A taste of incense.

The master hurriedly checked the file, Yipinxiang has been open for more than a month now, according to the law of the Great Zhou calendar, as long as the merchants have been open for more than half a month, they must pay half a year's tax.

It has been half a month since Yipinxiang opened, and this tax silver has to be collected, and the government's notice has already gone down, and those merchants have already taken the initiative to pay the tax silver.

It's just that why didn't he find out that there was a fragrance?

Although Yipinxiang has only been open for one month, the daily business is not bad, and it is still extremely good, and the things in it are terrible expensive.

Therefore, the tax and silver paid by Yipinxiang in the past six months should be more than others.

But the more the master checked, the more he had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Why, he has not found a person with a taste of incense coming, he remembers that these are not bad, who has not paid, he will remember the impression of three points, but a person with a taste of incense, he has not even a point of seal.

Could it be that when they first came, they didn't know how to pay taxes and silver?

When all the files were dismantled, the master shook his head at Song Mingjiang.

"My lord, there is no fragrance."

Song Mingjiang sneered, "This official is here to take a look, how do they explain it?" ”

This tax is an important matter for the imperial court, and all the laws are also tax-oriented, and the emperor also regards the annual tax as the most important thing in the year, and he does it himself.

How could he be negligent about his treasury?

In the laws of the Great Zhou, this is not a tax, but it is no less serious than the crime of murder and arson.

So this tasting of incense is really going to be a big deal.

Within the capital, Shuo Wangfu.

Shen Qingci came back from the incense room, she put her finger between her lips, there was a small red spot on the abdomen of her finger, it was not too painful, and of course it was not too obvious.

Now there are a lot of spices made by her in this way, the old incense is still sold, and the new incense is more popular, not only others like it, even she likes it.

Of course, these spices are also sold very well, well, she has made a lot of money.

Miao Miao ran over from a distance and crouched in front of her master.

Shen Qingci bent down, also picked up Miaomiao, and then touched its little head, this month the hair on its body has almost all grown, and it is also a lot more beautiful, and since giving it those secret medicines, it has become more human.

"Madam, something happened over there in Ning County."

Changqing's voice rang out to the side.

"You come with me."

Shen Qingci hugged Miaomiao and left, this place is not the place to speak.

And a pint of incense, what can happen?

They do business innocently, but there are people who can't do anything to hurt the heavens and reason, besides, she hasn't thought about it in this world, who dares to fight the idea of a pinxiang.

When today's son is the backer, which one has eaten the courage of Wang Ba, right?

Shen Qing resigned to the house, sat down too, and then poured herself a glass of water, Miaomiao lay on her lap, squinting her eyes lazily.

Shen Qing resignedly put the cup to his lips.

"Yes, you can say it."

"Yes," Changqing arched his hand, this is what happened on Ning Qing's side, and told Shen Qing one by one.

"He detained our people?"

Shen Qing's resignation was an accident, Song Mingjiang was obviously a gentle son in his last life, could it be that this is a woman who married too much and broke her brain?

"Yes," Changqing nodded, "This is the news brought back by Zhefeng, what should I do with Madame over there?"