"Hit?" Sun Yuan grabbed the little kid who reported to him as the leader: "Who beat my mother?" ”

The child was obviously frightened by the hideousness on Sun Yuan's face, and was stunned for a moment.

Only then did Sun Yuan realize that the strength in his hand was a little stronger, let go of him, suppressed the noise in his heart, and said softly: "Say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

The boy said: "Before, Mao Cheng came with two yamen servants to collect taxes, but your mother had no money to give, so she took the job by hand, saying that she wanted to find the land deed of your paddy field to deduct taxes." Your mother was anxious, and then the fight started. ”

"What a presumption." Sun Yuan let go of the child and strode towards his house, anger surging in his heart as he ran.

Yesterday, he ran over and threatened himself, asking the Sun family to send the three acres of land to his name. The two of them didn't speculate, and suddenly turned their faces.

To tell the truth, Sun Yuan didn't take this presumptuous act in his eyes at that time, in his opinion, this is a villain, and it is not worth thinking about at all.

But I don't want to, this guy is fast, and today he brought the official to the door to coerce his mother.

Sun Yuan blamed himself for a while in his heart: Sun Yuan, Sun Yuan, you still look at the ancients with the eyes of modern people. Three acres of paddy fields may not be anything to you in your previous life, but in ancient times when material life was extremely underdeveloped, it was worth making people drool.

Indeed, the Jiangnan area is full of paddy fields, and the land is fertile, so it can be said that a stick can sprout in a few days. However, with the further increase in taxes imposed by the imperial court, a large number of peasants went bankrupt and attached their land to the names of the clans. There are not many small yeoman farmers who can own their own land, especially Sun Yuan's family's three acres of land are planted with mat grass.

When planting this kind of cash crop and planting ordinary rice, you need to apply a fertilizer, and you don't need to manage it differently on weekdays, and you need to keep it with water and fertilizer. After several years of mother's management, the fertility of the three acres of black oil is full.

The Sun family is the only seedling of Sun Yuan, and they are outsiders, and they have such three acres of land at home, so they naturally want to arouse the covetousness of others.

Nowadays, the tax system of the Ming Dynasty is a mess, and the government is not under the county, such as the payment of grain is generally handled by the local gentry or the chief Baozheng.

That Mao Cheng thought about the three acres of paddy fields, and today he colluded with the officials to attack the Sun family.

Sun Yuan and his mother are thinking about selling the mats as soon as possible these days, and they have to pay taxes when they get money, thinking that in a few days, they will be able to make up enough national taxes, but they don't want to risk not giving the Sun family a chance at all.

Moreover, looking at the current market, it is not a matter of one or two days to buy all the mats.

As he ran, the rest of the village came running to see the trouble.

After running a few steps, Sun Yuan realized that he was still carrying the twenty mats.

Sun Yuan was furious in his heart, threw two bundles of mats to the ground, and only pulled out the flat pole.

The small courtyard of the house was also crowded with people, and there was a sound of light shining inside, and there was a constant mess of objects thrown out of the house.

Then came the angry voice: "Sun Li's family, what about the title deed, what about the title deed, hand it over!" ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Sun Yuan let out a loud shout and rushed in.

Seeing Sun Yuan come back, the people watching the excitement automatically gave way to a passage.

Looking along the passage, Sun Cheng's eyes were about to erupt into flames.

But I saw the mother in the crowd with bruises on her forehead, lying on the ground, and she was dead with her hands on her chest.

And Mao Cheng scolded angrily while stretching out his foot to kick.

The mother pleaded, "Baozheng, let me have a day of grace." ”

"What's the grace, even if it's a grace day, you have the money to give me? Tell you, your family's taxes this year are five taels. What, can't afford to pay? You will send the land to my name, and I will finish the tax, so you don't have to worry about it? ”

When Sun Yuan heard this, he took a breath of cold air. Last year's tax was only one tael, how can it become five taels this year?

Obviously, it was the pretend to talk nonsense, coercing his mother, and taking away the Sun family's property.

The room was filled with the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, apparently a county official rummaging through something valuable.

As for the others, although they were all pitiful, they only stood silently to the side and watched the excitement, and no one stepped forward to persuade them.

In fact, this matter can also be understood, first of all, these ten miles and eight towns are surnamed Mao, and Mao Cheng belongs to an ancestral hall. To put it bluntly, the countryside in ancient China was a clan society, and if there was something in the local area, it had to be decided by the clan first. I really couldn't deal with it, so I handed it over to the county government.

Mao Cheng has a high rank in the clan and also has a place in the ancestral hall. Moreover, he is the integrity of this piece.

Sun Yuan was originally a foreign surname, and there were no people in the clan.

Helping relatives does not help, and the people in the village are afraid of the imposturing forces, although they can't bear it, no one has spoken out to persuade them.

In fact, Sun Yuan didn't think about the help of other people in the village. The peasants are timid, they have nothing to do with themselves, they do not push them to the last step, and they will not resist. Sun Yuan didn't count on them, let alone the officials who came here today.

Seeing his mother being kicked in his body, Sun Yuan shouted loudly and rushed forward with a flat pole.

When everyone saw the murderous Sun Yuan, they all screamed.

Hearing this cry, Mao Cheng turned around.

Before he could speak, Sun Yuan stabbed him in a standard assassination motion and stabbed him in the waist.

This stabbed Sun Yuan angrily and used his waist strength.

I only heard a long scream, and Mao Cheng was stabbed and flew out two feet, rolling on the ground. I was so painful that I lay on the ground and couldn't stop convulsing, and I didn't have the strength to stand up for a while.

is also lucky, Sun Yuan has just recovered from a serious illness, and this body is weak. If it were Sun Yuan in modern society, this thorn would definitely make him lie down for ten days and a half months.

With this move, Sun Yuan seemed to have returned to the situation when he was studying and fighting with others, coupled with the humiliation he suffered in Rugao City today, the violent anger in his chest suddenly couldn't be contained.

yelled: "I must kill you thief today!" ”

was about to rush up to mend the gun again, but at this time, the mother lying on the ground suddenly hugged his left leg: "Yuan'er, no, no!" ”

"Mother, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, you used to be too weak, that's why this thief is bullied."

"Yuan'er, people are officials, they can't fight, they can't fight!" The mother was still screaming, her eyes were full of pleading: "Mother is your son, if you have a good one, how can you live?" ”

As she spoke, she shook her head.

Hearing his mother's words, Sun Yuan burst out of breath and was about to throw away the flat pole.

At this time, two middle-aged men in black clothes and black shirts rushed out of the house.

The two men were tall and short, with blue hats on their heads and a chicken feather stuck in them. The tall one carried an iron ruler in his hand, and the short one dangled an iron chain in his hand, apparently the county officials who had come to collect taxes.

"What's the matter, it's like this, do you want to rebel?" The dwarf officer shook the chain and asked loudly.

"This thief violently resists taxes and wants to rebel, Seventh Brother, lock him up and take him back to the yamen." Mao Cheng came back to his senses and pointed at Sun Yuan and shouted loudly.

"Good boy, you dare to rebel, let's take it back to the yamen first." The official named Seventh Brother waved and danced the iron chain, wanting to put it around Sun Yuan's neck.

Sun Yuan is also a person who is used to fighting, so he didn't talk about it when he was studying before. Later, he became a white-collar worker in the capital, and he also put away his temperament, and in modern society, none of them can solve the problem. Later, he returned to his hometown and became a small boss.

However, the kind of place in his hometown is a place where the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and in order to grab business, he also fights with his peers.

Now when I saw the iron chain of the short servant, my body flashed subconsciously.

Supposedly, it should have been able to dodge.

It's a pity that his left leg was hugged by his mother, and he stumbled, and he was swept into the corner of his forehead by a chain, which hurt him vividly.

This time, he completely exploded.