Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After Fang Xing took Su Bawei, he did not interrogate, but was detained in the backyard.

"let me out……"

"My lord, the little one is wronged!"

"..."

The words in his hand were closed in a daze, and frowned, "Why do you want to detain them?"

Fang Wu monitored the row of houses where the Su family was held, while coping: "They sell illegal salt."

Said dazedly: "That's the heinous crime?"

"certainly."

Most people know that selling illegal salt is a felony.

"Then why not put them in jail?"

Fang Wu would definitely be impatient if he was continuously questioned like this, but it would be different when he was dumbfounded. He said softly, "I haven't found any evidence that they are selling illegal salt."

Because there are rumors that Jubaoshanwei is going to close the streets, most people who are worried about being arrested will close their homes tightly, and they will all walk along the wall when they go out.

So Fang Xing asked people to advertise that he was here to catch private salt dealers, and this relieved the panic in the hearts of the people.

"But they are really making trouble!"

He tilted his head blankly and thought for a while: "Fang Wu, I remember that there is a large yard in the west of the city, which is said to be haunted, and no one dared to walk that way at night."

Fang Wu stunned: "Really? It has nothing to do with private salt, right?"

Looking at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, faintly said: "But I think there should be something... shameful in there!"

"Fang Wu, the lord calls you."

Fang Wu responded and went inside quickly.

Muttered blankly: "Why doesn't anyone believe me?"

When Fang Wu arrived at the back, Fang Xing saw him and said: "Someone is coming soon. You should bring people's attention to the entourage of the coming person."

Fang Wu left, and Huang Zhong smiled and said: "This Liu Pixian is the leading figure in the Yangzhou Prefecture. Every prefect must first visit Liu's house when he takes office, otherwise this official must be shaky."

Fang Xing got up and prepared to go to the front hall. Hearing this, he said, "This is the power of the gentry. When this power grows stronger in the future, it's really hard to lose."

Later, the emperor sent people to collect taxes, but the local gentry instigated the people to make trouble, and all the guards and eunuchs became a joke.

Compete with the people for profit!

The emperor wanted to collect business tax, but he was criticized by the ministers as "competing profit with the people" and "good wealth".

And those wealthy businessmen who rely on the open sea to become rich and enemy countries are the masters behind all this.

Later, Shanxi merchants relied on smuggling the grassland to rise up, echoing the south and north of the wealthy merchants in the south, and the entire Ming Dynasty can be said to have become a merchant empire.

The cabinet is the spokesperson of the merchants. The hundred officials have long been bought by various names of ‘filial piety’. Only the emperor is left, and he is really alone.

Even if the city gate was opened, the emperor was the last to know!

In the front hall, seeing Fang Xing striding forward, Liu Pixian was tremblingly supported by Liu Shanren, and said, "Uncle Xinghe, please forgive me. The old man is very old and rude."

Fang Xing said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Pixian is so polite, please sit down."

Liu Pixian and Yang Shiqi acted like words. After sitting down, he stared at Fang Xing with muddy eyes, and slowly said: "Bo Xinghe is young and promising. The old man is not feeling well recently, he is late!"

"Pixiangong absurdly praised it. Fang Mou is lucky to be more respected than not being Pixiangong."

After the two exchanged a few words, Liu Shanren bluffed when Fang Xing hadn't taken the initiative to mention the bloodshed on the street yesterday.

"Uncle, dare to ask what happened yesterday?"

Fang Xing said with a look of stunned expression: "What happened yesterday? What happened yesterday?"

Liu Pixian cursed the little fox secretly in his heart, and then coughed: "Xing He Bo, Yangzhou has been in peace for a long time, and the swordsman can't move!"

Fang Xing listened with a smile, but did not refute.

Liu Pixian glanced at him, and then slowly said: "Since the old man returned to his hometown, it is really comforting to see politics and people harmonious. After that, I just want to swim in the woods. After this dying life, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on. Many people begged the old man to come forward, begging Xing He Bo to look at the old man’s thin face and put out the swordsman, so that the people can live in peace, and everyone is happy..."

After speaking, Liu Pixian took a sip of tea and looked at Fang Xing faintly.

Fang Xing was a little startled. He smiled and said, "Pei Xiangong, what happened yesterday is not in my department. It was Su Bawei's handwriting. Later, Fang was furious and copied the Su family, but found something..."

Seeing Fang Xing's look like a smile, Liu Pixian interrupted: "Xing He Bo, an old man who has been around for many years, has been kind to people, but I have met a lot of friends. There are many ways for multiple friends, what do you think Xing He Bo?"

Fang Xing said with a haha, "Fang has few friends, but they are all daring. I don't know who Pixiangong's friends are?"

This is the first time someone has ridiculed Liu Pixian since he returned to his hometown, but his city is not shallow, so he just smiled and said: "The old man had been impeached before. Thinking of that period, I am really scared!"

This is a threat!

Fang Xing's smile closed, and he said indifferently: "Pei Xiangong is old, isn't it okay to recuperate at home? I have to take a trip to the muddy water, but the fish in the muddy water are not easy to touch!"

These words made the previous "harmonious atmosphere" disappear. Liu Shanren glared at the other side awake and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, my father's old age is all over Daming..."

This is still a threat!

At this time, Huang Zhong ignored the existence of Liu Pixian and his son, walked from outside to Fang Xing's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Fang Xing’s expression has not changed. After Huang Zhong finished speaking, he stood up and said, “Ben Bo has business affairs, so he won’t accompany Pi Xiangong and see off the guests.”

These words are rude, like chasing people away.

Generally speaking, when people treat guests, they are basically the guests who decide to act by themselves, but this is a hard-working way of chasing guests. To be honest, Liu Pixian has only encountered it when he first entered officialdom in his life.

However, the senior official who humiliated Liu Pixian at the time was severely hit by Liu Pixian who had accumulated strength more than ten years later. As a result, when he was about to retreat safely, his family was exiled.

Liu Pixian stretched out his hand to stop his son. There was no anger in his muddy old eyes. Instead, he smiled: "Xinghe has a high position and a lot of affairs. The old man shouldn't bother more. I'm leaving."

Huang Zhong took the father and son to the door, watched them get into the carriage, and quickly went to find Fang Xing.

But Liu Pixian who was on the carriage had torn off his kind face, and Liu Shanren was shocked by his ferocious old face.

"Luzian dare to insult me!"

There was a sputum sound in the deep roar, a pair of well-maintained veteran hands grabbed a book and tore the book in half alive.

After Liu Pixian vented ~www.NovelMTL.com~ sneered and said: "At this moment, those memorials must have been sent to your majesty's case. Fang Xing's actions are seeking his own death!"

Liu Shanren proudly said: "Father, you still have the foresight. You sent a quick horse early. If the officials who have benefited dare not come forward, everyone will be burned!"

Liu Pixian concealed his pride, and said in a deep voice: "If something major happened in Yangzhou Mansion when the canal was opened, it must be something that your majesty would not want to see, and Fang Xing would have been in chaos. There is no burial place!"

Liu Shanren laughed and said: "Father has no plan. After your majesty's imperial decree, Fang Xing must be regretful. When the time comes, our house will be closed, and let him beg and don't ignore it!"

Liu Pixian snorted coldly: "I have been traveling for my father for many years. This is the first time I have been driven away. If this enmity is not reported, I will die!"

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