"This, this is the new regulation of the government, saying that from now on, as long as the people who enter the city do not dress up in the Ming Dynasty, they will collect silver money to fund military expenses.

If the clothes are not in compliance, three copper plates will be charged, and if the clothes are braided, two will be charged. ”

Someone came early, remembered what the official had just said, and when he saw someone asking, he immediately started to show off.

It turned out to be this!

Zhou Orion smiled, he had already cut off his braids!

Someone in the crowd muttered:

"It's still about freedom, and you have to ...... when you wear clothes."

The young man who opened his mouth was wearing a straight-legged cheongsam with narrow sleeves and a wide waist on the left side, and at the cuffs, two half-moon-shaped horseshoe sleeves were turned upside down, and a lifelike willow branch was embroidered on them.

This dress is very expensive at first glance, which shows that this person is either a big landowner or a dignitary.

He thought that he was hiding in the crowd and complaining, surrounded by ordinary people, and naturally no one would expose him.

Who knew that as soon as he complained, the people around him dispersed with a "boom".

"What did you say?"

Immediately, more than a dozen middle-aged men stood up, and someone reached out and pulled his expensive silk shirt and pulled him to a stagger.

"You son of a bitch, what did you just say?"

The man was furious, raised his fist and cursed.

"You, you let go, you mud legs, do you know who I am? I tell you, if you move a finger of mine, you will all die when the heavenly soldiers come! ”

Peng Shi's face was full of lust.

This group of mud-legged people dared to do this to him!

He is a talented man, his father has been a political envoy in several provinces, and even the emperor of the Ming Dynasty dares to hunt him down!

He is a figure on the top of the clouds, how can he be compared to the group of coarse brown clothes in front of him.

"I'm Tinnyima!"

Before Peng Shiyan's words fell, a big fist with dirt hammered in front of him.

"Bang!"

In the original history, in another ten years, he was about to become a big man of the emperor, and he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

By the time he got up, his nosebleed was already on his face......

"Raised by a son of a bitch, my father, my mother, my eldest brother, my sister-in-law...... Of the nineteen members of my family, eleven people were killed by Qinggou! ”

"You're a fucking man, and you actually recognize a thief as your father! Raised by a son of a bitch, Lao Tzu will kill you today, and then go to the government to confess the crime! ”

The man's eyes were wide and full of anger.

It's a pity that he is too old, exceeding the number of years His Highness has recruited soldiers, otherwise, he will go to the army to take revenge!

"Who is the thief? His Majesty the Holy Emperor is extremely royal to the sea, and is the father of all the people in the world, you naughty child, you are not happy to tie your hands, kneel down and beg His Majesty the Holy Emperor to spare your life, if you don't wait until my Qing Heavenly Soldiers come to kill, I will let you and others turn into powder! ”

Losing people does not lose the battle, even though Peng Shiyan was beaten with his head scurrying, he still kept scolding with his throat.

He was born in Pengqiao, which is surrounded by the famous Danyang in history, which is a place with many elite soldiers.

The Deng and Zhejiang generations have been brave and brave since ancient times, and there have been many heroes in all dynasties.

Even though Peng Shiyan is a scholar, he is not timid, if he can't beat it, then he will scold a good one......

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

Seeing that someone started to beat Peng Shiyan, the men who didn't agree with his words just watched from the wall, and didn't do anything to him together.

At this time, hearing Peng Shiyan's words, the dozen or so men around him were immediately furious.

"Ma Debi, Lao Tzu hammered you to death today!"

"Kill this stepmother!"

……

They rushed up one after another, surrounded the scholar, and everyone punched me and kicked me, and soon beat Peng Ershu into a ball.

Twenty paces away is the city gate.

The soldiers at the gate of the city naturally saw all this, and the cause of the incident was clearly heard.

If it had been for something else, they would have stepped forward to stop it!

This person is holding a rice bowl and scolding his mother, so they can't pretend not to see it.

……

"Hmph, you guys wait for me!"

Peng Shi's nose and face were swollen, and after spitting a mouthful of bloody spit, he dropped a threatening word and limped towards the city.

"Wait!"

The soldier stretched out his hand to stop Peng Shiyan.

"What for!" Peng Shiyan was furious, and a few stinky soldiers dared to stop him!

"Illiterate!" Ban Zheng, who was guarding the city gate, was also on fire, he slapped the table, pointed to a notice on it and said.

"Humph! Isn't it just five big coins! ”

Before Peng Shiyan came to Nanyang, he had already done his homework.

This Nanyang rebel army, although the front is strong and the strategy is like fire, since they began to rebel, it has only been a dozen days, but it has almost swallowed the entire Nanyang.

However, this Nanyang rebel army has one thing worthy of praise, since they began to rebel, there has not been a single case of robbing the people.

Moreover, the rebels are not guilty of their words......

Peng Shiyan had already touched the righteous army thoroughly, so he dared to come to Nanyang to investigate.

……

Peng Shiyan glanced at it casually and saw the huge title on the paper, but it turned out to be a notice of collecting Hu Fu tax.

He reached out and took out a silver bean from his bosom, threw it on the table, and said even more arrogantly:

"Oh, it's all for you, no need to look for it!"

After saying that, he held his beaten head like a proud peacock, and was about to walk towards the city.

"Wait, do you pay this Hufu tax once a day, or once a year?" The soldier summoned Peng Shiyan again and asked.

Peng Shi raised his eyebrows, five cents a day, and only one and a half a year, which is not a matter for him at all!

Besides, when the Qing Dynasty came back and saw the braids on his head, didn't he want Jane to pull out with him?

Spend a few taels of silver to buy a "loyal to the Qing Dynasty", this deal is very cost-effective!

Besides, he is going to Xiangyang, and it is still in the hands of the Qing court! If you don't have braids, you're going to lose your head.

After figuring out the joint, Peng Shiyan said:

"How do I pay once a day? What if you pay it once a year? ”

It's only less than two dollars a year, although for him, this is not a matter at all, but he has to ask first.

If you pay it yourself for one day, and the next day you are forced to reduce your braids by the soldiers, you will cry miserably.

"If you pay it once a day, you must go to the government to pay the tax before tomorrow morning, otherwise you will be punished."

Bing Ding explained: "If it is paid once a year, just leave the address, and this time next year, we will come to collect taxes!" ”

"Naturally, it's a year!" Peng Shiyan sneered, it's just a matter of one or two taels of silver, completely pediatric!

Alas, my father robbed so many good things from Yongli back then, so please charge two more copper coins next time.