Zhang Cheng also knew that today's incident was a big deal, and his heart was a little cold, and when he turned his head, he looked at the soldiers next to him again, and he also had a faintly uneasy expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But if you soften today, your income will be greatly reduced in the future, and not only that, but won't the prestige of this city gate guard be greatly reduced?

If someone can reason with you today, then tomorrow someone will only pay the poll tax!

So what will my brothers eat in the future? What to drink?

What a dilemma!

The sun has hung in the middle, and the scorching sun is baking the earth, not only the people inside, but also the periphery is sweating, and the smell of livestock dung and urine gradually makes the entire city gate around the miasma of black smoke, but no matter what, both parties seem to have made enough efforts to retreat.

Yang Ming also secretly complained in his heart, isn't it just a few big bucks? If you give it, why bother fighting?

Not only did he delay his journey, but even if he entered the city now, he sold his grain and rushed back to the village, but he was afraid that it would be sunset, but now he can only do it like this.

Things have changed now, involving the interests of all the ordinary people, don't look at a few copper plates at a time, it is enough to buy two baked cakes for the baby at home or a few red head ropes for the daughter....

The more money there is, the more the effect of the money will be infinitely magnified, for the sake of a few copper plates every time they enter the city, they don't mind sitting in this mouth for a day today, anyway, there is time.

The people of the Yang family had already sat at the base of the wall to rest, tired, and shouted for a while, and they didn't even drink a sip of water to catch their breath!

"Give way, give way! The guards are coming! Get out of the way! There was a shout in the crowd, and gradually a gap appeared in the crowd, and a powerful man in iron armor walked in.

As soon as I heard that the guard was coming, the commotion gradually quieted down.

The people don't fight with the officials!

Even if he knew that he was standing up, no one was willing to stand up and speak, and even the buddies who were still jumping around just now were suddenly dumbfounded.

It's already a big deal to be able to quarrel with a few big-headed soldiers, let alone a guard? In their subconscious, since the official came, there must naturally be an explanation, although it is said that the officials protect each other, but at least the court also needs a little face.

"Who's making trouble?" As soon as the guard entered the crowd, he began to ask questions, which he said artistically, not asking why he was making trouble, but who was making trouble. This is actually to pick up Zhang Cheng and others, and the matter will turn around here, and secretly remind a few second-class people to bear the guilt.

This is actually a common thing in the yamen, as the so-called killing chickens to monkeys, as long as the person who takes the lead is tied first, then the mud legs who follow the wind dare to coax? Try it all!

"Tell the garrison, it's him, he's the first to stir up trouble!" With the support of the guard, the elder came to the horse and pointed to Yang Ming's uncle and said: "It's this earthen hat, not only does not pay the poll tax, but also takes the lead in resisting the tax!" ”

"Tie up!" When the guard heard this, he shouted loudly, and the two gatekeepers were about to take the man.

"I ,....." the uncle was already speechless, and at this moment he was also frightened to the point that there was a blank inside, and he became the one who took the lead in making trouble after a while?

Seeing the big-headed soldier coming over hatefully, he felt regret and resentment for a while.

"The guards must have a clear eye when taking people! Besides, I didn't ask the reason for the matter, I'm afraid it's unfair! ”

At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded slowly, not loud but methodical.

"Slow!" Listen to the guard, it's not good to come!

Looking around, I saw a teenager in his teens already walking over, wearing not very gorgeous clothes and a few puddings, but the washing was very clean, and the most important thing was that there was a trace of mud and fear in his demeanor and demeanor?

As if such a thing was just an ordinary thing, the clouds were light and the wind was light!

Right!

It's just that the clouds are light and the wind is light!

This is a book reader!

Yang Ming just said a word, and Liu Tieshan already knew Yang Ming's identity. Only those who read books will not be afraid of the explosive methods of themselves and others!

The so-called civil and military are not separated, since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, it has been a clear distinction between civil and military, and the warriors are brave in their hands and brave to divide one side, and the light one is self-respecting, and the heavy one is the king. Countless examples of this make almost every emperor frightened in the middle of the night, and it is precisely because of this that there is a development trend of the noble and the lowly.

Praise the text and suppress the martial arts!

In the current dynasty, especially after the change of Tumubao, the voice of the older generation of nobles was reduced to the freezing point, such as Yang Yanhe, Li Cheng, Zhang Xuan and other civil officials, for a time it was even higher, showing a pattern of cultural rule in the world.

It is the seventh-grade official of Wenmo, and the fifth-grade general also bows his head!

The most important factor in creating this pattern is the unity of the civilian government.

Often one person almost comes out of the nest when he has something, and the impeachment of the same township, the same year, the same family, and the same faction can definitely make a warrior cry out in the prison and wait for death.

Yang Ming is a literati, although he is young, but he is also a literati.

If a group of mud legs take it, but it is not easy to handle it when it involves readers, not to mention that as Yang Ming said, he has no reason at all!

Liu Tieshan paused, and a little smile appeared on his face: "Dare to ask who this little minister is?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, I wonder if it's interesting for you to guard a golden job bowl and not have to do some things like killing chickens and eggs?" Yang Ming seemed to be smiling, and saw that the soldier next to him stopped and then opened his mouth slowly.

"Oh? But I was abrupt! Liu Tieshan smiled even more happily, since this little literati didn't care about this matter, it can be regarded as exposed, as long as he said two more good words, but what did he mean by not using the golden rice bowl just now?

Since ancient times, literati have been handsome, maybe they really have a golden job in this acre and three points of land, but where does this start?

Liu Tieshan looked puzzled: "Little Xianggong, this golden rice bowl you are talking about?" ”

At this time, the sun was in the sky, and the people who were shining on the hot breath were panicking, and Yang Ming had already had a dry mouth and didn't want to delay at the moment: "Okay!" Even if you still have some knowledge, since you can be a person, my son will show you a way today, don't go into trouble all day long for a few big bucks! ”

"Please also ask the little minister for advice, hehe!" Liu Tieshan naturally didn't believe it, although he was a little confused, but this tone was inevitably too big. Besides, these brothers under his hands are also forced to do so, and the salary was taken away by a group of bigwigs who drank the blood of soldiers, and the big money in Luo Zao's hand is not enough to eat by himself, how can he feed a large family if he doesn't make some mistakes?

If there is really a way to make the big guy have more ways to make money, who wants to do this offending thing?

Yang Ming smiled and didn't say anything, and walked straight to Zhang Cheng's face: "Take fifty yuan!" ”

Zhang Cheng looked at Liu Tieshan, saw that the guard nodded, and then counted out fifty big coins from the tax money and handed them to Yang Ming with both hands.

"No, you take it first!" Yang Ming continued: "Lord Guard, you see that I took this fifty yuan as capital, and this will make a way for you big soldiers!" ”

"If so, it depends on the means of the little minister, hehe!" Liu Tieshan smiled faintly, he wanted to see how these fifty big money could be turned into a golden job bowl for the brothers.

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