All the villains can hear my voice

[Governing the people to the Qingming Festival means colluding with local sinister wealthy businessmen and taking human lives at a loss? To live and work in peace and contentment means that when the imperial court reduced taxes, it not only did not reduce them according to the imperial standards, but instead added several tax items under clever names? 】

[What kind of taxes did I receive when I came to Kangkang...]

Chuan Wen was very interested and pulled him over. Zhang De:! ! !

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, I..."

Zhang De suddenly felt that the sun outside was so hot. He couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead and swallowed hard, feeling that his throat was dry.

At this time, Chuanwen also pulled out the tax items that he had set up by chance, and he couldn't help but shout about the talent, [I won't talk about the head tax, the breath tax, but why the hell is there a shit tax? Oh oh, it's just shit. The air is polluted. They need manpower and material resources to clean the air, so they have to collect shit tax from the people, uh...]

The message said that I had learned something again. Zhang De wiped the sweat again, but this time the hand wiping the sweat was a little trembling, and he was stammering and speechless.

The emperor lowered his eyes and looked at him. It was obviously early autumn in the bright sun, but his eyes were full of frost.

Um......

In the indignation of Dong Zhen, the censor Zhongcheng, Shen Congliang touched his chin and pondered. He wanted to know if Zhang De gave the people fresh air?

[You said he didn’t give people fresh air? He asked people to buy flowers and plants and distributed two pots to each house! You can say that he gave people fresh air, but the two pots of flowers and plants he handed out were actually weeds dug up in the wild! 】

I was speechless after reading the article, [Why don’t the common people dig it out themselves? Why would they spend fifty cents each to buy it from you? The key is to buy it once a month, because you need to replace it with new weeds! 】

Cough!

Shen Congliang was shocked and had already calculated silently in his mind. If one person was fifty cash, a family of six would need three hundred cash a month. Two pots of weeds are sold for 300 cents, and grandma is a bastard. Isn’t this a real profit!

But this is not over yet, Chuanwen discovered a new continent again, [There is actually a barking tax! Every time a passing dog barks, he has to pay tax, hahaha! The people in Sanqiu County no longer dare to keep dogs. They are also afraid that Lao Zhang will collect a cat barking tax again. Not only dogs, but also cats! 】

Zhang De was sweating profusely, and even his legs began to tremble, and he tried hard to say: "I, I once received the Ten Thousand People Umbrella. When I left office, the people walked across the street to see me off, and they all shed a lot of sad tears."

Transmission: [Uh... Wanmin Umbrella? Is it the one that was caught by the umbrella maker and cursed the little book? 】

Zhang De stiffened, cursed, cursed the little book? !

No wonder he always felt that he was unlucky. It turned out that someone had cursed him! It’s too vicious! Tricky people!

[And the one who sheds tears? Lao Zhang, you really think too much. Don’t you have a clear idea of ​​what it means to be an official? Is that okay if you are crying with joy? It was indeed a farewell ceremony. All that was left was a farewell dance for you. After you left, the people of Sanqiu County celebrated with a big feast for three days and three nights! 】

Zhang De didn't believe it. Zhang De was silent and didn't dare to speak. Zhang De's back felt cold. He slowly raised his eyes and saw the emperor's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling. He couldn't help it anymore. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, Your Majesty! You listen to my quibbles, ah! Listen to my explanation!

"Oh? From what Zhang Qing said, you are still a good parent officer?"

Without giving Zhang De a chance to quibble, the emperor sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at him with cold eyes.

Zhang De knelt down with a plop, trembling, "Your Majesty, everything I said is true..."

"I will send someone to investigate."

The emperor interrupted him directly with a sneer on his lips. How could my wise and prosperous age tolerate a black sheep like you?

The emperor ignored Zhang De and left.

Looking at the emperor's leaving figure, Zhang De sat down on the ground dejectedly, it's over!

Chuan Wen looked at the back of the emperor as he left, and then at Zhang De, who was sitting on the ground with a dull expression, and sighed inwardly, [Tsk, tsk, tsk! Is this the horse that was not photographed well? You just said that the emperor's bald head is not suitable for the word "extraordinary appearance". Look at the emperor, he thinks you are mocking him! 】

Feeling sorry for Zhang De, Chuanwen also left with Su Yue and the others, leaving behind the confused clerks and several cadres who didn't know what happened, as well as Zhang De, whose face was twitching with flesh.

hehe! hehe! Was it because he didn't take good photos of his horse? If you hadn't been here all the time to cause trouble, he wouldn't have been abandoned by the emperor! Woohoo! He is obviously one step away from being promoted!

Chuanwen wanted to join in the fun at Zheng San's house, but after this experience, Su Li was too scared to join in the fun anymore and wanted to go home. However, Qingmu, mother and son still liked to watch this kind of gossip and wanted to go see it.

Chuanwen and Qingmu hit it off immediately, so they asked Su Yue and Su Li to go home and watch the fun.

How dare Su Yue, neither Qingmu nor Chuanwen seemed reliable, she didn't dare to let them take the two children out for a walk, she was afraid even if Wenxue was there.

But before she could stop them, the two of them led Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong out. Su Yue looked at her father and then at her eldest brother. Forget it, she should send the two of them back. One of them has been wandering in the mountains for more than ten years without coming out, and the other has been gone for more than ten years. I haven't been to the capital for years, so I asked the two of them to go home, fearing that they would never come back!

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"I'm telling you, it's definitely Zheng San's wife who died!"

Under the shade of a tree at the entrance of the alley, Chuanwen and several other adults and aunties were sitting there, cracking melon seeds. The melon seeds were sold by Chuanwen at a roadside roasted seeds and nuts stall on the way here.

After a fat aunt finished speaking, an old man with a gray beard immediately took over, "I guess so, his wife didn't run away with someone, but was killed by him!"

He grinned as he spoke, looking very scary.

Chuanwen nodded in agreement, Aoki and the other three listened with serious expressions, Aoki asked: "Why?"

Another aunt spit out the melon seed rinds in her mouth and said, "What else could be the reason? Zheng San's wife stole the man's man! Look, there were not two corpses built in the wall, and the other one must have been stolen by his wife." That man!"

"What is a man-stealer?"

Aoki looked at Chuanwen in confusion and asked. Wen Xue on the side was a little embarrassed. Asking this kind of question to a girl who has not yet left the government, well, it’s not good.

But looking at Chao Chuanwen, she answered Aoki's question very seriously, "It's just a woman who slept with two, uh... or three or four men."

The corner of Wen Xue's mouth twitched. Chuan Wen would never let her down. The answer was simple and clear. But isn't it a bit inappropriate for a girl like you who has not yet left the government to answer such a question seriously?

But Aoki still doesn't understand, then just steal, why kill people? Sometimes there is a woman and two men in their tribe, but nothing happens.

"Do you still remember? It seems that it was about this time a year ago. Zheng San mixed a lot of mud and said that he wanted to rebuild the kitchen. He said that the kitchen was about to collapse due to the rain, but I think his kitchen was in good condition. Yes, I was still wondering at that time!”

Another thinner aunt suddenly remembered Zheng San building a wall a year ago.