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"And why did we come all the way to Hengshan? Isn't it just to collect taxes from people in the rivers and lakes!"

Yue Si said: "Those people in the martial arts world, they eat fish and meat at every turn, and they don't feel bad at all when they spend their gold and silver like running water. It's nothing more than their martial arts. Don't tax collectors dare to collect taxes from them, especially the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple?" Great masters, the incense money of pilgrims is enough to make their brains full, and they also control a large number of acres. Not only do they not have to pay taxes, but the surrounding farmers have become their tenants, and they can even shave their hair and change their monk names. Get rid of all previous charges... What we need to do is to use Liu Zhengfeng's incident to tear a hole in the martial arts world."

"It's up to you to understand what I've said so far."

After finishing speaking, Yue Si hummed the song "Xiao Cangwa, I'm leaving ~ Dengfeng Xiaoxian" in dialect and left. There were many people who came to Hengshan City together. He wanted to arrange the work, such as choosing who to go to Liu Zhengfeng's family pretended to be a writer, who pretended to be a yamen servant and followed Mr. Zhang, who else appeared on the stage under the name of the tax collection office, and the work of investigating information in Hengshan City in the early stage was also a top priority.

After all, we can't let those martial arts people know that a large number of staff from the tax collection office have entered Hengshan City. With the impressive reputation of the tax collection office under his guidance, they must be frightened. A smaller number of people can lower their vigilance Heart.

After all, there is a misunderstanding in this world that they have fewer people and we have more people, and our A can definitely do it.

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This day is an important day for the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect and Mr. Liu Sanye have already asked someone to calculate the date. Today is the best time for him to wash his hands in the golden basin. After this day, his life will turn from danger to prosperity It can be said that everything is going smoothly.

As a celebrity of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, Liu Zhengfeng's invitation invited many fellows of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, as well as other fellow martial artists who had made friends with him in the world, even without an invitation card, even a low-level martial artist who admired the name of Liu Sanye.

Because he is a well-known gentleman around Hengshan City, and because of the important event of washing his hands in the golden basin, a large sum of money from the Liu family went out to buy and purchase, and two hundred tables were set up inside and outside to greet the guests, and they were brought into Hengshan. The heroes from all walks of life in the city are outstanding and generous, and the business in Hengshan City has improved by more than [-]%, and almost everyone is a little bit happy.

It's just that the other heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect and other people who claim to be famous and decent are all displeased, because the guests who came were a mixed bag of good and bad people, all of the three religions and nine streams, making a good banquet into a mess, falling into the Five Sacred Mountains The authentic image of the famous Sword School.

Yue Buqun was quite calm, when some unknown people who were attracted by his "Gentleman's Sword" came to meet and chat, he also responded with a smile, without putting on airs at all, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

It's just that his daughter Yue Lingshan was fidgeting, turning her head to look in the direction of the gate from time to time, as if she was looking forward to the appearance of someone, but she couldn't see the expected figure when she turned her head again and again, which made her feel a little bit disappointed. Some expectations.

Ning Zhong saw Yue Lingshan's performance in his eyes, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, what should come will always come."

Hearing her mother's whisper, Yue Lingshan suddenly blushed and looked down at her hands.

It was noon, and the boss Liu Zhengfeng who had arranged all kinds of affairs finally showed up. Unlike other people in the Jianghu, he was dressed in a silk robe, short and fat, and looked more like a wealthy countryman than a martial artist.

After saying hello to his comrades in Jianghu, they arranged seats. It was originally arranged according to their fame in Jianghu and martial arts, but the head of the Taishan School, Tianmen Taoist, said that today is a big event for Liu Zhengfeng, and he should be in the first place.

Just when everyone was giving way, they suddenly heard two bangs of guns outside the door, followed by the sound of drums, and the sound of gongs beating and shouting. This is obviously the style of the government.

The noisy martial arts heroes suddenly fell silent. They didn't understand the origin of this official. Only Liu Zhengfeng had a look of surprise on his face. He hurried out of the door and welcomed a group of people in.

The first person was an official in official uniform, followed by a handsome man in strange clothes, followed by a dozen people dressed as government servants.

The official has a big belly, and his footsteps are flimsy. He is obviously no more than a man with no strength to restrain a chicken. The handsome young man and a group of yamen servants are all good at martial arts, but the handsome young man's clothes don't look like those of monks, Confucians, Daoists and beggars. eccentric.

The knowledgeable person thought of something, and shouted: "Tax collection office." Then he immediately shrunk his neck and hid himself in the crowd, so as not to make himself appear obtrusive.

With a bang, almost all the martial arts people stood up. The tax collection office had a more vicious reputation than Jinyiwei and Dongchang. It was undoubtedly a handful of salt thrown into the frying pan by appearing here.

But that handsome young man just took a look, and the martial arts practitioners he saw sat down one after another, not daring to raise their heads to make eye contact with him. That young man was rich and handsome, and he didn't look like the kind of vicious person, but his body The skin of the Zhang Taxation Office is really fierce, and those martial arts people who are not in the third class and just come to join in the fun dare to touch this bad luck.

People from all walks of life in martial arts began to speculate that people like Liu Zhengfeng must deal with the government, and it is inevitable that officials will come to his golden basin to wash their hands, but I don't know what kind of wind brought the people from the tax collection office-this wave It is called a blessing, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

"Mother, it turned out to be him!" Yue Lingshan pulled Ning Zhongze's sleeve and whispered, "Why is he, why is he..."

That handsome young man was Lin Pingzhi, and he was like a different person when he was subdued by the tax collector, his every move revealed a kind of majesty, no longer the gentleness and elegance before.

But Yue Buqun suddenly realized, yes, Lin Zhennan donated an official to the tax collection office, there is no reason why he should not arrange an affair for his only son, he did not expect to climb the high branch of the tax collection office, it seems that he was enshrined in him The evil sword technique handed down by the Lin family.

After being led to the inner courtyard by Liu Zhengfeng, Lin Pingzhi sat down in the seat that had been condescended for a long time before, and then winked at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang understood immediately, and called a yamen servant with a tray to come over, picked up a scroll from it, stood in the opposite direction, opened it and read: "The imperial decree has arrived, Liu Zhengfeng accepts the decree."

When the martial arts heroes heard this, they were all taken aback: "Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the golden basin is a matter in the world. What does it have to do with the court? Compared with the common people in the world, this is a trivial matter. Why did the emperor know and go down?" An imperial decree? Is it like countless martial arts comrades who fell to the tax office, the property of the Hengshan School was targeted by the hungry wolves of the tax office, and used the imperial edict to seize Liu Zhengfeng's family property."