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Chapter 1057 Changping County Lord 5

Chapter 1057 Changping County Lord 5
The master looked to be in his fifties, his hair and goatee had turned gray.

When he saw Magistrate Zhou looking over, he first lowered his eyes, but actually rolled his eyes, then raised his head and said with a fake smile: "This is related to military affairs and defense, so the county magistrate doesn't have to ask about it."

The provisions of the Han calendar are detailed and strict, and there are strict regulations on the princes, county kings, county owners, and soldiers and domestic slaves supported by the county owners. The BR county head should keep no more than a hundred slaves and fifty guards.If it exceeds, it will be impeached by the minister as intentional rebellion or usurpation.In light cases, they will be demoted as fines and salaries, and in severe cases, they will be demoted as ordinary people or even ransack their families.

The corner of Xining's mouth ticked: "It really shouldn't be meddling."

After all, he was young, so foolish, the master and the county magistrate met each other's eyes.

"But~" She stretched out her voice, and said leisurely, "This is related to taxes, so I have to ask."

Now the county magistrate and master Zhou had to get nervous.

Xining calmly said, "Just now I saw that there are more than 400 taels in the tax as military pay, and the words are clearly written."

The master hurriedly explained: "This is located on the border, and the Huns sometimes harass, especially in winter when the Huns lack supplies. And winter is the slack season, so some strong men are invited to act as guards to guard the city."

"Oh~" Xining replied: "You mean, there are not enough guards here? That's fine, anyway, my tax will be collected from this year, and I don't care about the previous things."

Before the master slowed down, his words became a little bit sharper, and he said meaningfully: "But I think it's better to report this matter to your majesty, let him see, whether it is good or bad that the tax is directly used as military salary, he do you know!"

When the master heard it, he knelt down immediately: "Master Mingjian, this matter has nothing to do with the county magistrate Zhou. This place is far away from the capital, so it is not easy to deploy troops. It has been the practice for many years to choose strong men as temporary defenders."

"Such a custom?" Xi Ning smiled loudly, "I'd like to ask Da Si Nong to check whether the taxation item has not been reported and can be embezzled without permission; privately stationing troops is a felony, whether Da Sima will allow this matter."

Da Sima manages the taxes and taxes of the world, and Da Sima manages the army and horses, and it is also involved in the untouchable crime of secretly stationing troops.County Magistrate Zhou's sweat immediately came down, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Magistrate Zhou! Even if you don't know it, you have dereliction of duty, and your official position is hard to be demoted. Could it be possible that you will become a township head for crimes and meritorious deeds? This place was originally a place of exile, and I, a district princess, don't even think about it Holy will." Xining slammed the table and sternly reprimanded: "What should you do?!"

Wow, the shot is heavy and my hands hurt.No matter how painful it is, you have to hold it, you can't collapse!

County Magistrate Zhou leaned forward and knelt down.

The master also understood that although the county owner is young, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he quickly knelt down together.

Magistrate Zhou crouched on the ground, trembling with fright: "The county magistrate is merciful, the county magistrate is merciful. This official is terrified, it's because this official didn't think carefully, and this official knows his mistake!"

The master can bow down and keep saying, "Please forgive me, the county magistrate".

Although the combined age of the two of them is almost over a hundred, Master Guang is old enough to be someone else's grandparents, but the reason is in his hands, and he can demand it if he doesn't ask for it.

If the county lord is no longer to be seen, he is also the county lord.Has the above table power.As long as this matter is reported to the King of Han, it will be taken seriously by the King of Han. When the court reconsiders it, the saliva of those officials can drown this small Linyi County.

Linyi County was originally a mustard tip. If Hanwang wanted to catch a typical example, such a small and inconspicuous place would be a good place to use it.

But the Changping County Lord sat there without saying a word, just looking at them coldly.

County Magistrate Zhou was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and his heart broke down: "I'm going to go back and sell my mansion and pay the taxes for the past few years. I just ask the county magistrate not to report it. The officials must correct their mistakes and correct them in the future. Never do it again."

Xi Ning finally spoke: "As for your mansion here, if you sell it, you can only pay last year's tax. I don't know how long County Magistrate Zhou has been in office. Is there any real estate outside?"

County Magistrate Zhou felt a "thud" in his heart, it's over, the gap is not only that the official residence here will be gone, but the ancestral property in his hometown will be lost.

You can still make money if you lose your property, but if you lose your official position and your life, you will have nothing, and it may even affect your future generations.

He gritted his teeth: "Xiaguan, send someone to go to Xiaguan's hometown to sell the ancestral house!"

"Pfft!" Xining raised his sleeves, covered his mouth and laughed, "Major Zhou, why are you so nervous? This county magistrate is just joking with you. Come on, ask the magistrate to get up."

Kidding?This joke is not funny at all, it can scare people to death.County Magistrate Zhou and Master were helped up by the slaves next to them, and when they knelt back down, they were still awake like a dream.

Xi Ning was still leaning on the soft bed, picked up the small fan next to him and shook it lightly: "Take the map and tax booklet first, I'll take a look. Where did we talk just now? Oh, yes, how many guards are here, how many officials are here?" How much is the difference between the officials in the yamen and the officials in the yamen, and how many family members are prepared by each ethnic group?"

Looking at Gangjiji, the magistrate of Changping County, who still had a childish face, was leaning on a large satin-covered pillow, gently shaking a brocade-covered embroidered fan.In addition to being lazy, she has the grace and calmness of a royal lady.

And the house slave next to him carried down a basket of account books, and the county magistrate and master had already broken out in cold sweat, and could only watch helplessly as the "evidence" was taken away.

Holding the handle in the hands of the other party, with this little time, they can easily find out a crime, which is the serious crime of ransacking the house and exile.I don't say I'm going to spare them now, just accept them first, and the level is not usually high.

This time, I didn't dare to fool around anymore, so I returned honestly.

After speaking, Xining asked County Magistrate Zhou and the master to stay for dinner, but they all reasoned that the government office still had work to do.

The two of them were scared today, even if they had delicacies from mountains and seas, they would not be willing to eat them.

Xining didn't get up either: "Since your lord has official duties, I won't force you to stay. We will meet again when we have a chance. Come here and send the two of you out."

The county magistrate Zhou and the master respectfully bid farewell, and left under the leadership of the servants.

Xining let out a long breath, raised a hand, and Ping'er, who was kneeling beside her, immediately held her hand and helped her up.

Ping'er began to smear his mouth full of honey again: "The county lord is so powerful, I've never seen a county lord like this before, he was so frightened that Mr. Zhou's face was pale and pale, and his beard was shaking like an old goat."

Xi Ning smiled faintly: "I had no choice but to find a reason. The combined annual tax is only more than 100 taels. Let me drink the northwest wind."

"That's right!" Ping'er supported her to go to the inner room: "It is said that the annual expenses of our mansion are more than 300 taels, more than 100 taels is not enough."

300 taels?Xi Ning paused: "Help me back, call Steward Xiao and Steward Lin, and ask someone to hang up the map by the way."

(End of this chapter)

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