After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

A mysterious man wearing a long black cloak and a black hat, completely covering his face with no trace of his face, was sitting in the main seat in the room, listening to Skinny Bamboo's report.

"This old rascal Li Lianggong still has some ability to make trouble, otherwise Emperor Jiade would not be so confident in handing over the Ministry of Revenue to him.

I underestimated him before. It is very disadvantageous for us to have someone like him sitting in the position of Minister of Revenue.

He can be eliminated when necessary, but one must be cautious because the Minister of Revenue who is close to the emperor in the city is not the prefect of Jialing City who is far away in the sky.

It's a good thing that they are serious about collecting the debt this time, as it muddies the waters so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Remember to make some noise about paying back the money.

Muddy the waters, the muddier the better."

"Here..."

After hearing the order from the mysterious master in black, Skinny Bamboo immediately agreed.

The mysterious man in black who didn't want to say much obviously had no interest in caring about his subordinates. He waved his hand and told the skinny guy to get out.

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"My Lord, even if you are collecting money from the national treasury, you cannot force people to death.

woo woo woo...

I am not alive anymore...

Wuwuwu..."

Early in the morning, when the Ministry of Revenue just opened for work, before Li Lianggong could react, a woman in her twenties who had been waiting there for a long time, her face as pale as paper, came up to him without saying a word and knelt down on her knees at the door of the Ministry of Revenue.

The woman had a pretty appearance, but she was wearing a white coarse linen dress, a simple bun on her head, and only a plain silver hairpin on her body. She had no other jewelry. She was carrying a small bag with only a few sets of clothes in it, and she looked miserable, as if she was about to die from crying.

"What?

What?

Howling?

Look carefully, this is the Ministry of Revenue, not the Dali Temple. If you have any grievances, go directly to the Dali Temple, walk straight along this street to the end, then turn left and go to the end again.

You are wearing such clothes so early in the morning. You look like you are in mourning. I am frightened by you."

Li Lianggong could see from his sharp eyes that this woman was here to cause trouble, so he naturally wouldn't be polite and started to use his verbal skills directly.

If we follow the usual procedure, after all, this is the gate of the Ministry of Revenue. Officials from other departments who encounter this situation usually help the person up in a gentle manner, and then ask in a very friendly manner what injustice the person has suffered.

However, this old monkey, one of the three major evils in the court, was really not to be underestimated. Once he opened his mouth, his lethality was immediately overwhelming. This made the woman kneeling at the gate of the Ministry of Households at a loss as to how to respond for a moment. She had no choice but to not say a word and continue kneeling there crying.

"Oh, it's really unlucky this early in the morning. I met a blind man who went to the wrong door and is howling here.

Forget it, just consider it as a good deed done by me, the master. Come, help this ignorant woman up and send her to the Dali Temple.

Let her go to the Dali Temple to appeal for grievances if she has any, or to complain if she doesn’t.

Don't kneel here, you're delaying my collection of debts."

Two clerks from the Ministry of Revenue immediately came forward and tried to pull up the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

The kneeling woman refused and struggled desperately, using all her strength.

"Let me go, let go, you guys let go, I didn't go to the wrong place, I just came to the Ministry of Revenue to ask for an explanation.

Let me go. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I will crash into death at the gate of your Ministry of Household Affairs.