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Chapter 92 0089 [Suddenly there are lunatics sharpening their knives at night]

Sun Zhi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Master, I have something important to report."

"What's the matter?"

The woman raised her eyebrows.

Sun Zhi said solemnly, "The Xu family in Linzi County was wiped out, and the whereabouts of the account books are unknown. If they fall into the hands of Chang Yukun, the county magistrate, the intentions of our Black Mountain Village may be known to the government."

The woman's right hand sank, and the saber on the shoulder suddenly swung down, slashing heavily on the ground: "If exposed, it will be exposed. Just raise the flag of rebellion, kill Tokyo City, and cut off Emperor Zhao's dog's head!"

Hearing this, Mr. Yin couldn't help but smiled wryly, and persuaded him: "The head of the family needs to know that the rafters in the early years will die first. The current prefect of Jinan Prefecture is Zhang Shuye. He is not a mediocre man, he has both civil and military skills, and he is not easy to deal with. Besides, there are tens of thousands of forbidden troops in Xiongzhou.

"The weather is abnormal at the moment, there will be a catastrophe soon, and the Emperor Zhao has issued an order to collect personal money, causing complaints from the people all over the world. In less than a month, there will be wars and uprisings everywhere. Then is our chance!"

"Humph!"

The woman squinted at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said in a cold tone with a bit of disdain: "You and other scholars are like this. You look forward and backward when doing things, and shrink back. Throughout the ages, those who achieve great things should have the momentum to look down on the world and go forward."

"I seldom read books, but I also know that there is nothing in the world that is [-]% sure. If you don't try it, you won't even be sure!"

Although she is a woman, her words are full of domineering.

At this moment, he is holding a saber in his hand, and he has the spirit of "even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go".

Sun Zhi at the side felt his heart surge, his blood was boiling, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm when he looked at the woman.

As long as the head of the family gives an order, even if he is asked to lead the army to attack Jinan Mansion, he will not frown.

Mr. Yin was ridiculed face to face, but he was neither sad nor happy, and said with his usual expression: "The master's words are reasonable, but they are also too extreme. Little do they know that the heroes at that time were all dormant in the deep pool before riding the dragon to ride the wind. Only when the wind and clouds meet, did they dive out of the mountain and soar into the sky!"

"Mencius said..."

Seeing that he was going to make a long speech again, saying something she didn't understand, a trace of impatience flashed in the woman's eyes, and she interrupted: "What do you think Mr. Yin should do?"

"Recently, I watched the sky at night and found that the emperor star is swaying, and Yinghuo is too high. The luck of the Song Dynasty is about to run out. I just need to add a handful of firewood and watch the flames of war."

Mr. Yin smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Zhang Di in Luozhou and Gaotuo Mountain in Hebei are about to make a move, and they are about to lose their temper. The head of the family can secretly contact these two people, give some help, and instigate them to raise troops. At the same time, he will send his brothers to stir up uprisings among the people in the counties and towns of Qing, Zi, and Qi."

"As for the account book, it's nothing to worry about. Send a general and lead dozens of brothers to Linzi County to stir up an uprising and kill Chang Yukun and Han Er."

Hearing this, the woman pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Then follow what Mr. said."

"The head of the family, a certain family is willing to go to Linzi County!"

Sun Zhi bowed his hands and volunteered.

In his view, the Xu family's disaster was all because of his ineffective handling of affairs before.

If he didn't think it was troublesome and killed Han Er himself, there would be nothing later.

Although the head of the family did not blame himself, Sun Zhi felt very sorry in his heart, and planned to make up for his mistakes.

The woman raised her delicate chin: "Go ahead, make it more beautiful, and don't let me down again."

"Yes!"

Sun Zhi replied loudly.

Not long after, the gate of Panlongling Village opened, and 28 riders galloped out, galloping along the official road towards Linzi County.

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But he said that the tax collector had been feeling uneasy since he returned from Xiaodong Village.

Two days later, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he called a few archers and came to Xiaodong Village again.

As soon as he entered the village, the tax collector felt bad.

The whole village was silent, and there was not a single villager in sight.

Looking at the field again, most of the corn has been harvested.

You know, millet doesn't mature until late autumn, but now it's just sprouting green ears.

The corn is the villagers' rations for the winter and the coming year, and it is self-evident what it means to be cut right now.

"not good!"

The tax collector yelled and rushed into a house.

I saw that the house was empty, except for tables, chairs and benches, there was nothing else.

The tax collector's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, and he felt dizzy and fell backwards straight.

The two archers behind him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly supported him.

Another pinch, another slap on the forehead.

After struggling for a while, the tax collector slowly opened his eyes.

Staring wide-eyed, staring at the thatched roof above, the tax collector murmured, "It's over, it's over!"

All the villagers in Xiaodong Village have fled!

Fleeing households occur every year, but it is extremely rare for the whole village to flee like this.

This is 160 nine households, a total of 570 eight people!
Leaving aside his personal money, the mere fact of fleeing from the village is enough for Changzhi County to take his skin off.

Population is the most important in the county magistrate's annual performance rating.

With so many households missing all of a sudden, even if there are achievements in suppressing bandits, they will definitely be rated as middle or low at the end of the year.

Besides, he is responsible for Xiaodong Village's personal money.

The villagers escaped, and the tax of nearly [-] guan naturally fell on him.

Four thousand strings, even if he was greedy for another 100 years, he still wouldn't be able to get them together!

Da da da!
Suddenly, a series of horseshoes sounded outside the village.

The sound of hooves was dense, there were at least twenty riders, coming from far to near, towards the village.

The tax collector was taken aback for a moment, but after struggling to get up, he walked out of the room.

Soon, 28 men in bunt outfits rode horses into the village.

The first person wears a bamboo hat, covering most of his face, so that people can't really see his face.

The strong man looked around the village, and then his eyes fell on the tax collectors.

Seeing him wearing a cross-cornered headdress and black and red official uniform, his eyes lit up immediately.

The tax collector frowned and asked aloud, "Who are you?"

He was a little uncertain about the identities of this group of people.

The headed strong man didn't answer and asked instead: "But the county government's tolerance is face to face?"

"Exactly, who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, the strong man laughed: "A certain family wants to borrow something from Tolerance."

"For what?"

The tax collector wondered.

The strong man didn't answer, he shook the reins, and the horse galloped towards him.

When approaching the tax collector, a cold light flashed under the scorching sun.

Swish!
A person's head rose into the sky.

The strong man held the head precisely with the other hand, and slowly raised his head, revealing the scar on his cheek.

Sun Zhi smiled slightly, stretching his facial muscles, the scar suddenly squirmed, and it really writhed and crawled like a centipede.

"Borrow your head and use it!"

The incident happened suddenly, and those archers froze in place.

After they regained their senses, they ran away, shouting mournfully while running.

"Murder!"

"Come on, kill someone!"

Without waiting for Sun Zhi's order, the bandits behind them rushed forward one after another, like mowing grass, and beheaded the archer.

(End of this chapter)