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Bang~bang~

crackling~ crackling~

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.

Chen Yongxin and Cai Mingyu changed into ordinary clothes and walked slowly on Kaiyuan Street, looking at the lively and prosperous scenes on both sides, each feeling happy.

There are rows of scholars writing Spring Festival couplets on the street, and there are piles of vendors selling New Year paintings;

Steaming hot snacks, delicate and sweet pastries, large chunks of pork, and large strips of live fish fill both sides of the street;

Pedestrians coming and going all had smiles on their faces, shopping for the goods they needed, and the sounds of bargaining came and went, making it very lively.

This is the fireworks in Quanzhou Prefecture during the Chinese New Year.

After walking for a long time, Chen Yongxin walked into a pavilion. The maid and servant who followed him from a distance immediately came up, politely asked the people who were resting to leave, and then arranged the pastries, tea, and fire.

"Huang Rong from the Baiyun Mountains, didn't do anything wrong?"

After a cup of warm tea fell into his throat, Chen Yongxin slowly asked Cai Mingyu.

"No, I am just farming.

However, she opened a mountain and taught warriors from nearby sects to practice for a small fee.

It’s not a teaching, it’s just an occasional guide. I’ve gone to ask for advice twice, and it’s pretty good. "

Cai Mingyu looked at the tea soup in front of him, but what he was thinking about was how to put Huang Rong into his pocket. Huang Rong, who had died once and was nourished by Li Sen, was so beautiful!

Even a man’s heart will be moved.

However, Huang Rong was a Grandmaster above Rank 9, something he could not reach. Even if he wanted to use the power of the imperial court, he would probably be snatched away by the high-ranking officials and generals, right?

"Ah~"

He couldn't help but sigh, which surprised Chen Yongxin who was drinking tea, and then asked:

"You also think Huang Rong is a pity, right?

Alas~ A good generation of heroes was forced to hide in the mountains and farm. This martial arts world, this...

Alas~"

Before Chen Yongxin finished his sentence, Cai Mingyu was stunned and nodded in agreement with Chen Yongxin's words, but the idea in his heart grew like a weed.

Yes, a generation of heroes are already farming in the mountains, so what are they afraid of?

But he decided not to tell Chen Yongxin because he saw how worried about the country and the people he was. Wang Zheng, the commander-in-chief of Lingnan Road, was also a Grand Master martial artist, and there were four Grand Masters in the Lingnan Road barracks who could easily suppress Huang Rong.

Thinking of this, Cai Mingyu had a lewd smile on his lips.

Chen Yongxin's words came over there, and his smile turned into a cautious apologetic smile.

"Hand over the money for selling the boat. I'm going to Fuzhou Prefecture tomorrow to visit some elders."

"Ah~oh~ I'll go right now, go right now."

As he spoke, Cai Mingyu quickly stood up and ran quickly to get the banknote.

Chen Yongxin did not leave and was still drinking tea. Then Qi Xia, the chief bookkeeper, ran over with a thick account book and reported.

"Sir, the Baiyun Mountains paid a grain tax of 10,000 taels during the summer harvest, which is less than ten jins per person. This tax is not enough. Today they sent someone to send another 130,000 taels of silver, which is one tael per person. It is still not enough for the imperial court. taxes."

"This Huang Rong really doesn't know how to behave. If she didn't ask for household registration, she wouldn't have to pay taxes. The taxes for these nearly 130,000 people are a lot of money.

Just report it truthfully and see what the adults above have to say. "

"Yes~"

The chief registrar bowed and stepped back, and then more than twenty county magistrates came to greet him and give him gifts. Chen Yongxin refused hypocritically, while the housekeeper beside him silently accepted the gifts.

"You are all doing well this year, and the people below are doing well. Keep up the good work."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. It's all Mr. Chen's good leadership. Those who are of low rank are just doing their duty."

"You have done a good job in collecting taxes this year, but you have collected too much money and too little food. Don't do this next year."

"Yes~yes~yes~"

Several county magistrates gently wiped the sweat from their foreheads and agreed repeatedly that most of this year's grain was bought by people from the Baiyun Mountains. The price was two or three times the usual price. They made a lot of profits from it.

It seems that the prefect has seen what he did. It seems that the gift he gave is not enough!

I have to make up for another generous gift later.

Chen Yongxin drank two cups of tea and continued:

"There will be no more pirates in the second half of this year, but there will be a lot more big thieves. All the wealthy merchants in Lingnan Road have been robbed. They are making a big fuss. You all have some snacks and the police officers disperse, even if they can't be caught. Thieves must also be prevented from continuing to commit crimes.”

As soon as these words came out, the twenty-eight county magistrates all knelt down.

"Sir! Please report this matter to the capital and invite the best arresters from the six gates to solve this unsolved theft case.

These thieves came and went without a trace, and we found no trace at all, as if these thieves appeared out of thin air. "

"We have already reported it, and you should speed up collecting clues. Don't wait for the killers to arrive. If you don't know anything yet, that would be too embarrassing."

"Yes~"

Senior administrative officials of Quanzhou Prefecture are summing up last year's harvest and looking forward to the next year's progress in this elegant pavilion.

By the way, I divided up the achievements of the year before leaving.

After everyone ended happily, Chen Yongxin returned to the Wujin Courtyard for a luxurious reunion. On the second day of the new year, he rushed to Fuzhou Prefecture with large and small cars to visit the peak officials.

……

Chen Yongxin didn't know that in a restaurant not far from the pavilion where he was, someone listened to the conversation between him and his officials for a long time.

"These officials in Quanzhou Prefecture are pretty good. Although they can also take bribes, they can do practical things for the people. They are a bit difficult to handle."

"Haha~ This can be considered a good official?"

Regarding Huang Rong's evaluation, Li Sen just shook his head and was noncommittal.

The society and politics of the warrior world are in a feudal society as a whole. Chen Yongxin and others who are already good officials in Huang Rong's opinion are already worthy of being shot under the laws of the Dragon Kingdom.

"I am preparing to launch an uprising from other prefectures. It just so happens that the Dinzhou prefecture suffered from two major typhoons this year and a food shortage, and the court has a lot of tax revenue, which can be used."

Huang Rong watched the group of officials leave, feeling a little disappointed and a little unbearable.

She has never been a war fanatic. She has seen too much pain and disaster caused by war, and she is the most opposed to war.

But for her father and son, she must wage war!

"Urgent~ You are too impatient.

Now is not the time. Although the Song Dynasty was defeated, its military strength did not suffer much loss. The power of the martial arts arena is also very powerful among the nine states. If you start to rebel now, you will definitely be suppressed.

It's better to go straight into the palace to assassinate the emperor and wait for an opportunity to rescue your father and son. "

Li Sen looked at the lively and peaceful New Year atmosphere under the restaurant and couldn't bear to break it.

Although the entire warrior world and Blue Star were considered enemies, he still felt a little unbearable and once again made the suggestion he had made before.

“It can’t be assassinated.

There were many masters in the Imperial Palace of the Song Dynasty, and there were at least 1000 great masters among the group of eunuchs. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty was afraid of death and had very strong protection around him;

Moreover, Lin'an is protected by a large army. "

"If assassination was easy, Yuan and Meng would have sent assassins to kill Zhao Kuo long ago."

"is it?"

Li Sen looked at Huang Rong's increasingly beautiful face. A plan came up, but he immediately put it to death.