Chongzhen, who was angry, yelled angrily, "Didn't he issue an order a few days ago to exempt all the taxes and taxes?"

Even if he was not wearing a dragon robe, this anger made the officials tremble and dared not reply.

"What are you shouting? It's useless to have a loud voice."

Wang Xiao shook his head slightly, "Don't understand yet? Your imperial edict will become waste paper when it comes out of the capital. As for these people."

He signaled to the Jinyiwei beside him, "Go and ask them, how much did the government collect and how much did they collect?"

The result is naturally self-evident. The government continued to impose heavy taxes, but the above demanded a cent of silver, but when it came to these soap officials, it turned out to be a cent!

Where did the extra money go? Of course it fell into their pockets.

"It's time to kill, it's time to kill! It's time to kill!"

The real reality was right in front of me, and Chongzhen was so angry that he trembled all over.

Wang Xiao waved casually, "Then kill."

The Jinyiwei stepped forward, and after a sword-like sword-like shadow, the soap officials who screamed and begged for mercy were all gone.

"The Ming Dynasty lost its country, half of it was destroyed by the royal family, nobles, gentry and ministers, and the other half was destroyed by the clergy officers of various places."

Let the accompanying Jinyiwei divide some food for the people in the village, and Wang Xiao led Chongzhen to continue moving forward. "As for the Tartars outside the pass and the bandits inside the pass, it is not enough to worry about it."

"Grandpa."

Chongzhen, who finally calmed down his anger, asked seriously, "Grandpa Grandpa said he wanted to rebuild the Ming Dynasty. How should he start?"

“How to start?”
Chapter completed!