems a little immature and thin. At first glance, the white face looks like a baby fat.

This is a person who can't deny that he is handsome and beautiful, but he can't admit that the other person is already an adult.

But when his eyes were lowered and his tone of voice was slow, he always felt inexplicably that in this immature body, he was a powerful emperor.

Zhao Ling's heart is full of admiration.

Naturally, he also knew that even if his majesty did not have the current aura, only if he could endure the plan for so long, even the chief **** who had been by his side could know his majesty's motives without seeing the slightest clue.

"Then your Majesty, what should we do next?"

"How to do it?"

Ji Changze chuckled, "Didn't they say that I am a tyrant? Then I will show it to them."

While the DPRK and China were still arguing about whether or not they should be a female general, a piece of news quietly fell into the ears of the Chinese military officials in the DPRK.

The treasury is empty, and the emperor intends to levy from various places to fill the treasury.

Of course, this is just an official news. If you refine it a little bit, it means that the little emperor wants to build a summer resort to play.

But when I went to the treasury, I found that the treasury was out of money.

So he now intends to levy.

Of course, if the DPRK and Chinese officials feel that the taxation of the people is already very heavy, and they do not agree to add a burden to them, so that they will not get anything for the whole year without saying anything but giving them money.

They can also donate to the Mountain Resort.

If they donate money, they don’t need to levy it.

Civil and military officials: "..."

The last problem was not solved yet, and the messy nephew threw out the next yellow face: "..."

The little emperor made it clear that he was playing a rogue.

Clearly tell everyone, "I want to increase taxes to build a house. If you don't agree, I won't add any money if you don't agree."

Obviously he had the experience that he had to be opposed by his courtiers before doing anything. This time he learned to be smart and specially added an overlord treaty of "I will not make trouble if you are willing to give money."

The civil and military officials are crazy to donate to the construction of a summer resort for a young emperor.

I have only heard of your Majesty’s awarding of courtiers. How can courtiers pool money to build a summer resort.

The grievances accumulated in the female generals incident were completely manipulated by the little emperor's sorrow, and it broke out at once.

As a result, a new round of quarrels began.

Everyone quarrels with the female general, and quarrels with taxes.

The key is because the little emperor was young and didn't want to go to court, they all quarreled with Huang Mian.

After only being quarreled for a day, I almost didn’t have white hair and a few more yellow noodles: "..."

For the first time, he regretted that when he discovered that the little emperor had a violent temperament and did not have the slightest compassion and tolerance for his subjects, he not only did not take it seriously, but also chuckled in his heart.

At that time, he was also happy that if the little emperor had no love for the people, he would naturally not want to control the power of the court to do things that would benefit the people.

As a result, everything is now developing as he thought.

He just wanted to regret.

It's better to let the little emperor love his subjects, so that he won't always come up with such a suffocating operation with a single shot of his head.

It's okay now, he himself will be happy after beeping casually.

Huang Mian, the regent, has become a rubbish.

The first time he was forced to compromise, he was very upset, and one thing came up again before it was finished.

Huang Nian was also a little angry.

Not only did he feel that he was in charge of the government, but he also felt that the little emperor really didn’t know good or bad. His temperament simply couldn’t manage the country. He was an uncle, a lot of age, and he had to drag such an old bone. He manages the court.

In the end, he was okay, screaming one after another.

This time, he absolutely can't let him do what he wants.

Otherwise the ghost knows what he is going to do next time.

So this time, Huang Mian stood on Baiguan's side.

You can't stand without standing. The tax increase itself is something that will be written into history and be scolded. Although it is said that all officials in the DPRK and China have their own minds, it is for sure that no one wants to be scolded.

If you say that the country is about to fight, so the taxes are increased, and the people all over the country collect money to save a sum of money for the army, it still makes sense.

In the end, you have to tighten the belts of the people all over the country to build a summer resort that you don’t need at all.

Isn't this a trouble? ! !

At this time, the letters of the North Korean and Chinese military officers, including Huang Mian, were unprecedented.

Because they knew that they were right to refuse Ji Changze to do so. They stood on a moral high ground. Even if they were written in history books, they were praised and sympathized rather than scolded.

Everyone worked together and twisted into a rope.

Even in order to organize this matter, all the officials gathered together and wrote a long essay on "What are the consequences of increasing taxes for no reason?"

In addition to all the disadvantages of increasing taxes, the names and fingerprints of most of the officials in Central Korea are also signed at the bottom.

The last one that came out was so thick that Zhao Ling was very tired when it was sent to Ji Changze.

Ji Changze didn't look closely at all, he just looked around and took a casual look.

There is indeed a lot of content, but it can be summed up in one sentence:

"Even if you are your majesty, you must never add taxes for your own selfish desires!"

Good guy, it's time for the little emperor to fry the pot now.

He doesn't hide in the palace and play games and can't go up.

Going up angrily.

In front of the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, they smashed things and smashed inkstones.

He was so angry, and took the kind of grievance they couldn't help.

"I just want to increase taxes!! Why don't you agree to it!!"

"The regent, you say! Why can't I increase taxes? The whole world belongs to me. I just want to increase taxes. Why can't I do it!!!"

Huang Mian looked at the little emperor above him who was speechless, and there was a sense of victory in his heart.

It's probably the crush of IQ that made him feel happy.

Even the awe-inspiring righteousness on his face seemed much more real.

"Your Majesty, this matter is really absolutely necessary."

With a righteous expression on his face, he uttered a series of truths about "how hard the people are, how hard it is, you have to pay taxes after a hard time, isn't that waiting for them to die".

While talking, I went to see the historian who was taking notes seriously next to me, dreaming about how heroic I would be in the historical records, and how much posterity would admire and admire myself.

Following what he said, the expression on his face gradually turned ugly, as if he could not believe that even his uncle was standing in the opposite direction to him.

"Your Majesty, the regent is right."

A minister also stood up and seconded, and followed Baba Baba to add what Huang Mian didn't say just now.

The second minister came out, followed by the third and the fourth.

At the end, almost Wuyangyang knelt on the ground in the hall.

The little emperor's face was no longer ugly, but dark.

"You all want to stop me? Is my taxation really unattainable?"

An old official came to a sturdy bow, and his entire upper body was about to lie down on the ground: "That's it, your Majesty! If taxes are rashly increased, then the people will definitely not live well, and it will be harmful to my country!!"

"presumptuous--"

The little emperor kicked the big vase next to him abruptly.

The vase rolled down and fell to pieces.

Ji Changze silently recovered his aching feet because of excessive force, thinking that acting was really a technical job in his heart.

Next time, he will push with his hands. He is very weak now, so it hurts his feet.

The emperor was angry. Regardless of whether his anger was justified or not, the courtiers had to kneel down and land on the ground honestly.

"Your Majesty calms down his anger."

"Quite your anger and anger, aren't you all provoking my anger? Whatever I want to do, you have to squeaky!"

Seeing that he had finished speaking, no one of the courtiers responded, they just knelt on the ground in silence to express resistance. The little emperor seemed to be angry and there was no way he could do it. In the end he could only gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"Okay! I don't add taxes, and I won't build this summer resort!"

"I want to see! If you die in this palace, you will find someone to be the emperor who can't do this at all!"

He snorted and flung his sleeves away.

It was obviously a resentment that was unsatisfactory for a child.

The courtiers were relieved, and their hearts relaxed.

Although many people were frightened and their hearts tightened during the confrontation, for fear that the emperor, who had always been bad-tempered, got angry and directly pushed them out, but fortunately, the result was good.

It's just that now your Majesty seems to be very angry, and the ministers who are slowly standing up look at each other, knowing in their hearts.

I am afraid that this female general can only be agreed.

One of the regents agreed to this.

The second thing... The little emperor had just been angered by them, and he was very angry that his original request was not met. If the female general's matter was denied, the ghost knew what he could do.

It's not uncommon for such an older teenager to do anything in anger.

Therefore, Ji Changze set off a fire the next day, and learned from Huang Mian that "Although the hundreds of officials in the DPRK tried their best to oppose it, he worked hard and finally finished the affairs of the female general."

"is it?"

The little emperor who got what he wanted didn't mean to be happy at all. His expressions were all wilting, and he was lying on his couch with unhappy expressions all over his face.

Huang Mian knew clearly that he was still thinking about paying taxes, but he didn't take the initiative to raise it.

He must have the money in his own hands to build a summer resort for the little emperor, but why should he use his money to satisfy a child's wish?

Anyway, no matter how angry the little emperor is, he doesn't take any reason for this matter, and he can only be incompetent and furious.

Because the little emperor did not show the attitude of "My concubine can finally become a general, I am so happy", Huang Mian's original dissatisfaction with this matter has disappeared miraculously.

After all, even if he fulfilled the wish for the other party, the other party did not seem to think that Miss Jiang really became a female general to be celebrated.

He didn't even take a closer look. He only asked how much he would earn for the position of General Huangmian and how much he led.

After waiting for Huangmian to finish speaking, the little emperor who had obviously lost interest in this matter suddenly frowned.

"Why does a general have at least so many people under his hands? Where can I get such a person for my concubine?"

Without waiting for Huang Mian to speak, he waved his hand impatiently;

"Forget it, let her take care of Dongjiao Daying. There are the fewest people there. I guess there is nothing wrong with it."

Huang Mian's mentality of watching the excitement suddenly turned into hesitation.

The leader of Dongjiao Daying is his own.

"The original principal over there?"

Ji Changze lay lazily on the couch, obviously having no idea about this matter: "Promote, you can promote any official you want. Concubine Ai is a woman. I don't want to put a man on her head. She must be Dongjiao. The largest official in the camp."

Huang Nian understands in seconds.

Understand that if the concubine in his family wants to go out and show his face, he is definitely not happy that the other party has a lot of contact with other men.

Anyway, one's own people can be promoted, and looking at the meaning of the little emperor, it doesn't seem like you really have confidence in Jiang's family, but it's more like pointing to a place for Bo Hongyan with a smile.

It is estimated that after some time, the Jiang clan’s woman has managed the Dongjiao Daying in a mess, and the little emperor will naturally find that women are not suitable for doing things at all. When that happens, he will change to a trusted position.

He nodded and agreed, feeling quite a bit of an advantage.

Ji Changze glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. He didn't say anything. He just held down his head: "Don't say it, don't say it. I have a headache when I think of those people opposing my tax increase."

The little emperor was angry, and Huang Mian did not intend to persuade him.

Anyway, according to his character, if anyone provokes him these days, he will naturally look for the other party to vent their anger.

He returned home with peace of mind.

As a result, the next day, the little emperor might have changed his clothes and went out to play in a fit of anger, but as soon as he went out, he actually ran into a man who had fled thousands of miles and came to the capital to file a complaint.

I heard that it was an ordinary citizen. Because of the taxation, their family could not survive. In the end, the daughter was taken away by the government. It is said that he was sent to Qinglou. He was almost arrested to become a strong man, and later escaped. Later, he wondered if this would not work.

The government rose almost twice a year. Following this trend, even if he escaped this time, he was afraid that no one would be able to escape from the family.

So gritted his teeth and cruel, rushed to the capital to sue the imperial court.

It turned out to be such a coincidence that he went to the yamen of the capital to beat the drum, and was caught by the little emperor who was dangling there.

When my ears were pricked, I heard what the other party was saying about adding taxes two or three times a year. I really couldn't live anymore.

This time, I ordered a bomb.

He directly carried the person back to the palace, and almost didn't lift the table when he went up.

"One by one, you don't let me increase taxes!! But you secretly add!!! Are you greedy for my money!!!"

Civil and military officials: "..."

They didn't know for a moment whether they should be shocked that someone was bold enough to raise taxes privately, or whether they should be shocked that the little emperor's way of grasping the key points was so magical.

"I have been on the throne for fifteen years!!! Which year is not trembling and frugal!!! Be careful of spending, for fear of putting a little bit of burden on the people!!!"

Ji Changze started to babble.

He didn't even look at the hundreds of officials standing underneath with the expressions of "Aren't you farting?" He continued to put gold on his face:

"I also said a few days ago that I wanted to increase taxes! Each of you, each of you, is like I am a faint prince who does not care about the life and death of the people! I want to stop it!"

"It's all right now. I didn't add it, but the people have already been added. I don't know how many layers!!!"

Many people looked weird when they heard this.

The little emperor's posture, people who don't know thought he was worried about the country and the people.

As a result, after he waited for a long time to talk, he finally lifted the table, almost roaring and shouting:

"So much money from taxation?!!! Why didn't I even look at it!!!"

The hundreds of officials suddenly gave another expression of "this is the right thing".

Of course, you have to add a follow-up relay of "Your Majesty, how can you just think about money like this, you have to think about the people".

The little emperor was very angry, but because he rarely went to court, he just knew that he was angry and didn't know what to do next.

A posture of "Either give me an account or give me money today, or we will never finish."

Huang Mian's sense of suppression of IQ sublimated to the highest level in her heart while watching the show.

He carries some slight contempt and slight jealousy towards the little emperor, which is similar to a kind of "If you are the royal bloodline, where the throne is the wheel of you, if I am not the royal bloodline, I must be a super good emperor than you." The mentality of “too much stronger” slowly came forward.

He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and he looked like the loss was about to be recorded by the historian:

"Your Majesty, the increase in taxes must be the secretly preaching of the imperial decree by local officials, not the work of your colleagues in the court, what your Majesty has to do now is to **** the bold criminal minister to Beijing to ask questions."

It seems to be teaching, but the loftiness in the words does not hide it at all.

"Really?" The little emperor didn't trust me: "You really didn't lie to me? Did you look at the tax increase behind my back? I don't blame you, just hand over the money."

"His Majesty!"

The yellow face was solemn, and he looked like "I'm so upright, I'm super upright":

"His Majesty, as the prince of a country, can say such a thing, falsely preaching the imperial decree, and privately increasing taxes is a felony! How can there be any reason to pay for exemption from punishment!"

The little emperor said blankly: "But I think there is nothing wrong with increasing taxes... Okay, okay, uncle, don't think of me like this. I just listen to you. What should I do with the tax-increasing courtier? It's not like dismissing from office. ?"

Obviously he was thinking about small money, and added: "After dismissal, he will ransack his home, and the property copied will go to the national treasury."

"How can you be treated so tolerantly? If so, there are still no known how many corrupt officials are brave enough to raise taxes privately!"

Huang Mian is getting into the state more and more, feeling that some of the ministers who previously looked down on him are now looking at him with gazes full of approval. He straightened his chest, raised his head and chest:

"Be severely punished! In addition to ransacking the house, you have to ask all the questions."

"Let's do it."

The little emperor didn’t quite understand when he saw it: “If you can copy the house, then copy the house.”

"who."

Ji Changze nodded and was brought up by Zhao Ling. The people trembling at a loss: "Who is the tax increase official, what is his name, and is he rich in wealth? Is the money from the transcript enough to cover the summer resort?"

The people are cautious: "I, I don't know who he is. The biggest official I have ever seen is the escort..."

"Why are you so troublesome? I don't know this or that, why do you want to sue?!" The grumpy little emperor couldn't stand his temper at once, frowning and full of irritation and impatience.

Huang Mian glanced at him: "Your Majesty, he's just an ordinary person, he doesn't know how to write, and it's normal if he doesn't know this."

"You don't have to have a name, you know the place, just capture the magistrate."

He glanced at the little emperor who couldn't hold his breath at all, and he felt more and more that he was definitely better than him when he was an emperor. At least in the aspect of being close to the people, he must have done a good job.

Thinking like this, Huang's face showed a smile full of affinity.

He smiled like a blooming flower and asked: "Don't be afraid, tell this king, where your home is, this king will definitely be the master for you."

The ordinary people looked at him pitifully: "Small, the little home is growing."

Huang Nian: "...what did you say?"

Thinking that the big official's ears were not good enough, the people raised their voices: "Say the little one, the little one is growing up!"

Yandi...

The place where Huang Mian's eldest son worked.

Think about what I just said about Chaojiajiamanzhaozhang...

Huang Mian's smile was like a flower, and it cracked a little.