What happened in Chongwenmen soon spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

For ordinary people, it is naturally a pleasure to see what they can accomplish. Those merchants have always been targeted for exploitation. Seeing that the shops of the imperial chiefs also had to pay taxes, they still applauded more.

The first thing that was the Dali Temple Minister Zhang Shouzhi was the one in the capital, which made him more powerful than the ordinary Dali Temple Minister.

But I never expected that today's slave caused such a thing. In fact, the manager was not a slave, but his cousin.

Dali Temple Minister's Office, the official hall signing room.

Zhang Shouzhi is over 50 years old. Because of his Mongolian blood, his beard on his face is not much more than Gao Gong, but he also has a gentle demeanor in every move.

Facing his wife who came to cry, Zhang Shouzhi, as an old fox in the officialdom, saw through the mystery at a glance: "Do you really think it is the head of the Ministry of Revenue Hai Rui who is collecting taxes in Chongwenmen? The person who is actually collecting taxes in Chongwenmen is

Minister of the Ministry of Revenue Lin Ruoyu!"

"He... he can't be so domineering, right?" Mrs. Zhang was Zhang Shouzhi's third wife. She was at a good age as a mature woman, but she was crying and wiping her tears.

Zhang Shouzhi asked calmly: "Why are they domineering? Who stipulates that our goods don't have to pay commercial taxes in Chongwenmen?"

"Don't you have to pay for so many years? Then... Then you can take out Zhang Tian first and sell him a little face!" Mrs. Zhang knew that she was in the wrong, so she wiped her tears and made a concession.

Zhang Shouzhi responded with a smile: "I can't catch it! Your good brother attacked the imperial court this time. If I don't know how to advance and retreat at this time, I'm not saying that it's a humiliation for yourself, I'm afraid your husband's career will be

That’s it!”

"Where is Lin Ruoyu so capable?" Mrs. Zhang stopped crying and stared at her eyes in disbelief.

Zhang Shou laughed self-deprecatingly: "If he didn't have such great ability, he wouldn't dare to collect tariffs in Chongwen Sect with great fanfare, and everyone wouldn't obediently pay taxes into the city!"

The issue of Chongwenmen’s tax customs has been around for a long time, and it is not that the Minister of Revenue has ever had the idea of ​​Chongwenmen’s commercial tax. It is just that the interests of Chongwenmen are very involved, from ministers to nobles, and all the people are involved, which has led to the successive Ministers of Revenue.

It is a jealousy of the mouse.

This is a problem of Chongwen clan that the previous ministers of the Ministry of Revenue did not dare or could not solve. Lin Qingran changed his ex's approach and wanted to prescribe the right medicine for this problem.

He used the famous Hai Rui to be in charge of Yu Chongwen Sect. When all forces faced Lin Shiran's strong behavior, they chose to compromise with Lin Shiran.

"Everyone is so afraid of him?" Zhang was originally a lady from the capital. When he realized that the attitude of the big bosses from all sides was indeed a compromise, he opened his mouth slightly.

Zhang Shouzhi sighed lightly, but looked towards Xiyuan and said, "There are not many people in the court who are not afraid of him now. There are only one who dares to challenge him!"

In the West Garden, Wuyi Hall, the sandalwood in the copper furnace rose up.

"Dad, Lin Ruoyu really offended the public this time. We have to deal with him well!" Xu Fan hurried into the chief minister's duty room, and when he saw his father, he suggested angrily.

He originally wanted to "oppress" Hai Rui, but learned that Zhang Shouzhi's slave had been imprisoned. Seeing that Mr. Li and others had honestly paid taxes to the city, he was not overwhelmed by the anger, but chose to change his course.

Come to Daddy.

After realizing that Hai Rui was standing behind Lin Shi, he knew that he did not have the ability to challenge Lin Shiran directly, and he also hoped that his powerful father would take this opportunity to deal with that kid.

The Chongwen Sect made such a big noise, and the news had already reached Xu Jie's ears.

Xu Jie, wearing a cannon, was handling the memorial. When he learned that his son had arrived, he frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "You saw that Lin Ruoyu was angry with the public, didn't you see it?

other?"

"What else?" Xu Fan went on a murderous intent, and he couldn't help but say in a slight moment when he heard this.

Xu Jie held a brush and wrote the words on the note, and responded without raising his head: "Lin Ruoyu borrowed the power of the emperor. Whoever dared to challenge him will defend himself from the dead end!"

"How did he borrow the power of the emperor?" Xu Fan originally wanted to come and encourage his father to take action, but when he heard this, he asked in even more confusion.

Xu Jie finished drafting a memorial, then raised his head and pointed out: "We all know that Lin Xuran is currently facing a problem of 100,000 taels. Now he chooses to collect commercial taxes in Chongwenmen, which is considered as levying taxes for the emperor.

Do you understand the mystery when collecting silver?"

This is indeed the case. If the emperor had not forced the Ministry of Revenue to allocate 100,000 large warehouses of silver to the internal warehouse, then Lin Qingran would have a personal act of raising taxes in Chongwenmen, but now there is a sign of raising silver for the emperor.

Now whoever dares to challenge him on this matter will not only be incompatible with him, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue Lin Weiran, but also ignores the emperor's authority.

The sandalwood in the copper furnace had been burned out, but the whole room was still filled with fragrance.

Xu Fan originally came with a fighting spirit, but reality always made him feel disheartened. Although he had always known that Lin Shiran's conspiracy and intrigues were emerging one after another, he couldn't help but ask in shock: "Dad, you said

This time it was that kid's layout and calculation again?"

"Yes, not!" Xu Jie opened another memorial and analyzed like an outsider: "It is a fact that the Ministry of Revenue Taicang has no silver. He doesn't want to raise money. He collects commercial tax in Chongwenmen.

It was also a helpless move! Now that he cleverly put the two things together, he gave him stronger confidence, and no one dared to resist taxes!"

"In this case, I'm afraid this kid has made a plan long ago. It's really not a big deal now that everyone says Lin Ruoyu is "calculated in three steps"!" Xu Fan tends to be Lin Shiran's layout and calculations, which makes him feel heart-wrenching.

Awesome and authentic.

Although Xu Jie was very calm on the surface, he looked at Lin Weiran's layout and calculations, and his heart was also turbulent. He told him seriously: "I know you have a large amount of goods to enter the city, but you still have to pay it if you should. Don't...

I was plotted by that kid!”

"Child, obey the order!" Xu Fan nodded and agreed solemnly, and then asked for advice with confusion: "Dad, although the tax tariffs of the Chongwen Sect are quite good, even if Lin Ruoyu is really good at it, he is really good at Lin Ruoyu.
Chapter completed!