Chapter 139 Commercial Taxes

This is not an ordinary red bean, this is really the red bean in Wang Weishi.

"Exquisite dice An red beans, I don't know if I am lovesick to the bones."

Mo Li actually felt a different kind of temperament from Chen Liu.

The holy king's blood, Xiangfei's tears, exquisite red beans, and the clear sound of the forest are touching.

The two poems he said successively were also particularly appropriate.

"You...... What are you doing?"

The originally excellent atmosphere was shattered by Chen Liu's actions of playing with those few supernatural bamboos.

He compared the length, measured the size, and finally replied to Her Royal Highness the Princess:

"I'll make a flute for Miss later."

"Count you as acquaintances. I want the best of that section."

Her Royal Highness the princess is still very well coaxed.

However, Chen Liu shook his head.

"Eh, eh...... Let it go."

didn't notice it for a while, but Mo Li grabbed his ears and pulled him up and down.

If you can't give a proper answer, you obviously can't give up.

"This Xiangfei Bamboo, I want to send it to Yunmengze."

Hearing this answer, Her Royal Highness the Princess's hand loosened a lot.

The protagonist of the story died in Yunmengze.

Chen Liu took the opportunity to break free from her hand and flicked a finger on her forehead.

"......" - I'm crazy.

"......" - Dog guts!

Chen Liu didn't know what kind of paste was in his head for a while.

He even faintly heard the faint sound of a knife being drawn.

The immediate reaction was to pull out the leg and run.

"Little Liuzi!"

"I'm sorry, miss."

When Mo Li looked again, Chen Liu was already gone.

At this time, an old man wearing a hat and his face could not be seen clearly appeared beside Her Royal Highness the Princess. z.br>

Although his beard and hair are all white, he does not have a rickety appearance, and he is even more energetic and upright than a man in his prime.

His hoarse voice slowly spoke:

"This person offends His Highness and should be punished."

"Indeed...... Eh, Grandpa Knife, I'm ...... Brother Huang likes him a lot, and he's quite interesting, so let's let him go."

Chen Liu in the distance felt an extremely powerful gaze locked on him, but it flashed away again, as if it had never appeared.

This sword and sword seem to be the supreme master of royal support.

The reason why he was able to escape was obviously because Her Royal Highness the princess interceded for him.

remembered the audacity just now, and really wanted to chop off this cheap hand...... Forget it.

One-armed hero, he can't afford this name.

He was leaning against a rockery, gasping for breath.

"What are you doing here?"

This cold greeting directly scared Chen Liu's three souls and seven spirits.

This time he retracted his hand.

Her Royal Highness the princess is so coaxing, the deputy marshal in front of him doesn't care if he is scared or not.

As soon as he palmed it, he could be forced to take on the name of a one-armed hero.

"Done, Vice-Marshal?"

"Hmm."

Mo Mei, who was sitting on the rockery behind Chen Liu, rested her legs on the stone casually, revealing the white and flawless that Chen Liu didn't dare to look at, and looked at the panicked Chen Liu with interest.

She felt the changes that happened in Tantuo Temple at that time and rushed to this side, but when she saw that the violent aura dissipated and became peaceful again, she did not choose to go directly to the temple to meet Li Wan.

Before leaving, the marshal said that how Li Wan handled the affairs of the court had nothing to do with the pole beater.

If there is no accident, the batter should keep his distance.

Chen Liu? None of the brass rods are there, and he's not an official pole hitter.

Since there were no accidents in the temple, Momei was always outside

Waiting, until Li Wan left Tantuo Temple, Momei did not enter the temple.

Then he waited for Chen Liu outside the bamboo forest.

She looked at Chen Liu, who was pretending to be calm, and then looked at the depths of the bamboo forest.

"You're in luck. If that old man comes out with a knife, I guess everyone will be able to get together for a meal tonight."

"......" - eat my table!

Chen Liu actually knew that Mo Mei was not joking.

The swordsman in the forest just now instantly generated pure killing intent, and he really wanted to kill him.

As long as the knife is released, it is a game of death.

"Do you want to be a colt? So bold. The Rouge in your house is fifth, but she looks a lot prettier than she looks. Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

Shen Yan ranked fifth in the rouge evaluation, which was naturally much more amazing than Mo Li, the unknown Liang Gong.

"And there seem to be two other ...... in your house. It's also unclear with the Oiran of the Faculty Division......

"Deputy Marshal, I heard that the seventh name of Rouge is Xuanyuan Miaozhen."

As soon as the name came out, the air around me suddenly stagnated.

Mo Mei looked at Chen Liu with an infiltrating smile and asked very easily:

"Chen Liu."

"You say."

"Are you looking for death?"

"Fight back in self-defense."

Xuanyuan Miaozhen is Momei's real name.

She is also the seventh in the true rouge rating.

But in the whole rod play, except for Feng Shuai, only the deputy marshal codenamed "Ju" knew his true identity.

"Ju" obviously wouldn't backstab her, so ......

"That handsome man will love you well at night."

On the second day, Chen Liu did not forget to ask someone to hand over the recital to the prince.

At the same time, there is also a bamboo flute that promised Princess Mo Li.

After receiving the gift, Her Royal Highness deigned to come to his residence.

However, after seeing the knife wounds all over his body and the fleshy buttocks that were beaten, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"I said Xiao Liuzi, why didn't you see this all night?"

Mo Li also deliberately touched Chen Liu's wound with a bamboo flute, which made him gasp.

"Your Highness, don't play with me."

Last night's self-defense counterattack made Chen Liu tossed all night by the deputy marshal.

Knives, guns, clubs, axes, hooks and forks, whatever the hell happens, all beckons to him.

At this time, I can only lie on the bed and can't move.

Fortunately, Mo Mei did not lose her conscience and asked a colleague of the pole beater to apply ointment to him.

"Seriously, it's a blessing that you're not dead."

The colleague also stung him with words that were even more truthful.

The last person who dared to offend Mo Mei had withered several rounds of grass on his grave, and Chen Liu could at least be hard-mouthed.

"A soldier may be killed, but not dishonored."

The whole body was softened, and probably only the mouth was hard.

At this time, it is really hopeless to be teased by Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Early."

Outside the door, Mo Mei, who was still in a black robe and slim, casually pushed open the door, and when she saw Mo Li, she casually said hello.

Her Royal Highness the Princess also responded.

The relationship between the two of them naturally does not have to be confined to those red tapes, and the word "ink" in Momei is borrowed from Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Although, she doesn't know Momei's real name either.

However, the two of them were not polite at all.

Although the man does not have a boudoir, he really has no face to let the two yellow flower girls go in and out at will.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, get up quickly."

Mo Mei's cold words made Chen Liu bitter for a while.

Mo Li lowered his head at this time and asked Chen Liu in a whisper:

"How did you mess with her?"

"It's a long story...... So

Still don't talk about it. My lord, she is so gentle and virtuous, it is obviously my problem."

"Tut-tut."

Mo Li's coming over today was actually just a rise, because she still had to go to Uncle Bawang's mansion with Li Wan to visit, and she wouldn't stay long.

After getting happiness from Chen Liu, he left very happily.

"Is your mouth still hard?"

"It's not hard."

"Huh?"

"My lord, if you say soft, you will be soft, and if you say hard, you will be hard." - Why do you always feel like a tiger and a wolf?

Of course, Mo Mei didn't know what strange thoughts Chen Liu had.

She still remembered the matter and said to Chen Liu:

"Today is the first level of the test for the promotion of the bronze rod."

"Huh? Do you still have an exam?"

This first labor and then hard work, more capitalists than capitalists!

"Let the horses come." - The mouth is still hard.

So, Chen Liu got his first exam question: business tax.

"Brother Huang, what are you looking at?"

Mo Li played tricks and sat on the same frame as Li Wan.

It's not a dragon, but it's also quite luxurious.

At this time, Li Wan was looking at the music in her hand, a little distracted.

Hearing Mo Li ask him, Li Wan closed the chapter and replied:

"This is written by the person you saw this morning, and it is a strategy to monitor Zhangzhou."

"He? Does he really know that?"

"There are some cliché questions, but there are a lot of interesting ideas."

As for the armor, Li Wan is a semi-no.

Chen Liu didn't know the inside story of the division of troops, and he didn't blame him.

Longzuo Praetorian Guard, worthy of the trust of the royal family.

Since there is no need to divide troops, the commander is naturally empty talk.

Of course, he could use this method elsewhere. Daliang is indeed balancing the strength of the local army according to this method of checks and balances.

As for what he said about gradually reducing Zhangzhou's hardware dependence on Jianghuai, it coincided with Li Wan.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Whether it is the ironclad weapons of the Longzuo Guards, or the daily necessities such as salt and other daily necessities needed by the people, they all depend on the supply of Jianghuai.

If Jianghuai cuts off the supply once, whether this Zhangzhou natural insurance can hold on to it is two words.

This kind of lifeline, in the hands of others, is easy to have nightmares.

Li Wan was worried about how to solve this problem efficiently and cheaply.

Now that I have read the method mentioned by Chen Liu in the concerto, I can indeed give it a try.

As for the final business trip, Li Wan also thought about it.

Business travel, goods flow is indeed the lifeblood of Zhangzhou.

Zhangzhou supervision is focused here.

The main thing is how to break the game.

"The matter that the imperial brother is worried about, he also has thoughts?"

"Not all. I don't know if he broke his train of thought or what, but it felt like it was over in a hurry before he finished writing."

Mo Li knew that it was probably so painful that he couldn't hold the pen.

Li Wan was thinking that after returning from Uncle Bawang's house, she needed to visit the pole beater again.

No woman is not a businessman, but at the same time, there is no wisdom and it is difficult to business.

Most of the people who travel on a business trip, except for the small stall vendors, have some brains.

If you want to do something to make them spit out, it's not a simple thing.

Drying up and fishing, killing chickens and taking eggs, Li Wan categorically can't do it.

And Chen Liu gave a clue, which is commercial tax.

"Taxes?"

Li Wan didn't shy away from anything, nodded at Mo Li, and explained by the way:

"Shinong Merchant and Industrialist, although this merchant is in the last place, is the most difficult to deal with. Merchants are very careful, but they want to use it, and many of the taxes of the court have to be obtained from them. However, if it is not used well, the merchants will flee and this place will become a deserted city, or it will be suppressed and the end will be promoted, which will damage the agriculture and the country. But this business

The matter of the brigade is the most important thing in Zhangzhou, even in Jianghuai. I can't send troops to besiege me. This tax is indeed a means worthy of consideration."