"So let's stop here today. I will teach me a paper the day after tomorrow to summarize what are the 10 major categories and 76 minor categories of taxes after the Nanling tax system reform, and give examples of ten of them that you think are the most important taxes.
What changes have occurred before and after the reform, and what role has played in today's economic and political system."
Yiwen Ian closed the book in his hand, stood up, and assigned homework to Edishil.
He said, Adeshel quickly wrote the quill in his hand: "Is it parchment or papyrus? Is there any requirement for format?"
"Use Nanling Industrial Paper, there are drawn horizontal lines on it."
"Okay." Adeshel gently pressed the quill in his hand on the pen holder and stood up.
"By the way, Adeshill, have you brought the manuscript you asked to translate?" As Adeshill was packing up the assistant seat, Yiwen Ian seemed to suddenly remember it and whispered.
"Yeah." Adesh nodded softly, "This is Volume 8 and Volume 9. I have proofread it once, and there is almost half left in Volume 10."
"Well..." Yiwen Ian took a stack of paper handed over by Edishil and quickly looked through it. It was all in imperial language with beautifully written words, and you can also see the traces of modification and uncertainty.
Comments of
Yiwen Ian sighed softly, raised his head, and carefully distinguished Edishil's face: "It's about translation work, study and homework... Are you a little too tired? Otherwise, that one
Let’s forget about the paper on tax reform?”
In Yiwen Ian's eyes, Edishil's originally plump and white face seemed to be a little thin. He had a thin layer of foundation in his eyes, but the faint dark circles below could still be seen.
"No...no need." Adeshel shook his head quickly and retreated slightly, as if it was because Yiwen Ian's gaze made her nervous, "I can handle it completely."
"...Um..." Yiwen Ian looked at the girl's stubborn eyes and finally gave up. "With these two volumes, I don't need to give it to me for the time being. You will hand over the paper to me the day after tomorrow.
Let's stop the class for now. After taking classes for a month, you should be very tired. Moreover, Mulin Festival is coming soon, and the city is very lively recently. If you want to leave the house, call Ai.
Ofeta, with her accompanying you, the guard will not stop you from going out.”
"No... forget it." Hearing Yiwen Ian's words, Adesh hesitated for a moment. To be honest, she really wanted to go out, but she knew that Mulin Festival was a big festival in Nanling.
.A big city like White Rose City, every festival, a large number of nearby rural and wandering artists will pour into the city. At that time, the streets will be crowded with people, and all kinds of artists will sing, blow and beat while walking, watch
It was indeed very lively, but in another sense, it also represented the chaos of public security. When she was in Xinlongge City, she was never allowed to take to the streets in such a big festival.
"It's okay." As if I saw Edishil's concerns, Yiwen Ian said softly, "Didn't you promised your mother to go out with her before? I know, you later because of me?
The reason is that I have turned this off. There will be a charity Yizhen meeting tomorrow. You can invite your mother to go with you and relax as well."
"I..." Adeshil looked at Yiwen Ian, not knowing whether he really didn't understand or was pretending to be confused, but in the end she decided to say it clearly, "Is it really okay to let me leave the house at this time?
If my father’s subordinates have some plans for me, these few days will be the best time.”
"It's okay." Yiwen Ian glanced at the girl deeply, and finally smiled, "Don't worry, with Aofeta following you, no one can touch you."
"...Yes, I understand." Facing Yiwen Ian's slightly aggressive gaze, Edishil couldn't help but turn his gaze away, "Then I'll say goodbye."
"Yewen Ian made way for Edishil and walked to the high-backed armchair behind the desk, "Go, don't care about homework and tasks. Don't take that kind of thing too seriously when playing with it.
"
"You..." Yiwen Ian didn't hear the girl's answer, and the light footsteps stopped at the door, and Edishir's voice rang out with a little hesitation, "It's lunch time soon, you're not ready.
Leave?"
"Hmm? Oh, lunch." Yiwen Ian sat down again behind the desk, "You go first, there are a lot of important documents today, I want to deal with it, I will ask Aofeta to send lunch here.
,don’t worry."
Although many simple documents were processed by Adeshill, the documents of Adeshill in White Rose City, Adesh County, and Adesh cannot be all irrelevant trivial matters, so giving lectures to Adeshill not only takes up love
Daishir's time also made Yiwen Ian even more stolen.
Edishir immediately realized this. She glanced at Yiwen Ian with a complicated look and said softly: "I understand, I will tell Sister Aofeta to ask her to bring the meal here.
” Then quietly exited the door.
When the door was closed, the girl's beautiful forehead gently pressed against the door of the study room, and the dark golden bangs fell down, covering her slender eyelashes.
"…you said…if I didn’t meet you, how great it would be…”
In that case, I won't have to...
.
Yiwen Ian looked at the parchment paper document in front of him, thought about it for a while, frowned and wrote a long instruction, and then signed his name in beautiful floral characters.
"The south is in chaos again." Yiwen Ian put down his pen and rubbed his shoulders. "It is not an occupied area, but the territory of Earl of Shizhu. A few years ago, I reminded Earl of Azibert that there were problems with the laws of his territory.
, but he let it develop."
Aofeta gently put the food in his hand on the desk: "That's because you, Master, have swept away all his savings. If you don't increase the tax, he will not know other channels to obtain silver coins.
”
"These idiots." Yiwen Ian was so angry, "I told them six years ago that they could trade privileges for technology. These arduous guys clearly just have to behave in their tax governance and judicial power in their hands.
If you hand it over, you can sit at home and collect money. Why don’t you understand?”
After so many years of being influenced by the Duke's Mansion, Aofeta is no longer the murderous ghost girl who doesn't know anything in Wenning District. Regarding Yiwen Ian's complaint, she pointed out incisively: "Young Master, you want them to put power."
It is as excessive for those nobles to hand over it over as killing them."
"Ha..." When I thought about it, Yiwen Ian couldn't help but leaned on the back of the chair tiredly. In his previous life, the big European bankers used the policy of "privileges for loans" to squeeze out the problem. I don't know how much it was.
How come it’s his turn to become ineffective? “It’s true that time is still... If you have time, it won’t be the same.”
But what he lacks the most is probably time.
Close your eyes and rest, Yiwen Ian leaned on the back of the chair and thought, and at this moment, he felt a pair of hands pinching his shoulders on his shoulders. The delicate and small soft horns were just lightly exerting force, a stream of
The sour and soft feeling spreads from the shoulder hole.
"Um..." Yiwen Ian couldn't help but moan, "Put your right hand inward... Well... that's it..."
Aofeta's mastery of strength was definitely at the master level. In just a short while, Yiwen Ian's somewhat stiff shoulders gradually relaxed.
"There is something I want to report to you, Master, the 'last brigade' has entered the city." Seeing Yiwen Ian's frown slowly relax, although Aofeta felt a little reluctant, he was still quiet.
Said .
"'The last brigade'... has finally arrived." This was not beyond Yiwen Ian's expectations. Since the army escaped from Xinlongge City, they have been in the sight of the Crow Golden Lock.
After all, the Immortal Seed Force, which has nearly 1,000 people, is really too conspicuous no matter how it sneaks and hides.
"So is it too dangerous to let Miss Adesh out now?" Aofeta's hand stopped. Apart from the difference in position, Adesh is indeed a very beloved girl.
Strong, polite and kind, so from a personal point of view, Eofeta doesn't want any accidents to happen to the lovely princess.
"Well..." Yiwen Ian subconsciously put his left hand on his shoulder.
The fingers intertwined, and the left hands of the two were naturally held together. The heat in the palm of his palm made Yiwen Ian feel a little relieved. No matter where he went, there was Eofeta by his side who had been with him and never separated.
.He was already used to the existence of Aofeta around him.
"Let her go." Yiwen Ian sighed softly, "The Last Team" entered the city, and in the morning, Galter had already sent someone to send the secret letter in."
Aofeta gently held Yiwen Ian, feeling the faint warmth in the palms of their hands. She didn't say anything. She already understood Yiwen Ian's meaning. Yiwen Ian cherished this heat very much, but
Iofeta was not like this. She had already decided to never leave any orders from Iven Ian, even if it was to change herself.
"I see."
Yiwen Ian smiled bitterly: "Aofeta, do you think I have become a little scary?"
"...This is probably because you have too many things you want for Mr. Ian, so you gave up a lot of things for this... But this change is inevitable."
Because she had been by her side and had been watching him silently, Aofeta knew this very well, so she answered without hesitation.
In nine years, there were so many changes. Because he was too familiar with the person around him, he could answer almost everything without thinking about it. There were so many things he said to him.
, more than the twenty years before meeting him, more than everyone except him combined, so only his words...
Without thinking.
Hearing Aofeta's answer, the black-haired and black-eyed boy was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Aofeta."