Chapter Twenty-Three: Eight Sons! Seven prefectural orders!

The next day, according to the current hour, it was about half past nine in the morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The old men are all at work at this time, and they can't wake up any earlier. They are all magistrates, one is lazier than the other, and it would be nice to be able to wake up after ten o'clock in the morning.

And what about the moment? In the main hall of the Puyang Mansion, there are so many people lying down.

Of course, it's not lying horizontally, it's sitting and leaning on a chair, with dark circles under your eyes, all of which are for the country and the people, and overwork.

How many daughters of ordinary people need to be taken care of, and they are all busy!

And what about today's meeting? It is to collect taxes, which is the first priority, but this tax is not the tax of the imperial court, but the tax of the Duke of Wei in Dongchang.

Wei Zhongxian recruited troops and needed a large amount of gold and silver, so the task fell on a few magistrates.

The prefect 'Yu Zhili' sat in the middle, and under him were seven county orders.

The county magistrate is wearing a hat crookedly, and he hasn't woken up yet!

"Why haven't you come yet? What about the commanders of the two guard camps on the left and right? ā€

Yu Zhili was in a hurry, because of the forced taxation, he had to rely on the left and right guard camps.

Because he is the prefect, and the prefect's guard, then he must maintain a positive image. He can't take someone to collect taxes, he can't afford to lose that person at all, he has to maintain his impartial, blue-faced and fanged temperament.

So Yu Zhili was very anxious, pacing back and forth in the lobby.

"Report! Report to your lord, there is a ,...... of your father outside the door."

"Smack!"

Yu Zhili didn't say a word, and went up with a big mouth and pumped it.

His father died last year, and he set up more than 2,000 tables and collected 100,000 taels of silver just for the banquet. And your kid is saying that his father is alive at the moment, isn't that going crazy? Others say that he is corrupt and bribery, so what should he do?

"What the hell? What's going on? Who's coming? ā€

"You, your father? ......ā€

The guard who reported the incident was beaten stupidly, but he was kicked by Yu Zhili and kicked to the ground.

"Useless waste, my dad is here, my dad died last year, he's a son!"

Yu Zhili was very angry, scolding and scolding, and the 'cheap seed' on the side ,......

This scumbag is a nickname, not a personal name, he is a county order, he stepped forward and bowed and said, "My lord? See you? ā€

"Bah, you son? Bad idea too? ā€

Yu Zhili took a sip, just like a spring rain.

The cheap didn't dare to hide, and said further: "My lord, don't be angry, you have a father, you will earn 100,000 taels of silver, and one more will be another 100,000 taels of silver,......"

"Fart, who can have an extra dad? ...... Huh? ......ā€

Yu Zhili thought about it, it's right, I don't have a father, it's okay to recognize a godfather? Raise it for a year, and then slaughter it the next year, saying that my father is dead, that is really 100,000 taels of silver?

"Okay, good, you're really good, you're a good idea!"

Yu Zhili was very happy, and while patting the shoulder of the scumbag, he shouted: "What are you doing here, why don't you call my father in quickly?" ā€

"Call in?" Nafu Wei, I didn't understand, and asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense,...... It's not right, you have to invite my father in, and you have to sound the gong to open the way, so that everyone knows that it's my father who is here, do you understand? ā€

"Huh? My lord? Is it really your dad? Then I'll go and please, you wait! ......ā€

Nafu Wei was very happy, and he almost knocked people out, and he didn't want to run back, but he still came to the right place.

The palace guard ran away, and after a while, I heard that the people shouting outside were all Yu Zhili's father coming, and everyone warmly welcomed!

Listening to this voice, Yu Zhili is very happy, and there will be another harvest next year.

When he was young, the sound of the gong reached the main hall, Yu Zhili was fully equipped, and the seven county orders were also resurrected, and a person stood behind Yu Zhili like a dog.

"The child is not filial, and it is late to greet him, please father, forgive your sins! ......ā€

"I'll wait, see the old man! ......ā€

Yu Zhili knelt down and knelt on the ground behind him.

"Hahaha! You are all so filial, huh? ā€

Ye Xiuwen laughed and walked in, because of eight people, this kneeling, he had more than two hundred qualifications, all from the bottom of his heart.

"Why are you so young?"

Yu Zhili was a little confused, he didn't expect that his father was so young, less than twenty years old, and what about him? This year is about to celebrate my 50th birthday.

"Alright, Lord Prefect, how old does he matter? If you have money, you can collect it! ā€

The cheap seed made an idea on the side, but Yu Zhili nodded frequently, which is the case.

"Daddy? Where did you come from? ā€

Yu Zhili didn't recognize Ye Xiuwen, but Ye Xiuwen was already sitting in the main seat, and there was a package in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Give me some water?"

Ye Xiuwen walked all the way, his mouth was dry.

"Yes, yes! Daddy, the water will come soon,......"

Yu Zhili was like his own son at the moment, taking care of him comfortably, and he also found two little maids to rub Ye Xiuwen's legs.

"Alas! People say that you are a good thing, but today it seems that you still have a little eye? ā€

"Yes, yes, not today, are you here, Dad? Ha ha! ......ā€

Yu Zhili smiled and squeezed out the folds of his face.

"Shhh ......ā€

Ye Xiuwen took a sip of tea and felt comfortable, so he said, "A few of you, are all county orders around here?" ā€

"Yes, sir!" The seven county commanders returned together.

"What's your name, sir? is so remarkable, it's all called Dad! ā€

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen said a word, and the seven county orders vomited blood together, and said in his heart: This is a madman? Whoever is arrested, they are all sons?

The madman couldn't be provoked, and the seven people looked at Yu Li's face and didn't feel anything wrong, so they said in unison: "Dad!" ......ā€

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +22 ,......"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +12 ,......"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +22 ,......"

............

"Hey! All good sons! ā€

Forced to come again, Ye Xiuwen was very happy, dropped the burden in his hand and said, "This is the meeting gift I brought to you, can you take a look?" ā€

The burden fell to the ground, and there was a sound of frustration, and the eight people wondered in their hearts, and said in their hearts: What did this madman bring?

One by one, you look at me, I look at you, but in the end it was still bold, and said with a smile: "Maybe!" It's our father, who brought us the silver, didn't you hear? When it falls to the ground, it all clatters and clatters? ā€

"Yes! Oh, yes! The scumbag is right, it must be silver,......"

When everyone heard that it was silver, their eyes flashed with a thief's light, and eight people actually scrambled for it and grabbed the package together.

"My, this is the ,...... my dad gave me"

"Mine, this is from my father!"

"Don't rob you, I'm the prefect, I'm the biggest ,......"

"Whew! ......ā€

There will be silver, what kind of bullshit prefect, Lao Tzu has money, then go to buy a big official, it's bigger than your prefect! ......