One hundred and twenty-five years of the Tianqian calendar, summer.

Lian Huaisheng, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, fell in the prison.

The people who read the books are sad.

Lian Huai, the noble son of cloth, died in the prison.

The people of Wangjing were already overwhelmed by the excesses of taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and today when they heard the death of the former Shangshu, they spontaneously sent a ten-mile long train to send this Qing official a ride.

"It's not the fault of the imperial court, it's the fault of those martial arts strongmen on the front line, it's their self-respect, in order to use our blood and sweat to support them, our Shangshu died because of this, this is.... A sign of sorrow for heaven and earth! ”

"Those warriors are perverse, we people.... How long will you endure? ”

In the crowd, the people arranged by Chen Zhen shouted slogans....

It was also the time when it was raining heavily, and a sense of sadness was detonated by anger.

It's all the fault of those martial arts strongmen.

They took the richest amount of silver, whether it was beauty, gold and silver, delicacies, treasures, all the things needed for the front, and they gave what was due to be given.

I can't beat a steppe barbarian for 20 years.

Now the boiling resentment of the people....

And at this time.

It happened that someone saw the families of the front-line martial arts powerhouses in brocade clothes and jade food.

They do not produce, but they can enjoy the best life, all of which are made of the people's fat and people's anointment, and their husbands support themselves on the front line and oppress the people in the rear.

Such and such....

And how can it make people....

Don't hate anymore?

.....

"Woo.... Lord Lian Huaisheng died a miserable life...."

"So, Lian Huaisheng, you know who it is and what it is."

Lian Huaisheng ..... is a very powerful person, the former Ministry of Rites Shangshu, he is really miserable, the cloth is so far, he asked for his life for the people, but he died because of it....."

"Uh.... Who do you listen to? ”

"Those scholars are saying, Brother Xuan'er, don't you know, the readers have been saying lately, this Lian Huaisheng is really miserable, and those martial arts strongmen are really bad to die."

Li Xuan glanced at Qiulan in front of her, everyone was so familiar, and she said some things unscrupulously.

There are a lot of people who read books in Chunxiang Building, and Qiulan knows a lot of inside information.

Lian Huaisheng, Li Xuan knew that the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites had a high reputation among the scholars, and he climbed to this position step by step.

A cold door, walked to this position-

I can't say the same either.

People are the rise of the poor.

But Li Xuan really wanted to say that this cold door is also a door.....

It's not like a grass farmer can compare.

Because Li Xuan knew Xue Xuanwu, he knew that Lian Huaisheng was defeated in the court struggle with the grand duke Chen Zhen.

From the perspective of the descendants of the Xue family, this Lian Huaisheng has been upright all his life, upright, and asks for the people's life, he is indeed a good person, but a good person does not mean that he is a good official, but his performance in office is mediocre, and he has always liked to make enemies on weekdays, sometimes Xue Xuanwu feels that this is to make enemies for his own image.

"Alas, in this world now, I feel that everyone has a bad temper, I really hope that I can quickly earn enough money to redeem myself, but now there are more and more tax silver, and I don't know how long it will take to save it...."

Qiulan was grumbling.

The tax money is almost four.

In addition to complaining, I also hope that my friends on the front line can return to her hometown and redeem her home.

After all, he has also heard that the front-line treatment is good, and if he makes meritorious service, he can earn a lot of money, and when the time comes, he will be able to redeem Xianglan.

Xianglan also thought that when the time came, she would give birth to a few big fat boys and stay away from the rights and wrongs of the capital.

It's this dusty woman.

We all know that this looks at the capital.

It will not be peaceful.

Of course, Li Xuan also knows....

Even Xue Xuanwu and Yuan Feng knew it.

If it weren't for the bad state of the front.

will not let Chen Dagong's silver tax order go out of the customs to support those unstable martial arts strongmen.

Even Yuan Feng didn't know what was going on on the front line now...... The royal prince doesn't know, how can this front line be optimistic?

Everything is attributed.

It's actually very simple.

Those border steppe people.

The reason why they are more unscrupulous is because they ...... Not afraid of the unknown life and death of the 'Sword Saint Xue Bailu'.

A peak strongman who is close to the innate, with a knife with all his might, even the true innate will be afraid.

Li Xuan guessed that nine out of nine of them were half congenital.

Even.... People of the innate realm.

A strongman in the same realm as himself, who was in the foundation building period.

It doesn't matter what the probability is.

As long as there is this probability, Li Xuan will not mess around and be a blacksmith with peace of mind.

If it is to protect it, it will only protect the descendants of old friends like Xue Bailu.

Maybe it's a kind of selfishness.

But live.

But it is the first priority pursued by Li Xuan.

......

......

[You have forged a sword, and incorporated materials that can fluoresce into it, as well as irregular patterns, forging skills +1, attribute points +1]

[The materials and patterns you have incorporated have raised the value of this sword from 20 taels to 100 taels, although the materials you have integrated have made this sword more fragile, but who makes those noble scholars like it? ] They pay this price]

Name: Li Xuan

Talent: Immortal

Repair: foundation building period

Strength: 44

Dexterity: 42

Linggen: 2

Psychics: 12

Prey: Level 5 (6/321)

Wrought Iron: Level 10 (2/1821)

Farming: Level 5 (20/201)

Fishing: Level 9 (30/1285)

Identification of Herbs: Level 17 (201/9122)

Doctor: Level 10 (1/3422)

Iron Fist: Level 10 (-/-)

Wire Knife: Level 10 (-/-)

...

A Thousand Cuts (-/-)

Xue Bailu's Fishing Technique (-/-)

Infinity Magic Knife (-/-)

Guqin Song (Yanjiangnan) (-/-)

"Giant panda, blow a cold mouthful."

"Whew!"

At this time.

The giant panda blew out a mouthful of cold water to cool the sword, and a sword was made.

The son of the Shoshu of the Degree Department came to the store.

I am very satisfied with Li Xuan's work....

"If I take this sword to Chunxianglou, I'm afraid it will attract the envy of many colleagues, and the woman will fall in love with it." Shang Shu Gongzi was very satisfied.

"Okay, how much silver."

"200 taels, no two prices."

"Give."

200 taels of silver without saying a word, put it down and leave, without the slightest feeling of spending silver.

"Tsk, 20 taels of things are worth 100 taels when sold to the big boss, and 200 taels are worth 200 taels when sold to the big boss." Li Xuan looked at the gold in front of him with a sigh.

Twenty taels of gold.

This sword.

It's more expensive than Qiulan's body in Chunxianglou.

Of course, these 20 taels of gold also have to pay taxes, and 20 taels of gold must be paid at least 10 taels.....

But.

For Li Xuan, the lost silver will always reappear in his cash box.

Huh, why?

Of course, Li Xuan still has a bottom line, he still has to pay the taxes and silver, and he only gets back the part he should take.

It's okay to pay 20 taels and 4 taels, but it's not okay to pay 10 taels.

"Giant panda, what are you doing in this court...... In the past, the Sword Gate could control the mouths of the people in Wangjing very well, why can't it be now. Li Xuan touched his chin and said.

The giant panda is also paralyzed with both hands, the giant panda doesn't know anything, the giant panda just wants to eat and drink.

Li Xuan looked at the palace not far away....