Although Fang Yingwu was roughly grabbed by the collar, he remained calm and composed, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. He said calmly: "Master Cha, yelling like this will only expose your timidity and weakness, because
You have to bluff your way through it!”
These words made Tan Gongdao feel harsh, and he became more and more angry. He threw Fang Yingwu to his subordinates and roared: "Young man who doesn't know whether to live or die is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue. I want to see what your bones are."
What are you doing! Hang him up and beat him!"
Fang Yingwu was still fearless and laughed continuously. The villagers around him were worried about him. They didn't expect that the young husband of the Fang family would be so harsh. He had to challenge the official even though he was at an absolute disadvantage.
It’s true that the loser does not lose the battle. Doesn’t he know the consequences of fighting against the government?
The second uncle saw that things were not going well today, and his old face turned into a bitter melon. He secretly regretted that he had made a huge mistake in placing his hope on Fang Yingwu at the beginning. Not only did he not solve the problem, but he also made it worse. Now this time
, I’m afraid the benefits I gave to the poor men today will be doubled.
Just as the two helpers were holding Fang Yingwu down and trying to tie him up with the cowhide rope, they heard Fang Yingwu shout loudly and sternly reprimanded him: "You gangsters from the yamen, you are cheating with fake tickets, the truth is so bright and clear.
Bullying!"
Counterfeit notes? As soon as he said this, it was like a thunderbolt, and everyone was shocked. The expressions of Tan Gongdao and his men also changed slightly. Of course, they knew the authenticity of the tickets.
If this ticket is fake, the nature is different. Only a government official who has a ticket is considered an official. Without a ticket, there is no authorization, and it can only be regarded as a private evil.
When everyone was stunned for a moment, Fang Yingwu broke away from his helpers and returned to the villagers. He then raised his arms and shouted: "I am absolutely sure that the tickets are fake! Villagers listen to me and surround them first.
, lest the evildoers escape.”
Although the villagers in Shanghuaxi Village were still afraid of officials, they subconsciously hoped that what Fang Yingwu said was true, so they involuntarily surrounded them and just watched for a while without breaking the law.
Judging from the number of people, it is not difficult for twenty or thirty people to surround five or six people. Tan Gongdao looked around, but he was not afraid. They were just a bunch of people. Finally, he looked at Fang Yingwu outside the circle, gritted his teeth and said, "You
Do you dare to say that the ticket is forged?"
Fang Yingwu sneered a few times with disdain, "The ticket is not forged, but it is fake. You bought it from the county government office with money, and the main hall seal on it was secretly stamped."
The real ticket must be nodded by the magistrate and signed with the seal to be valid. However, technically, there is also the possibility of secretly writing the ticket and stealing the big seal without telling the magistrate. After all, the magistrate cannot watch the big seal all the time.
It is not impossible that for the sake of his own benefit, the yamen officials secretly went to the relevant housing department to spend money to buy tickets and steal the seals. Fang Yingwu clearly pointed out that this was the case.
Tan Gongdao's husband of many years was away from work. He had done many things, true and false. He didn't panic at the moment. He smiled and said, "You brat dare to talk nonsense about unfounded things. Don't bring trouble to your relatives! If you
If you want to know whether it is true or not, come with me to the county and you will find out!"
Fang Yingwu had already seen a lot of suspicious things, and took the opportunity to pour them out. "Who said I have no evidence? First, the summer and autumn taxes are two taxes in the country's dynasty system. The summer tax will be levied on May 15th. County Lord
How could last year's autumn grain be paid before the summer tax was collected?
Last year's autumn grain payment has not been completed. If the people have fully paid last year's autumn grain at this time, will they still have enough money to pay the summer tax? Wouldn't the summer tax arrears happen again?
That is no different from tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. Money and food are the basis for the assessment of county honors, and a deficit in summer taxes will also affect political performance. To create new arrears in the new year for the arrears that already occurred last year, isn't this adding new stains?
?The county magistrate would not be so confused about the secrets here.
Therefore, it is impossible to make a call for last year’s autumn grain arrears at this time. Based on this, we can conclude that 50% of the certificates you hold are fake!”
"Secondly, it is the time for rice transplanting, which is the busiest and most stressful time for farming! The country is based on agriculture. Anyone who serves as a county official knows that policy at this time should be based on persuading farmers. Farming is a big deal.
You can put everything else aside first, otherwise it will affect the harvest throughout the year, let alone autumn grain.
Why would the county magistrate send people to the countryside to harass people at this time, and even threaten to arrest people and show them to the public? What good will this do to the county magistrate? First, it will affect this year's autumn grain harvest; second, if it spreads, it will make others laugh at people who are ignorant of government affairs and governance.
No way!
So based on this, we can conclude that 70% of the tickets you hold are fake!"
"Thirdly, you keep saying that the county magistrate wants to repair the school palace and build more warehouses to prepare for shortages, so he wants to collect food arrears. I think it is just a fake act to deceive our fellow villagers!
The county magistrates who can think about things like studying in the palace and preparing waste warehouses must be good parents in Qingtian. How could they force people to sell their wheat fields during the busy farming season? Moreover, the county is carrying out large-scale construction projects and has always focused on recruiting large households. They will not openly want to sell their wheat fields during the busy farming season.
Forcing the poor to sell their wheat fields, what benefit does this have to the county magistrate?
From this we can conclude that 90% of the tickets you hold are fake!"
So that’s it! After hearing Fang Yingwu’s three-whip analysis, the villagers understood clearly, and all of them felt enlightened, suddenly enlightened, and enlightened.
Yes, how could the eldest father and mother send people to the countryside at this time to collect last year's tax arrears? It is completely unreasonable to harm others without benefiting oneself! Anyone who can be a eldest father will not be a fool!
The old saying is true, a scholar can know the affairs of the world without leaving the house, and the knowledge in the young husband Yingwu's mind is infinitely higher than that of farmers like them.
Tan Gongdao, who was surrounded by villagers, had no fear just now, thinking that they were all cowardly chickens and dogs that could be bullied. Now that Fang Yingwu's eyes had exposed his trump card like a torch, he became afraid in his heart.
For this kind of people, once the tiger skin with its arrogant teeth and claws is peeled off, it will be nothing. Several helpers were also panicked and couldn't help but shrink back and stand closer together, as if they felt safer this way.
Seeing that the crowd was a little tight, Tan Gongdao became worried. He did not bother to refute Fang Yingwu, and scolded the villagers fiercely: "The government official is doing business here, who dares to obstruct it! You came around, do you want to besiege the official and act like a rioter!"
"
Before Tan Gongdao finished speaking, Fang Yingwu shouted in response: "It's just a lowly servant in the yamen. Without a ticket, it's nothing. You can only be regarded as gangsters pretending to be officials and extorting villagers. According to the law, I'm afraid
It doesn’t matter if you’re beaten to death!”
Oh... The villagers suddenly understood. With a few words, the official majesty established by Tan Gongdao was completely eliminated.
Tan Gongdao was so excited by Fang Yingwu that he flew into a rage. He pointed at Fang Yingwu and said, "I'll beat you to death first!"
It was just that he was separated by the crowd and couldn't get through. Although he was itching with hatred, he also knew that there was no chance of making a small fortune today. It would be useless to stay in this atmosphere for a long time, so it was better to leave first.
Thinking of this, Tan Gongdao shouted with a stern expression: "Get out of the way, you idiot! I want to go back to the county first, and you can't stop the official business!"
Hearing that these Sangmenxing officers were about to leave, the villagers of Shanghuaxi Village felt that things had been settled today, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so they moved away and made a way to send the plague god away.
Fang Yingwu saw this and quickly commanded: "Folks, don't move! These people are criminals. We might as well capture them and send them to the county to be punished!"
At this time, Fang Yingwu's prestige was unprecedentedly high. After others heard this, they stopped making any noise and continued to surround several officers.
The second uncle felt that Brother Qiu was too cruel, so he advised: "If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. Since they didn't succeed, it's better to just let them go."
Fang Yingwu sighed in his heart, the peasant class can only be the led class. Of course, there is another sentence behind it, the fruits of victory are always usurped by the leading class. He has not yet obtained the fruits of victory, how can he let it go?
?
Fang Yingwu laughed a few times and replied: "Second Uncle, did you ever know why these lackeys and vicious dogs came to my Shanghuaxi Village this time? It's because there are no powerful people in this village and the folk customs are simple.
Seemingly weak and easily deceived, they dared to choose this village to blackmail them.
This happened today, and our village still swallowed its anger even though it was being held accountable. Then there will be no changes in the future, and we will still encounter this kind of thing! Therefore, we must make something big and let everyone in the county see and know about us.
The village is also aggressive and difficult to deal with, so I won’t dare to cause trouble easily from now on!”
What the young husband said was more reasonable than the second uncle, and he spoke it from the bottom of his heart... Most of the people present were young and vigorous villagers, and they all nodded and secretly said yes.
Tan Gongdao wanted to show off his power, but was undermined by Fang Yingwu over and over again. Fang Yingwu was already furious. Fang Yingwu simply wanted to fix them to death. He raised his highest voice on the spot and scolded: "Gather a crowd to make noise.
Are you trying to be a gang of rioters and thieves by beating up the official? Why don't you disperse quickly?"
These words were also very threatening, and the villagers of Shanghuaxi Village were shaken again. After all, these few people are from the yamen. What if they are identified as rioters after arresting them?
Tan Gongdao was secretly proud. He didn't have the skin of the yamen, but he still had the skin of the yamen! The yamen's skin was fake, but his identity as a chief yamen servant was not fake. The yamen servant's status was humble, but he was still a minion of the government! Even if the yamen's skin was fake.
If the blackmail fails, all you need to do is escape intact.
When the villagers started to loosen up, suddenly an untimely sound seemed to come out from the distant horizon and penetrated into Tan Gongdao's ears.
“The government of the country has a custom that if there is civil unrest, they will only arrest the first culprit and punish them severely, while the remaining ones will be appeased and the rest will be calmed down.
Here today, we, Fang Yingwu, are the chief offenders! When we get to the government, I will admit them all and shoulder the responsibility! So what are you afraid of? What other worries do you have? Doesn’t the government not need you to cultivate land and pay for food?"
The crowd was in an uproar for a moment, and Mr. Fang's words immediately released the last shackles in the villagers' hearts, and all the people's rebellious spirit and violent factors were released.
"You little thief will die if you don't speak! You deserve to go to tongue-pulling hell!" Tan Gongdao couldn't help but cursed!
The next moment, the majestic Mr. Tan was kicked in the back by someone. He stumbled and lost his footing, and was immediately knocked to the ground with a stick. He rolled a few times, and his blue yamen uniform was covered with April soil.
, the hat fell to the ground a long time ago, and was stepped on so that it was shapeless.
Tan Gongdao was so confused that he almost fell into a coma, but the cheers around him were so clear and harsh. The people's hearts were broken, and he was a servant representing the government. How could he be treated like this!
After receiving countless punches and kicks, a disheveled official was tied up and pushed in front of Fang Yingwu, and he knew that he had completely failed today.
He has done blackmail with cards and tickets more than once. As long as he finds the right target, he is almost invincible. I have heard before this time that Shanghuaxi Village is just an ordinary mountain village. There are no powerful people in the village, and there are no high-ranking families. It is very
A good starting target.
But they never expected that in this inconspicuous mountain village, they would be wiped out in disgrace! Things turned out like this, causing unrest in the villagers. Being escorted to the county in this way was equivalent to everyone getting the stolen goods. I'm afraid
Something bad is going to happen!
The boy opposite was obviously a yellow-haired boy with a smelly milk, but his existence was simply suppressed. After years of hunting geese, he was pecked in the eye by geese. Tan Gongdao felt extremely aggrieved, but his anger was still not eliminated.
He was so angry that he said: "Killing can only be done with a nod of the head! What do you want!"
Fang Yingwu smiled slightly and said calmly: "Without him, I will take your head and use it!"
After hearing these words, Tan Gongdao's hair stood on end. Even he couldn't understand the meaning of Fang Yingwu's words. It was very unfathomable.
In fact, Fang Yingwu just thought it was cool to say this, and it had no practical meaning. But he thought silently in his heart, thank you from the bottom of my heart!
If it weren't for you, how would I have the chance to make things big and become famous? How would I have the chance to meet the high-ranking county magistrate and find the basis for promotion?
Otherwise, if I am trapped in a small mountain village, I really don’t know what to do next.
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