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As for the matter of collecting taxes, the Jin merchants opposed the collection of taxes, mainly against the collection of their own taxes. If Uncle Guo can agree to raise his noble hand, he will let go of the taxes of a certain faction in the Jin Merchants and collect the taxes of other factions. Ma Dongjia can only applaud this tax policy and welcome it with both hands. What is involved behind this scene is inevitably full of dirty and even bloody transactions, but on the surface, there is a glorious shell of recovering the Hetao, and it is difficult for anyone to gossip.

Whether it is the bottom line of the fifteenth text, or the just right timing of the Xuanda soldiers, it must be the result of the secret contact between the two sides. After this defeat, the power structure in Huimin Qianzhuang will also be reshuffled, Jin Shang did not lose, but he Liu Da shopkeeper lost.

Just when he was speechless and all his thoughts were discouraged, his eyes inadvertently swept behind Zheng Guobao, and suddenly froze on Yue Buqun, and his heart was ecstatic: It seems that the back move of the original cloth is right, and this time it is finally endless. Although he lost a move, he still left the hope of turning the book.

Over there, Wang Huanzhang couldn't even stand on his feet. He has pressed too much net worth on the Hetao shares, if it really rises, what will he use to repay those shares at that time? He's rich, but he doesn't have that much cash. Do you want to sell those lands? He forced himself to calm down: "Even if you win for a while, what? Xuanda is a guest soldier, and he can't stay in the field for a long time, and he will have to return to the customs to garrison when the time comes. Besides, in case of the Tatar capture of Kou Pass, Xuanda has a mistake, and the captives are approaching the Beijing Division, Uncle Guo, and when the time comes, it will be Zheng Niangniang, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect itself. ”

Zheng Guobao said: "I didn't expect Wang Weng to really know the military and be proficient in the art of war. It's just that you still haven't figured it out. Originally, the captives lived in various places, coming and going like the wind. It's easy to win and hard to destroy. But this time, they concentrated their forces to besiege the town of Bilaoxie and gathered their strength in one place, and our army just wiped it out, saving a lot of hands and feet. After this defeat, it was difficult for the captives to protect themselves, and it was enough for the people of Laoxie Town to clean them up. At this time, the elite soldiers of Xuanda should have gone to help Gao Junmen and Mei Gonggong to catch the rebels who took the lead in making trouble. Then, the five battalions of the Qin army. To deal with the remnants of the trap, this time the matter of recovering has become eight points. Moreover, in fact, this news was three days ago. It's just that the people you deliver the news have all been taken by me, and then I let this army hide for three days, and then come back to report the victory. It's just to make you sink deeper. ”

Only then did Wang Huanzhang know that he had fallen for Zheng Guobao's trick. Whether it is the mobilization of Xuanda's elite troops or the contact with Shanxi Jin merchants, it is not an overnight achievement. It is clear that he had already thought of these next few steps at the beginning of the army's march to the river. The previous behaviors were nothing more than deliberate gestures in order to trick themselves into continuing to invest more. He stroked his chest and said, "Uncle Zheng." I can't imagine that you are not very old, but you have so many tricks and such a ruthless heart. Do you know that it's just for you, in Xi'an. How many people have gone bankrupt and sold their children? It's the news of these three days. Let countless Shengdou small people also put their net worth in. ”

Zheng Guobao stood up, looked out of the window, and watched the people below running to tell each other, happy or sad, or elated, or crying and grabbing the ground. "So what? What does this have to do with me? It is better for a family to cry than to cry all the way, and it is better for a city to cry than for a country to cry. You may not agree with my reasoning, but why should I agree with my reasoning? You just need to know that if you were willing to pay your taxes as soon as you came up, maybe we would be friends now. I'm joining forces to trap other people who won't be friends with me. But since you are determined to oppose my brother-in-law, then what's wrong with me digging a pit and burying you? As for who else is buried in this pit, I don't care. In the first battle, I don't know how many soldiers and generals were killed and wounded, and how many civilians were killed. But what does this have to do with me? I just need to know that in the end, the Hetao is in the hands of the Ming Dynasty; Similarly, I don't care how many people in Xi'an Mansion were hanged and thrown into the well, I just need to know that my goal has been achieved. Your property will be filled with my cages, and your land will be renamed and renamed, and most of it will become a royal estate; The mining tax supervisor yamen is as stable as Mount Tai, and the taxes that should be paid are indispensable. The court had money to pay the soldiers, to pay rewards, and to burn silver for the war dead. The yamen posted a notice prohibiting the private buying and selling of river set stocks, and since those people refused to listen, they deserved to be killed. ”

Wang Huanzhang only felt a mouthful of turbid phlegm surging up, blocked in his throat, unable to spit out and unable to swallow. His face was flushed, his right hand pointed at Zheng Guobao, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything.

Zheng Guobao said: "What? The old man wants to scold me for being a traitor who brings disaster to the country and the people, and competes with the people for profit? Are there any fresh words? I heard a lot of this kind of cliché when I was leading the invincible brigade to copy the stalls in Beijing. Now that the situation is clear and the overall situation has been decided, what is the point of being so quick to speak? We're all decent people, not the mud legs of the countryside. If you lose a few pennies, you have to scold your father and mother and your ancestors, which is too embarrassing. Can you come up with a nod and simply admit defeat in a neat way? ”

Wang Huanzhang never expected that Uncle Zheng Guo still had the habits of Gusu Murong, and he was a single-faced. A squire like him, although he eats people and doesn't spit out bones, he always has to maintain the mask of a good man on weekdays, which is inevitably an extra layer of scruples compared with this kind of literary gangster who does not have a mask at all and goes into battle shirtless.

Fan Wuyi was scheming and calm enough than these two people, and he was already sitting on the floor, beating the wooden board with his hands and crying bitterly. "My net worth and life are in it, what can I do this time."

Ning Zhong sneered: "Fan Tuantou is confused. You were originally a beggar, what else can you do this time, go begging? Could it be that the people of the beggar gang can't even beg for food now? ”

At this moment, I only heard the sound of gongs opening the way below. A family member leaned to the window to look, and suddenly said with great joy: "Old lady, it's the governor and the political master, this time the savior can be regarded as coming." ”

The Wang family has great influence in the local area, high popularity, and is related to King Jinbang. Of course, the magistrate had to go to the door of the king's house to hand over the post and ask for a talisman, but the governor, the political officer, the envoy and others were not the guests of the king's old man?

No matter how ruthless Uncle Guo is, he is just a nobleman, a civil official of the Ming Dynasty, when was he afraid of Xungui? What's more, this matter of the river set is not a rebellion of the demon sect, and the governor and governor may be able to stop this absurd transaction in the name of eroding the place and disturbing the people's livelihood. At that time, the Wang family's qiē will still be saved.

After a while, in the sound of stairs, the governor Wang Xuan, the political envoy Wang Jinbang, and the inspector Zhu Xun went upstairs. These three bigwigs, who can be regarded as the soil emperor on the ground in Shaanxi, are from a noble background and have a foundation, if they join forces to deal with their uncle, the outcome is really unpredictable.

Wang Huanzhang hurriedly stepped forward, regardless of decency, and preemptively gave a salute, "Old Futai, Uncle Fang, and the old man of Zhentai." The three of you came just in time, and the old man wants to complain. Uncle Zheng Guo deliberately abused the river to disrupt the people's livelihood in Shaanxi, and also sent troops privately to provoke border provocations. In the future, as soon as he leaves, he will take revenge, and it will be my Sanqin children who will suffer. I also hope that the three elders will uphold justice and return a clear blue sky to Shaanxi. ”

Several other gentry also chimed in: "What the old man said is very true. Uncle Guo's crime is extremely heinous and perverse. I also ask a few people to conform to the will of the people, resist the unscrupulous nobles, expel the uncle, and return me to a peaceful Shaanxi. ”

The three of them all looked a little embarrassed, especially Wang Jinbang, who deliberately stood away from Wang Huanzhang. didn't accept his salute, and came to greet Zheng Guobao first: "Uncle Guo." The subordinates were incompetent, and among their subordinates, some people colluded with profiteers and tried to forge the Hetao shares. Thanks to Uncle Guo's guidance, it will not cause a catastrophe. It's really ashamed, ashamed. ”

Wang Xuan said: "Uncle Wang doesn't have to blame himself, the old man, the governor is a single official, and he has been manipulated." Uncle Guo wanted to pay 100,000 taels of silver to save the city, but from beginning to end, this silver never went on. But the old man has not found out until now, which link is this stuck in. ”

Zhu Xun said: "The same is true for the lower officials, who have urged Xi'an Mansion several times to deal with those villains who spread rumors. The result was that the villain was doing more and more, and they also used the ignorant boy, so that the lower officials were powerless, and they came to ask for guilt today. ”