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Chapter 902 The Ancestral Mausoleum of the Old Zhu Family Was Stolen

Wei Yang accompanied Xiangyang to walk around. The place where she was doing something wrong back then still retains her fame.

There is a "century-old shop" silk shop. The owner and his son have been passed down for three generations. Now the head of the house is a man who does not look old but has sparse hair.

The man saw Xiangyang walking around with a sword in his arms, and he was so panicked that he quickly asked the customer to withdraw. The man avoided it and said, "She is here again, she is here again."

Xiangyang entered the door and said strangely: "Zhu Xiaoliu, what are you afraid of?"

The man smiled wryly and said, "Princess, the little one is most afraid that you will smash the shop."

"No, although Xiangyang is naughty, he knows the suffering. How could she smash your store?" Wei Yang followed behind and was very unhappy when he heard this. "You are slandering my wife."

Zhu Xiaoliu smiled apologized: "Sir, it's really not. When the villain was walking in the palace, he was often intimidated by the princess."

Believe it or not, I smashed your broken store?

"Forget it, I'll give you some face if you're acquaintances," Xiangyang asked directly, "Your store doesn't pay taxes now?"

Zhu Xiaoliu was stunned: "This is a silk shop exclusively provided by the royal family. Why pay taxes?"

Then if you open the door and do business, isn’t it considered business?

"This is the rule of the state," Zhu Xiaoliu was also surprised, "Besides, we have to pay taxes, and the court will not charge it."

These days, you must be eligible for tax payments. The tax burden of merchants is very low, not because the court cannot see their money, but because the rules set by Taizu that merchants are not qualified to pay too much tax burden.

"Sir, the merchants in the Western Army pay more taxes, but they enjoy high treatment. The merchants in our capital, hey, look at the less taxes, but actually earn less," Zhu Xiaoliu fell to the bitter water. "The Ministry of Revenue has collected a small amount of taxes, but after heels, he has to collect taxes again. In addition, there are miscellaneous burdens," Before he could get to the point, he coughed lightly and walked out a young woman with big hands and feet, scolding, "Have you eaten too much again?"

Then he apologized and said, "Don't blame me, this guy loves drinking the most. He can't hold his mouth after eating a cup."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Then you have to take care of it."

After saying that, he left, and was so shocked that the customers who were looking at the silk color in the store looked at each other in a proper manner.

What does the Duke of Qin mean?

"It's right to be cautious, but if you are too cautious, don't blame yourself for having a good chance in the future, but you can't get it." Xiangyang warned with a smile, "By the way, you, Zhu Xiaoliu, back then, I, an acquaintance, have not given you a gift, so I hold it."

As he said that, he threw a silver ingot, which was twenty taels. The woman was so happy that she jumped up and quickly bowed to thank her. However, Zhu Xiaoliu pursed her lips tightly and glared at the woman fiercely.

"What are you doing to glare at me?" The woman was still surprised.

Zhu Xiaoliu sighed: "Although the western front does not do silk business, they have fine salt business, horse business, vehicle business, and even glass business. Now they are looking for 'agents' everywhere. They can get one, so they can eat and drink enough in their lifetime. Isn't it much better than being a big silk transshipper for silk?"

The woman's face turned pale, and she realized how heavy the gift was.

A big business worth 200,000 taels may be just 20 taels of silver.

"Then, what are you going to chase after that?" the woman urged, and then said impatiently, "I'll go to find the master's sect too. They have a good relationship with the Hengshan Sect. They all say it, let's see if they can get it back."

The customers chuckled, "You still need to find such easy-to-talk words in Duke Qin?"

Zhu Xiaoliu said with a frustration: "Forget it, now that I look for it again, I am afraid that I will look down on you more and more. If I miss it, I will miss it. It is useless to feel sorry for you."

The woman just refused to rely on her. While scolding Zhu Xiaoliu for being "inappropriate in doing things" in front of so many people, she muttered that "the master must be able to do something", which made the customers feel impatient. Looking at Zhu Xiaoliu, she shook her head and used the excuse of "the style is not suitable", and they all left one by one.

The woman said angrily: "Why didn't I pick on the past? It's all strange today."

Zhu Xiaoliu knew it well, sighed and turned around and went to the inner courtyard. He couldn't figure it out, why did he find such a bastard?

Wei Yang and Xiangyang left the silk shop. Seeing that it was almost lunch, they planned and asked Xiangyang, a familiar person, to make an idea.

"I'll do it. These nobles probably have only big fish and meat at home, and they can't eat any valuable food once they go. Why not do this? I'll take you to see how many of the descendants of Emperor Taizu have had no meals and have to put on airs outside." Xiangyang said.

Wei Yang remembers that in some book, he saw many descendants of the Ming Taizu. Some people lived a life of having a meal but not having a meal. But this is a key place in the capital. The old emperor could not let the family members even have a problem with eating, right?

"Uncle is not a rude person. Besides, do you think he doesn't hate the dragon sons and grandchildren who are full and only know how to think about how the small clans have entered the sect? He hates them more than us, and his father also hates these people. A few years ago, he also submitted a memorial to ask them to drive them out of the capital." Xiangyang said angrily, "But at this time, those nobles are all suddenly, and they are reluctant to "the descendants of Emperor Taizu suffer and suffer." As a result, they didn't notice when those people are not full?"

result?

"Dad is serious. He really hates those people, but when the cabinet stops them, Guixun stops them, those people are shameless and run to Emperor Taizong's tomb to cry loudly. Some people are begging all the way to Nanjing Taizu Mausoleum and cry loudly. What's more, they run to Fengyang to see the ancestral tomb. Everyone knows that the emperor treats Taizu's descendants too harshly." Xiangyang is extremely angry, "I want to see, killing all these people will not bring any wrongful accusation."

Speaking of this, she quietly complained: "My husband must not know that some people even collude with foreign thieves, and some people promised to "dividend the world with two parts."

oh?

How did the emperor deal with it?

"It's not a big deal, just arrest it and interrogate it. The turtle was looking at the turtle. What kind of capable people could they have when they looked at each other? They threw them all to Fengyang's hometown and locked them in the yard to count the stars." Xiangyang curled his mouth, and she felt that this was still cheaper for those people.

But as soon as she said this, a thousand households of Jinyiwei rushed over and reported: "General, there is a major case, I am afraid that the general will ask for it personally."

What's up?

"The prefect of Fengyang Prefecture reported that... the ancestral tomb was almost stolen. The Fengyang Institute of the Jinyiwei sent a flying thief at the same time, saying that it was a thief who tried to steal the royal ancestral tomb. But, just," he looked at the Princess Xiangyang carefully, "The subordinates always felt that there was something inside of this matter. How could that little woman steal the royal ancestral tomb alone?"

Female flying thief?

"Where are people?" Wei Yang suddenly became interested.

Qianhu said, "I have been escorted to the imperial prison. This matter," he showed no support. "If you tell Your Majesty first, you will be afraid that the general will be in trouble. You must think of a way!"

Wei Yang looked at this man for a few more times. He was a person with a heart.
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