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Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight there are several ways to write the word back

Wang Qingfeng's surrender was really beyond the expectations of Eunuch Zhu.

Before, Kang Fei said that I would do the Lu Fengxian shooting halberd at the gate, and Zhu Zhenxian immediately understood.

Shooting the halberd at the gate is definitely the highlight of Lu Bu's life in the Three Kingdoms. I don't know how many poets and poets praised Lu Bu's actions as "Age of Romance", and later famous Peking Opera "Shooting the halberd at the gate" is a popular joke.

Although Zhu Zhenxian was a eunuch, he had read the Taoist scriptures since he was a child. Later, he came from the palace to worship the eunuch Huang Jin and regarded him as his godfather. Huang Jin also asked him to study in the inner study room.

The teachers in the inner study were all from Hanlin, and they formed a teacher-student friendship with these eunuchs, and they would collude with both inside and outside in the future...

Therefore, Zhu Zhenxian has goods in his belly.

This ancestors have made the law, and the court practices. I wish the eunuchs naturally understand it and know that once this gray income is taken into consideration, it will be a hole in the commercial tax.

The eunuch was originally in charge of tax collection. The eunuch who had studied in the inner study was even more of a cultural person. The inside was clear.

He was overjoyed and turned to look at Kang Fei and said, "Brother, if you really achieve a routine, it would be a great contribution."

Kang Fei touched his hairless chin, looked at Ambassador Wang who was limping on the ground, and slowly said, "So, go and take your Haidao Yamen account book to me."

While raising his hand and rubbing the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve, Wang Qingfeng said, "This...how can I write it down in black and white..."

Kang Fei sneered, "I understand this young master. You scholars can't pull out the nine oxen when you enter the public. You scholars are so bad." As he said that, he ordered them to go and get paper and pen. Those people were used to eunuch Zhu and had not yet adapted to the extra emperor. Zhu Zhenxian next to him quickly scolded, "Didn't you hear our brother talking? Why don't you go quickly?"

With paper and pen, Wang Qingfeng trembled and wrote a full piece of paper...

Kang Fei sat casually on his head, put his legs on the armrest of the chair, and someone carefully handed the wine next to him. Kang Fei took a sip, frowned immediately, and spit it on the ground, "What's the matter, it's sour..."

On this side, Wang Qingfeng put the pen on his hand, picked up the paper with both hands, shook it, and subconsciously blew it. Eunuch Zhu next to him quickly snatched it from his hand, turned his head and handed it to Kang Fei, "Brother, please see."

"You are also fooled by the Folang Ji people. This wine is simply inferior. It is probably what the sea sailors drink as water. It is not worth it..." Kang Fei said as he took it, and glanced at it for a few glances. He was furious and stood up straight from the chair, slapped the paper on the table table in front of him, which made the ink on the table table, the wine spread, and the pen fell off...

"Wang Qingfeng, I advise you not to be ignorant of eloquence..." Kang Fei glared at Ambassador Wang, "I'm a hot dick, you mom, do you know how many ways to write the word "心"?"

Wang Qingfeng was so scared by his expression that he started to sweat on his forehead again, "What do you mean by sir?"

Kang Fei stretched out his hand and pushed him away, dipped his hand in the residual wine, and wrote a reply on the table, "Eastern Jin, Cuan Baozi Stele, this is what it means..."

Then, he wrote the word "The Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wang Xizhi, Chengqingtang Post, this is what it means..."

He dipped in wine and wrote several replies in succession, "Tang Dynasty, Chu Suiliang, running script, thousands of characters, written like this...Song Dynasty, Su Dongpo, Drunken Weng Tingting Record, written like this...Song Dynasty, Wu Ju, Sanxitang Phrases, written like this...Song Dynasty, Su Shunyuan, Tingyunguan Phrases, written like this..."

Wang Qingfeng's face looked like earth, Kang Fei pretended to be like a pussy, and he said to himself, Kong Yiji, I thank you, fortunately I have learned the textbooks in elementary school...

While muttering, Kang Fei beat the case a few times, "If you have a plate of fennel beans, you won't be so drunk. How many books do you read in your life? Who gave you the courage? You dare to fool me?"

Wang Qingfeng, who fell on the ground, was sweating profusely and shouting, "Sir, please spare your life, the official will never dare to deceive you..."

Kang Fei kicked the case over with his foot and was furious, "When the matter is coming, do you still dare to be stubborn? This Folang Ji Ren rents Haojingao, only 500 taels a year? Do you still dare to say that you dare not deceive?"

"Sir." Wang Qingfeng robbed the land with his head, "The officials are wronged, the officials are wronged! How dare the officials deceive the officials? It is really five hundred taels, and the officials are absolutely not greedy for one tael of silver..."

Kang Fei was so angry that he bent down and reached out to grab Wang Qingfeng's collar. He wanted to let him understand what it means to convince people with reason. Zhu Zhenxian next to him hugged his arm, "Brother Rong Bian, I know this. The annual rent for Haojingao is indeed 500 taels."

"What?" Kang Fei was stunned, "It's only five hundred taels?"

He looked at Eunuch Zhu, "Really?"

Zhu Zhenxian nodded.

Kang Fei was embarrassed and let down Wang Qingfeng awkwardly. Wang Qingfeng fell to the ground, feeling like he was fighting at the gate of hell. Although it was winter in Guangdong, he was still sweating heavily and almost scared to pee.

Kang Fei sat down awkwardly and used paper as a fan. "Everyone said Guangdong is rich, it seems that I am thinking about it."

Zhu eunuch said, "That's not the case. When I came out of the palace, I was thinking that if it was said that Guangdong was rich, I didn't expect it to be rich. But when I got here, I wouldn't hide it from my brother, and I almost committed suicide by going to the sea..."

Perhaps because of the thought of his hardship, Zhu Zhenxian couldn't help but shed two tears. Then she took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped it, "I'm just laughing at her brother."

Kang Fei reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I understand." He thought to himself, I really understand, the difference between the Demon City and the 18th-tier county town in five hundred years is, then the gap between the wealthy Yangsu and Hangzhou in the Ming Dynasty and ordinary prefectures is probably even bigger.

After unfolding the paper again, Kang Fei's eyes drooped, and he looked at Ambassador Wang sitting on the ground and said, "So, you earn about 5,000 taels per year? Besides that, it's gone?"

Wang Qingfeng nodded quickly and supported himself to get up, "I really don't dare to deceive the adults, it's only more than five thousand taels..."

With a loud bang, Kang Fei slapped the case that his servant had just moved again, and Ambassador Wang fell to the ground again.

"Am I saying you are stupid? Or are you stupid?" Kang Fei pointed at Wang Qingfeng with a grudge, "Tell me, you are a scholar who rushed out from thousands of troops. There is a golden house in the book, and there is a Yan Ruyu in the book... People say that for three years, the Qing magistrate, 100,000 snowflakes, you only embezzled 5,000 taels of silver a year? Are you embarrassed?"

Wang Qingfeng was scolded by Kang Fei and was extremely ashamed. "The Haidao Yamen, the officials, is a clean yamen, and there is nothing good or bad..."

Look at Wang Qingfeng's face on the ground, Kang Fei's anger, spicy dice mom, are you having any problem with your understanding? What am I saying?

He raised his hand and looked at the table that was flipped on the ground. He finally put his hand down.

"I want to let you go with this little money, but the eunuch in the market is not happy!" Kang Fei said slowly, then winked at Zhu Zhenxian.

Zhu Zhenxian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This little money, even if I look for my godfather..."

Kang Fei quickly beat the side drum, "Shili Supervisor and the governor of the East Factory eunuch Huang Jin."

In fact, the Guangdong officialdom probably knew about eunuch Zhu's followers, otherwise he would not be so detached.

Zhu Zhenxian looked embarrassed, "Even if I look for my godfather, how can I be embarrassed to speak out for this little money..."

Wang Qingfeng looked sad, "Sir, the officials, and the officials also want to raise taxes. However, the Maritime Bureau wants to collect ambergris for the emperor, all the people who are the Folang Ji..."

After he said this, Kang Fei understood. He had gone around and back.

Wang Haidao was a little disgusted with the fact that there were fewer people offering sacrifices to the Folang Ji people, but he was the first official to handle the Folang Ji people. Hao Jingao handled it at his hands. As a master, he was ashamed to talk about money, let alone talk about money with Folang Ji people.

On the side of the Maritime Bureau, because the Silijian once paid a reward for the Nanyang merchants, the price of ambergris per kilogram was 1,200 taels. However, the Maritime Bureau only collected eleven taels of ambergris, while the Silijian wanted 100 kilograms.

Besides, the money collected by Haidao really has nothing to do with the Marine Department, so the Marine Department does not care about it at all.

So Ambassador Wang urged the township chief below Xiangshan County to let the Xiangshan magistrate be this evil man, and asked the Folang Ji people to collect taxes. At that time, he would get involved as an intermediary and each would beat fifty boards, and he would gain face again after taking the money into his pocket.

I have to say that Ambassador Wang is actually very cunning and is considered a qualified bureaucrat. But he didn't expect that the Xiangshan magistrate ran to Guangzhou Prefecture to cry, and eventually attracted a tiger.

After hearing Wang Qingfeng say that, Kang Fei rubbed his chin and said to himself: "The magistrate of Xiangshan said that the mattress of Folang Ji people did not pay for money, and kept making trouble to the Guangzhou government office. The mattress of Guangzhou asked me, but when he arrived in Xiangshan County, it turned out that the ambassador of the sea route wanted to increase the mattress of Folang Ji people. I was embarrassed to speak up and asked the people below to instigate the mattress of Xiangshan. The magistrate of Xiangshan said that the mattress of Folang Ji people did not pay for money..."

Speaking of this, he looked up at Wang Qingfeng, "I'm right!"

Wang Haidao raised his sleeve and wiped his sweat, "Yes, yes, it's all the officials who are confused for a while..."

"Fart." Kang Feiteng stood up with a serious face, and said loudly: "Is this a fool? This is a wise man..."

After saying that, Kang Fei bent down, smiled and reached out to help him up, but he stood up and sat on the ground, and Wang Hai said, "Wang Haidao, I'll help you ask the Florian Jiren for money, what do you think..."

Wang Qingfeng was speechless.

Kang Fei looked at Wang Qingfeng's clothes wet with sweat and smiled, "Brother, please let someone help our Wang Haidao go down to take a shower and change clothes, otherwise wouldn't he lose the dignity of the imperial officials?" When he said this, he completely forgot that he had kicked someone over the case with one kick, and he had already kicked him out of his dignity.

After several servants helped Wang Qingfeng, who was almost limp, Kang Fei then looked up and reached out to grab Zhu Zhenxian, "Brother, let's make trouble together... No, let's do something big together, how about?"
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