Datang: Signed in for Seven Years and Was Exposed by Empress Changsun

What is the identity of the other party? It is the son of a man from Chang'an County.

I heard that the man in Chang'an County has only one son, and he dotes on him very much.

It also created his domineering personality. If he knew that his son had been beaten, he might turn Chang'an City upside down.

Chapter 187

The salt mining workers had heard about Wang Jinyuan's evil deeds, so someone came up to dissuade Li Hong.

"Master, I think it's better to let him go. His father is a man from Chang'an County, and he is very powerful!"

Hearing someone mention his father, Wang Jinyuan looked at Li Hong very proudly.

"Have you heard, my father is a man from Chang'an County."

Luo Qianqian was not used to him, so she slapped him across the face.

"Are you allowed to speak?"

"you……"

When did Wang Jinyuan suffer such grievances? He stared at Luo Qianqian fiercely.

I was already thinking in my heart that my father would come later.

You must let him help you catch this bitch back, she dared to hit me.

When the time comes to the prince's mansion, you will be called every day and the ground will not work.

Obviously, he still understands that a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

So he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak again, this slap really hurt him.

Here in Chang'an County Wangfu, Wang Wencai is still drinking tea leisurely.

Sitting next to him were the stewards of the palace, and they were calculating the rent for this year.

Because the fief is his, all the farmers living here must pay him rent and taxes.

The harvest in Chang'an County is good every year, and this year is another bumper harvest.

Wang Wencai's eyes were almost gone from laughing, and the money can pay for a few concubines.

"Master, the rent plus taxes for several years totals [-] guan!"

"Okay!" Wang Wencai clapped his hands excitedly when he heard the figures from the Governance News, "The rent and taxes are collected on time this year, those who don't pay and those who can't pay will be sent to the government, and all their harvest this year will be confiscated."

"It's my lord!"

While the two were talking, a middle-aged man beside him who was silently drinking tea spoke up.

"Mr. Wang, don't forget Mr. Yang's share."

"Of course." Wang Wencai looked flatteringly at the middle-aged man beside him, "Even if I forget my parents, I will never forget Master Yang.

If there is no Lord Yang, how could I be where I am today? "

"Well, just remember."

"Hey." Wang Wencai chuckled, "Master Ning, we have prepared your share."

"Hahahaha!" Lord Ning laughed loudly, and his face relaxed, "Okay, okay, you can rest assured that with Lord Yang in the court, your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

"Thank you, Lord Yang, Lord Ning!"

Wang Wencai's eyes lit up, and he stood up and bowed.

In order to obtain the title of the county boy, he did a lot of work.

He almost lost his family wealth, and finally fell in love with Mr. Yang, and finally changed from a small official to a man of Chang'an County.

The price is that in the future, more than half of the annual harvest in the fief will be handed over to Mr. Yang.

Even if it is more than half, Wang Wencai is willing.

The title of male in Chang'an County is not comparable to that of a small official. Compared with the past, the status and money are very different.

Not to mention the annual rental income, it is the money that others stuffed for themselves.

It is enough for my family to last for a few lifetimes. It can be said that being a county man is a steady profit.

As for people's livelihood, he never thought about it.

Anyway, there are people like the county magistrate, so why should I think about people's livelihood?

Just after everyone had finished discussing the distribution, a servant shouted suddenly from outside.

"It's not good, master, it's not good!"

Hearing the shout, Wang Wencai frowned unhappily.

After the person came in, he recognized it.

"What are you yelling about? There are no rules. Didn't you see any distinguished guests?" Wang Wencai stared at him fiercely.

The servant grimaced and said, "Master, the young master has been arrested!"

"Ah?" Wang Wencai turned pale with shock, "Who dares to arrest my family Jinyuan?"

"I don't know the origin of the other party. They have detained the young master now, saying that the young master dare not go there for half an hour, so they will throw the young master into the poisonous salt field!"