1.80 Debt-ridden

Jia Xu said: "The world is in chaos, and a group of thieves are swarming. Luoyang nobles, poor and extravagant, arrogant and lascivious, do not know how to restrain. The valuable ancestral goods in the quality seller are still not enough. Borrowing on a large scale has become the norm. In the past two years, the gold water quality house has been like a city. In and out are all Luoyang nobles. At that time, I heard that the Qian family in the city was lending money wantonly. I don't know where the copper coins came from. Today, we know that it was planned by the first emperor. ”

The frustration also understood the meaning: "'Cashier of the king's command, the king's mouthpiece'." His Majesty lent money wantonly and stifled the mouthpiece of the world. ”

Take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths. owes His Majesty countless amounts of money and silver, how can he dare to act and make irresponsible remarks to His Majesty.

Tian Feng sighed: "When the Yellow Turban was in turmoil, when I heard the nobles of the clan, I often went to the sect to cry, which made the first emperor tireless. Later, he gradually ignored it, and thought that the nobles of the clan had more restraint. Looking at it today, they are all in debt. Heavy profit exploitation, miserable. ”

He couldn't help but ask: "If most of the ordinary people sell their children, the family will be ruined. What about being a noble? ”

Jia Xu replied: "Walking is forbidden to report; Go back and forth to the temple, and catch people in peace. And so on. In a word, it is profitable after all. ”

Xun Yu suddenly said: "Previously, Luoyang was noble, and I was tired of being fined tens of billions of copper. Presumably, most of the income is used to pay off debts. If you owe both debts, it may not be easy to act. ”

Jia Xu shook his head: "As the Huangmen Order said, 'Mother money gives birth to child money, and life does not stop'." After paying off the son's money, you can repay the mother's money. Luoyang's nobles are in high debt, and if they want to pay it off at once, it may not be easy. Tens of billions of fines, three of which are prohibited. The hundred officials also take the third. The nobles take the fourth. It seems to be the most, but Luoyang nobles, sons and grandsons, are as many as carp crossing the river, how can it be enough. ”

"What are the accounts, why don't you summon all the Ziqian family to ask." Frustrated.

"I will do what I say." Jia Xu laughed.

The next day, dozens of carriages left Luoyang City, converged south, and all came to Yique Pass.

In front of Yique Pass, Yique Mountain.

Seeing the car and horse in front, he stopped on the side of the road, and the car behind slowly stopped.

The proprietors in the car took the hand-drawn sketch in their sleeves to check: "It seems that there is no need to go out." ”

Hesitating, I suddenly heard the bells ringing, majestic and long.

Everyone pushed the window and snooped. I saw that in the dense forest, on the top of the mountain, there was a continuous building. This is where the bell rang.

Seeing an old woodcutter passing by, someone stepped forward and asked: "Dare to ask the old man, who built the high-rise building in the mountain?" ”

"This building hangs over the cliff and faces the stream. It has been more than half a year since it was completed. I don't know who made it. The woodcutter replied.

"Before Yique Pass, is there still a building?"

"It's just one floor, and nothing else."

"Thank you."

"Don't dare."

When the woodcutter was sent away, the proprietor said: "There must be a reason for the cliff hanging on the building." Why not take a closer look. ”

So they found their way into the mountain.

I thought that the mountain road was rugged and difficult, but I didn't expect to gallop unhindered and drive all the way into the mountain gate. Looking up, you can see a series of buildings, overhanging the cliff. It's like hanging in the air. There is also an unnamed clear stream, which gushes out of the mountains and flows into Yishui.

The green mountains and clear waters, the Hualou is suspended in the air. It's so beautiful that it's beautiful.

The car will stop steadily, and there will be a beautiful boy, smiling and saluting, leading the way. I don't know three questions, just because I can't speak.

There was another boy in the building, although he couldn't see it, but he avoided it when he heard it.

Everyone looks at each other, and they all understand. The mouth cannot speak, and the eyes cannot see, but it is a secret. That's where the trip comes in.

Take the ladder to the top of the pavilion. Finally see the master here. A crane with a childish face and a strong old man.

Motioned for everyone to take their seats. The old man took the fine bamboo and put the book on the sand table in front of him: "Where is the signature?" ”

"Signed here." Ten people took the secret letter that they had thrown into the door last night and revealed it. The letter was signed and sealed, and it was the "Golden Crow in the City" and the "Girl in the River".

The old man bowed his head lightly and wrote, "Where are the ten ghosts? ”

Everyone took the seal of the ten devils and put them in their hands: "The ten ghosts are here." ”

The old man then took out the big seal of the ghost mother from his sleeve, one end and one tail, and engraved the words 'heavenly death'. It was handed over to the boy to take it out, and ten people stuffed the child seals one by one, tightly sealed. and each of them turned his palm, and received a seal from the boy.

The red seal on the palm of the palm is exactly: "Heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death." "Twelve words.

"Left Sun."

"There's a lot of room to spare."

"Chang Luohou."

"不 (fΗ’u) single line."

"For self-transformation."

"Yao Feishun."

"Saving benevolence."

"不 (fΗ’u) double to."

"That's it."

"It's not a group."

Ten people reported their names in turn. It is echoing the Indian text. Whether it was a coincidence or a pseudonym is unknown.

"Dare to ask the old man, the surname Gao?" Ten people spoke in unison.

The old man wrote: "Old decay Qin Taicang. ”

"I've seen Qin Taicang." Ten people bow again.

"I don't know where Zhang Changshou and Zhao Changshou are now?" Zuo Xingsun asked.

Qin Taicang wrote: "The two permanent servants are still in the Huangmen Imperial Prison. From now on, it will be up to the old man to take charge. ”

"Is it business as it was?" Don't ask alone.

Qin Taicang wrote again: "Everything is as it was. ”

"After the collapse of the first emperor, the two of them still have spare strength, and they can barely do it. Today, Zhang and Zhao, the general trend has gone. Qin Taicang alone, how can he turn the tide. Ji Buqun smiled gloomily: "Now that we know the location of the 'Ghost Mother Heavenly Death' seal, it is expected that the two seals of 'Golden Crow on the City' and 'River Maiden' will also fall into the hands of Qin Lao. If we wait for us to take it away, what should Qin Lao do? ”

Qin Taicang bowed his head lightly, and said, "Try it." ”

All eyes are on each other. He raised his hand violently.

Trap the hidden arrow, rush out of the thunder, and go straight to the throat.

Bang!

The sitting statue of Qin Taicang is torn apart. Only then did everyone realize that there was a white glass screen in front of the old man.

There were a few boys, and then they took a new screen and stood in front of them. The broken screen embedded in the Hidden Arrow was removed.

White glaze can only be made by the thistle country. Priceless. Exclusively for the royal palace.

Go without saying. The old man in front of him, the master behind the scenes, is about to come out.

"Do you want to try?" Qin Taicang wrote again.

Ten people looked at each other. He was unruly, his face was bloodless, and he was cold.

Seeing that no one answered, Qin Taicang wrote again: "'Kill people to pay for their lives, and repay debts'." ”

"Whoa." Ten people agreed in unison, and then they exchanged entries and competed for contributions. The discrepancies between the pen and the pen all correspond to the "Sub-Money Collection Book".

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Taicang nodded happily and wrote: "In the future, you don't need to go to the West Garden to repay the money." Go straight to the gold and water treasury. ”

Ten people repented. Sure enough!

"I'll wait, dare not obey!"

Ji Buqun was anxious to flatter: "Dare to ask Qin Lao, no, the debt is not paid, it has been six months." How to behave? ”

"If you don't pay off your debts, you will take away the country." Fu Shuangzhi sneered: "Throughout the ages, it will be every day." ”

Qin Taicang, who had previously been in charge of the Zhegui Pavilion of Toad Palace, knew very well about the magnates of Luoyang. "No" his people, he is no exception: "But the seventh grandson of Da Situ Fuzhan, married the eldest daughter of Emperor Huan, Princess Yang'an, and gave birth to six sons and one daughter. ”

"That's the man." He replied.

"Do not move lightly, let my lord decide." Qin Taicang waited cautiously.

"Whoa."

"If you borrow more than 10 million yuan, will you repay the loan?" Chang Luohou asked again.

"But it doesn't hurt to borrow." Qin Taicang handwritten.

"What about insolvency?" Cunren asked.

"It's okay to make a promise." Qin Taicang continued.

Seeing that everyone was confused, Qin Taicang wrote to solve the doubts: "A thousand gold for a promise, you will know when you use it." ”

"I see." Everyone woke up.