The happy life of a prodigal

No one else is better than Mr. Zhou Ge.

Many people's legs went limp and they almost knelt on the ground.

"Big, my lord... not enough chairs."

"I don't know how to find it if it's not enough!?"

Fang Xiu glared at the man, and asked loudly: "Could it be that the entire Linze Mansion doesn't even have chairs?"

"Calm down, my lord, I'll go find you, my little one."

Fang Xiu gave an order, and all the servants of the Zhou Mansion went to look for chairs this week.

After a while, the chairs were finally assembled.

Everyone is sitting in the main hall.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward, no one spoke, and no one even dared to move.

The tea was placed next to it, it was completely cold, but everyone just held it in their hands, no one dared to drink it.

They were afraid that Fang Xiu would poison their tea.

Fang Xiu, on the other hand, drank his tea unhurriedly, sipping it one mouthful at a time.

After a while, after drinking a cup of tea, he slowly put down the cup and looked at everyone.

It can be said to be the appearance of all living beings.

These people don't know how wonderful they are just by their expressions.

Some people are apprehensive, some are afraid, some are afraid, some are at a loss, some are worried, some are calm...

All in all, it has it all.

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, he also found it interesting, lay down on the back, looked at them, and said: "You gentlemen...

Originally, the official wanted to visit one by one, and the first one must be to Zhou Ge's mansion first.

But I didn't expect that it was all done, and it saved me the effort...

I ask you, do you know why I want to find you? "

When everyone heard this, they secretly looked at each other, and no one dared to stand out.

"Even if you say it, it doesn't matter if you're wrong or right, Mr. Zhou Ge is here, and he's protecting you!"

Having said this, Fang Xiu looked at Mr. Zhou Ge and asked, "Mr. Zhou Ge, is what this junior said right?"

Zhou Ge was first angry at Fang Xiu, then frightened, then angry again, and now he is speechless.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu didn't ask any more questions, but turned his attention to other people, and said: "If you don't tell me, I will assume that you know it in your heart.

At that time, even if you have something to say, the official will not want to listen to it.

Do you know what I mean? "

When everyone heard this, they finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Someone said: "Xin Amber came to us for... the matter of the unity of land and land!"

"You're right, you're right, it's the unity of land and earth. It seems that you are all open-minded."

Fang Xiu leaned forward and asked, "What do you think of Ding Heyi here?"

"..."

How dare they say this in front of Fang Xiu.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu smiled, and said casually: "If you don't tell me, I know, it's nothing more than the word boycott.

How to resist this, I have already thought out the method for you, selling the fields, right? "

When everyone heard this, they looked at Fang Xiu in unison, all of them were shocked.

They were pretty sure New Amber wasn't there when they were talking about it.

That being the case, how does he know what he thinks!

Seeing their reactions, Fang Xiu already understood in his heart.

"Selling fields, hahahahaha, you guys can still think of it, it's not considered a wine bag..."

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When everyone heard Fang Xiu's insolent laughter, their faces turned blue and white.

Indeed, they could figure out this method of selling fields, how could Xin Amber, who has always been known for his extraordinary intelligence, not be able to figure it out?

The insolent laughter in front of him was clearly a mockery of them!

"My lord is right, we are indeed going to sell the fields!"

At this time, one person couldn't bear the ridicule, stood up, looked at Fang Xiu with a calm expression, and said loudly: "But I am not waiting to sell the land because of what the adults said.

I am waiting for the knowledge of selling fields and want to sell fields. Has there ever been a rule in the court that gentry are not allowed to sell fields?

I don't remember it, since there is no one, what's wrong with me waiting to sell the land? "

"Okay, well said!"

The fault was Fang Xiu again.

He looked around everyone, and smiled even more happily, as if he had heard some joke.

"You want to sell the land? Yes, of course you can sell it, but you have to pay the tax first!"

"This......"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other.

But is there any way for them to say anything, because how can they not understand the virtue of Xin Amber in front of them, the whole is a rascal.

Even if he waits for others to stand up and object, will Xin Amber really listen?

Therefore, everyone's eyes were on Elder Zhou Ge, praying that Elder Zhou Ge could stand up and speak for them.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhou Ge took a sip of his tea, and said calmly: "Xin Anbo's words are a bit inappropriate.

Selling a field is selling a field, and the imperial court stipulates that there is no need to pay taxes during the sale of the field. Why is it that when you come to Xin'anbo, you have to pay the tax before selling the field? Isn't it weird! "

When Fang Xiu heard this, he looked at Elder Zhou Ge, and instead of answering the question directly, he asked back.

"I don't know how many acres of fertile land there are in Zhou Ge's old mansion?"

"How many fertile fields there are in the old man's house has nothing to do with Xin'anbo..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang.

Fang Xiuteng stood up from the chair, glared at Mr. Zhou Ge, and said loudly: "How can it have nothing to do with me!?

Who is this official?This official is the Central Plains Taoist Jiedu Envoy, or the Central Plains Taoist Inspectorate. In other words, in this Central Plains Tao, no matter what is going on, it is related to this official!

Not to mention how many fields and people there are in your house, even if I want to know how many hairs you have, you have to count them one by one! "

"This...you..."

Elder Zhou Ge was taken aback just now, but this time, he clutched his chest and almost didn't come back up.

Even so, he still pointed at Fang Xiu and said angrily: "How unreasonable, how unreasonable, it's too presumptuous..."

In just half an hour, Zhou Ge's mood can be described as a roller coaster, rising for a while and falling for a while.

It rose again for a while, and fell again for a while. In short, it did not maintain the normal level.

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, he didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he sneered and looked at everyone.

"I have given you a chance just now, but why do you want to resist the tax by toasting and not eating fine wine! If this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless, come here!"

As soon as the words fell, two captains stood up and walked up to Fang Xiu: "My lord, what's the matter!"

"The gentry here is counted as one. As long as there are fields in the mansion, as long as they want to sell the land, all of them will be invited to the government office for tea!"

"Yes, my lord!"

These soldiers are all Li Jing's people. Even though they are afraid of and respect Zhou Ge, Lord Jiedushi has already spoken.

They also had to do the same, and stepped forward one after another to detain these gentry.

When the gentry saw this scene, they were completely dumbfounded.

Wasn't it fine just now?

All of a sudden, what happened?

Did we say something?

Even if Mai Tian said it, it was just his own rhetoric!

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life! The young one has never thought of selling the field, never thought of selling the field, this field tax, the young one will definitely pay, definitely will!"

When the timid gentry heard the word 'yamen', they automatically thought of many things. Before leaving the Zhou mansion, they knelt down in fright and begged for mercy desperately.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu showed a warm smile on his face and waved his hands.

"Let him go."

"Yes, my lord!"

When the two soldiers heard this, they hurriedly retreated to the side.

Fang Xiu walked up to the man, knelt down, looked at him, and asked, "What's your name?"

"The younger one's name is Li Zheng, and he's from Du Ming's residence."

The gentleman lowered his head and answered cautiously.

"Where do you work?"

Fang Xiu asked again.

The gentry showed hesitation, thought for a while, and said: "The young man failed the imperial examination and didn't have any position. It's just that his ancestors left some fields and barely survived..."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled and said: "If the gentry are struggling to survive, what will the people of the world be like?"

He stood up and said slowly: "Du Ming Mansion, I went to the Central Plains Road when I first arrived.

It stands to reason that Du Ming's Mansion is located close to the capital, and it is the place that must pass through from the south to the north. Even if it is not as rich as Gusu City, the common people should have food and clothing. Why is it so? decay......

Have you ever thought about this question? "

The gentry was so frightened at this moment that he was still in the mood to think about these issues. He shook his head tremblingly, and said cautiously: "Small, I don't know."

"Ah......"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he stepped forward and kicked him, cursing: "Of course you don't know, because the people's money, people's food and clothing, have all come to your house!"

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!"

After all, he is just a gentry from a small town, so he is too timid.

The rest of the people saw this scene with contempt from the bottom of their hearts.

But they didn't think that they didn't get any better when they faced Fang Xiu who was angry just now.

Fang Xiu picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked at the man again, calmed down a bit, and said slowly: "You said just now that you never thought about selling the land?"

"Small, small never thought of."

"Never thought of evading taxes?"

"Small, I never thought about it."

"Okay, since that's the case, let's hand over the land tax here."

Fang Xiu moved the grand master's chair in front of him, and said casually.

The gentry heard this, but a look of shock appeared on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Xiu, and said, "Huh?"

"Can't you understand?"

Fang Xiu looked at him, his expression gradually becoming unkind.

"Understand, understand..."

The gentry's expression was very struggling, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "But... But you don't have any money with you!"