Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 30 032
A snow-white pigeon fluttered its wings and flew over the solemn and magnificent buildings in Bianjing. The sun shone on the red walls and golden tiles, so piercing that people could barely open their eyes.

The snow-white dove widened its eyes, drew a beautiful arc on the dazzling gold, and landed in an exquisite and gorgeous house.

Lou Yuqing reached out to grab the pigeon, removed the secret letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and sent it into the study.

After writing the desk, Yu Wenzheng was sitting upright, wearing a cyan dragon-pattern robe that was ironed to fit him well. His jet-black hair was wrapped in a purple gold crown with a luminous pearl and dragon pattern. On his handsome face, a pair of slightly raised eyes showed a charming taste.

"Xiao Shizi still insists on exempting the [-]% tax!" Yu Wenzheng frowned and looked at the secret letter in his hand.

Lou Yuqing looked at the secret letter cautiously with her slender eyes, and asked, "Your Highness, can we delay?"

Yu Wenzheng raised his head and glanced at him: "Has that kid Shaoqing sent you a private message?"

Yu Wenzheng has a good relationship with Lou Shaoqing, and they call each other by their first names in private.

Lou Yuqing smiled wryly: "That's just a letter from home."

There was silence in the study room, and Yu Wenzheng sighed after a while: "Yuqing, you have been in the capital for so long, you should understand better than that kid Shaoqing."

Lou Yuqing just bowed her head and said nothing.

"It has been the extreme so far. If it continues, I'm afraid even I will be implicated." Yu Wenzheng glanced over with his raised eyes, and said lightly: "I don't want to say anything more, you should return the letter." back."

Lou Yuqing said yes and withdrew.

His Highness did not reply to the letter, which was to show his position. The tax collection this time seems to be a certainty. His Highness asked him to reply to the letter, but to let him, as an elder brother, tell his third brother that there is no room for maneuver in this matter.

Lou Yuqing sighed, even if it was delayed for a long time, what was supposed to happen would still happen.

Yu Wenzheng looked at the secret letter in his hand, and his eyes fell on the words of the people around the accountant's office. Thinking about Mu Jinxuan's family living nearby, the village seems to be called Dawangzhuang. If it hadn't been for the little girl for three months, It is also impossible for him to live in the palace safe and sound.

The [-]% tax is much better than the [-]% tax in other places!
Thinking, Bai Nen's fingers slid across the silky surface of the silk cloth, Yu Wenzheng said silently: "Little girl, you pay [-]% first, and when I become emperor, I will issue a decree: Dawangzhuang, never collect taxes!"
Never tax?

At least not now.

Lou Shaoqing stared at the secret letter in his hand, his eyes darkened with ink.

It seems that the situation in the palace has changed again, so I have to tell my second brother to be careful.

Handing the secret letter to Lou Wu, Lou Shaoqing pinched his forehead, the matter of tax collection seemed to be a foregone conclusion, and the matter of agreeing to the little girl seemed to be difficult, only one place in Dawangzhuang could barely be justified, so many In the village, some people have opened up new fields, and some have been cultivating the original land all the time. Some people charge [-]% of the tax, and some people charge [-]% of the tax. It's a riot...

"Lou Wu, notify each village that starting this year, the tax will increase to [-]% at the end of the year!"

Lou Wu answered yes, turned around and walked out.

Lou Shaoqing's body was straight, sitting on the armrest chair, his handsome face looked rather dignified.

The situation in the capital will affect the pattern of the entire Daxing Dynasty. The emperor is weak and sick, but he still controls the [-] garrisons in the capital, and the fiefdoms of several vassal kings. The last time Northern Turks fought, they didn't need military exercises every year. They dragged a soldier out casually, and they were all aggressive and decisive. Therefore, before other vassal kings and warlords did not have the ability to shake King Beijing, no one dared to take the lead. He stretched out his tentacles to the capital, fortunately, the people of Yuwen's family were not stupid enough to throw away this protective shell as garbage.

Although the emperor is incompetent, he will not let go of what he should insist on. After all, this is not only related to his own wealth and life, but also related to whether the Daxing Dynasty has to change his name or surname.

Lou Shaoqing frowned and thought, making plans for the future.

The Mu family is in the main hall.

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head, looked at the secret letter in his hand, couldn't help frowning and cursed: "Damn it, these officials don't have a single word of truth in their mouths."

Mu Jinxuan blinked her big eyes, automatically ignoring her father's angry expression, took out the secret letter from his hand, and quickly glanced at it.

Liu Mei frowned, and her pink lips pursed.

It's still [-]% tax, and you can't go door to door!

This brat dared to lie to her!Sure enough, good-looking things are not fun!
"It's okay, girl, leave this matter to father!" Mu Maofeng couldn't see his precious girl pouting and getting angry, so he cupped her delicate face with his thick and rough palm and coaxed: "That kid's name is Mu Jimao, right? Daddy Teach him a lesson, let him go back on what he says, and let him make our daughter unhappy!" As he spoke, the bald father glanced back at his son: "What does this person look like?"

Mu Jinyan blinked: "You look pretty."

"En!" Dad nodded: "Catch it back and give it to my daughter as a male pet, and let my daughter be rounded and flattened by you!"

Crowd: ...

It turns out that the root of Tong Yangfu's saying is here!

"Father, you've taught Xuan'er to death." Mu Jinyan tensed his handsome face, and rescued the girl's pink and tender face from his father's rough claws.

Mu Maofeng stared: "Hmph, who told him to bully my daughter!" Then he turned to look at the little girl: "Wait for father to avenge you!"

Mu Jinxuan blinked her big black eyes, her pink and full lips curled up, her smile was sweet and lovely.

"This kind of thing, don't bother Daddy to take action." The little girl smiled ignorantly and cutely, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Mu Maofeng was overjoyed, a good girl, just like him!
Mu Jinxuan winked at her elder brother, and the two siblings walked out of the hall in a tacit understanding.

This Mu Jimao used a pretense to arrest them. He thought there was nothing wrong with this matter, but in the end, he was just set up by this person. The tax should be collected or collected. Don't care about things.

In the end, nothing changed, so why did she and her eldest brother go to such great lengths?It's not a promotional video, what's the point of performing for free?
Thinking of this, Mu Jinxuan couldn't help but gritted her little white teeth, and urged her elder brother to go to the accounting room now.

Mu Jinyan pulled out a tall maroon horse from the stable, flipped over neatly, took advantage of the opportunity to scoop up his own sister on the horse's back, put it in his arms, pulled the rein tightly and swung the whip away.

Mu Jinxuan leaned into her elder brother's arms comfortably, her jet-black hair swept across her cheeks, slowly calming her angry heart.

"Xuan'er, even if we are rehabilitated, you still have to remember what happened to Daddy back then."

Mu Jinyan's voice sounded like a reminder, and Mu Jinxuan knew that the elder brother wanted to tell her that no matter what, she couldn't go against the government.

She nodded slightly: "Brother, don't worry, Xuan'er has her own measure."

Mu Jinyan nodded slightly, took the man into his arms, and urged the horse to gallop in the direction of the accountant's office.

(End of this chapter)