turn the clouds

Chapter 136 Confrontation
"I really didn't expect such a day to come." Yue Shan stood in front of the main entrance of Prince Chen's mansion, feeling complicated.

"Who would have imagined it?" Chen Wangqi's second son stood pale in front of him, wearing shackles and chains, trying to calm himself down.

However, the slightly trembling body has already betrayed him.

"The old prince taught me to be loyal to the country." Yue Shan avoided the other party's sight: "I did it."

"Hehehehehe." The other party let out a low and mocking smile: "Really?"

During his lifetime, King Chen always felt that Yue Shan belonged to him.

Many people including Yue Shan, Wang Chen thought that they belonged to him.

It's a secret, it's a network, it's an investment.

There are not a few people like Yue Shan who came from a poor background and were given the opportunity by King Chen to live the life they are today.

However, none of these people dared to speak a word of justice when faced with the inexplicable crime of "king killing and usurping the throne".

In the imperial court, even the princes, no one dared to say anything.

Because the first emperor is really dead.

It's true, alive, being assassinated in public!

Such a big event must be carried by someone.

And the status of the person who carries the back cannot be low.

If it is too low, you are not eligible to carry it.

According to the practice of the first emperor before the young emperor, it is actually good to push it to foreign countries and start a war by the way.

But since the new emperor has the ability to push the matter to the five princes, and the other princes have shut their mouths, then the matter must be done by these five princes.

Committing such a major event, no matter who dares to say anything fair, the outcome is already doomed.

It's just that no one in the whole Prince Chen's mansion would expect that it would be Yue Shan who would carry out the task of ransacking the house.

"It's useless for anyone to say something about such a big event." Yue Shan could only apologize: "But there is blood left behind in the palace."

The other party looked over.

Yue Shan explained in a low voice: "Qin Fuzheng communicated with Miss Six in the family earlier, maybe half a year ago."

The other party was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"Half a year ago, Qin Fuzheng promised Miss Six that when the family ransacked, Young Master Seventeen would be preserved."

A chill rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head.

Chilling all over: "Half a year ago?"

"half year ago!"

He gritted his teeth: "You! You ungrateful person!"

Yue Shan sighed.

While sighing, he slapped the other person's face with a slap, drawing bloodstains from five fingers on the handsome and pale face.

"ungrateful!"

"And that bitch!"

"Received all the favors of the family, yet colluded with outsiders and plotted against her own blood relatives."

"Killing ancestors and uncles, there is no grace and no righteousness!"

The other party was in extreme pain, he raised his head to the sky and hissed, his face was twisted ferociously, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yue Shan sighed and grabbed the ledger.

With a light wave of the other hand, the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion opened, and the people from the Supervision Department and the crow officials came in one after another.

"The house was stolen."

The people sent by the imperial court brought a whole truckload of shackles and shackles, and what they wanted to take away, apart from the people wearing the shackles, were mainly various property.

House deeds, land deeds, pearls and jade, cultural and entertainment products, cash, antiques, food, seals.

These are money.

Home copying is a technical job.

It's also fat.

As the Xindi's confidant, Yue Shan was naturally not a vegetarian if he was able to get this job at this pass.

"Tell the brothers, don't rush to take it in the small pocket."

"Your Majesty Long En, once promised that there will be some natural waste in the process of raiding the house."

"It can be reported later."

"These losses, His Majesty gave it a nice name."

"It's called administrative attrition."

"The upper limit is [-]% of the total."

"Brothers, first search the things clean, put them in the warehouse, and compile the booklet, so it won't be too late for everyone to wear and tear."

"But if someone wears it out ahead of time, don't blame Yue for not having eyes in the guillotine."

"What's more, the people in the mansion can't be wasted casually."

"It's all money, too."

"It belongs to the court, not to the brothers."

"This is done, brothers remember to pay taxes."

"After paying the tax, Yue invited the brothers to go to the Grand View Garden to have fun for three days."

Yue Shan shouted loudly, Yazi and Fanzi's subordinates worked harder.

Copying a home was originally a common thing.

But copying the palace is not something that can be touched casually.

Dayun founded the country more than a hundred years ago, and no one has ever copied the palace of any prince before.

"Yue Du." The subordinate Fan Zi brought the secret tent of the inner mansion to Yue Shan: "This is the various properties of Chen Wang's mansion."

"So many?" Yue Shan was surprised: "I knew that the Wangfu is the most affluent place in the world, but I didn't expect that there are so many accounts in the industry alone."

"This is not the account of the property." Fanzi whispered: "This is the name of the property and the list of those in charge."

Yue Shan was taken aback: "That's all?"

"That's all." Fanzi nodded: "There are too many account books, and the car is being loaded in the basement."

"Heh..." Yue Shan took a deep breath, "That's fine, that's what makes sense."

"Brothers have earned all their life's expenses after finishing this trip."

"Waste." Fanzi reminded cautiously.

"That's right, you need to be careful about the wear and tear." Yue Shan pressed his hand on the account book, and said slowly: "This amount is not small, you should sort it out quickly. It is more appropriate to ask how much we lose."

If the amount of money is too large, petty officials, even if they can get it, will be in fear.

Fanzi smiled: "Then Yue Du should say a few good words to the brothers."

"Don't worry, this is natural." Yue Shan patted the other party's shoulder: "You go to work."

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"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Qin Zheng led the crowd to ask Gu Feixue, who had no image of an emperor, and didn't care about the other party's disgrace, his face was livid.

"What do you mean?" Gu Feixue tilted his feet, and the sandals dangled on his delicate and fair feet: "Don't you understand? Add a tax."

"Your Majesty, it is possible to raise taxes."

"But this administrative loss..." Qin Zheng took a deep breath, resisting the urge to scold his mother: "Does Your Majesty know what this means?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Feixue laughed: "Don't you know what it means?"

"Of course the old minister is clear."

"That's why I have to ask His Majesty."

"What does it mean to implement this tax?"

"It's just a tax increase."

"But Your Majesty." Qin Zheng suppressed his anger: "If the tax is increased, then this so-called 'administrative loss' is legal."

"So what?" Gu Feixue asked ignorantly: "Could it be said that it is illegal, so it can be banned?"

Qin Zheng took a deep breath.

Of course he knew what it was.

Of course you know what that means.

Of course, even if it is illegal, this kind of loss is basically inevitable.

But how can this be brought out?

How can it be recognized as legitimate?
If this continues, does the country have a future?
Is there any hope for politics?

(End of this chapter)