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Chapter 119: Find Changsun Wuji to pay taxes!

However, Li Chengfeng's small hands were very strong, so he dragged Wei Zheng and ran quickly on the road.

Wei Zheng couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Li Chengfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled, and said: "Hey, old man Wei Zheng, you still want to run away? Just be my tax collector honestly!"

"Eighth Prince, please stop dragging me. I'm going to go. Isn't it okay for me to go with you?"

"Okay, wouldn't it be better if you said this earlier?"

Wei Zheng gasped twice.

He didn't know why Li Chengfeng was so strong?

Although he is already old, the eighth prince is only six or seven years old, right?

He is actually not as strong as a six or seven year old child? Being dragged away by the Eighth Prince?

Alas, I am old, I am indeed old!

Wei Zheng helplessly laughed at himself.

Then, he had no choice but to follow Li Chengfeng to Changsun's mansion!



"Ahem, the Eighth Prince is here!"

Wei Zheng coughed dryly and raised his voice.

Changsun Wuji, who had just returned from the court, heard that the Eighth Prince had arrived at Changsun's house, and he immediately went out to greet him.

Moreover, Changsun Wuji seemed to already know the purpose of the eighth prince's visit.

Recently, it is said that the Eighth Prince, following the Emperor's order, is cracking down on ministers who evade taxes. Yesterday, all the ministers in the palace basically made up for their previous tax evasion.

But he didn't go.

First, it’s because of face.

Second, it is because I have too much money.

If he accidentally lets the emperor know that he has serious tax evasion, then the emperor will become angry and he will not be able to directly take back his family's minerals?

But Changsun Wuji had another thought in his mind. After all, only he and a few others knew about the family's financial and tax affairs. Even the eighth prince could not find out his tax evasion.

So, Changsun Wuji raised his head and walked out of the gate of Changsun Mansion.

Changsun Wuji opened the door, greeted him with a smile, and said, "The Eighth Prince is here? Sometimes you are not welcomed from afar, but sometimes you are not welcomed from afar!"

"Well, Duke Zhao is welcome!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao Guo, how come you guys have made it clear today that people don't tell secret stories! Today, my prince came to Changsun's house to actually collect taxes on behalf of my father! Yesterday, my prince had already brought the matter to the court.

The taxes of all the ministers who owe taxes have been collected, and now it’s your family’s fault!”

"Oh? Really? But the tax I pay each year is as high as 10,000 gold! How could I evade taxes?"

Changsun Wuji pointed the finger of the problem at Li Chengfeng.

However, Li Chengfeng pretended to be shocked and said: "What? Ten thousand gold? That's incredible, Duke Zhao!"

"What's wrong?" Changsun Wuji looked confused.

Li Chengfeng replied, "The more taxes you pay, it only proves that you evade more taxes! According to the tax evasion ratio of those public officials, if it is 10 to 1, then Zhao Guo Gong, your tax evasion in the past ten years is at least

One hundred thousand gold!"

"Ding, the fear from Changsun Wuji has a naughty value of 80!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Changsun Wuji's hands obviously trembled involuntarily.

No way? The eighth prince actually calculated it so clearly?

However, if he has no evidence, what can he do to me?

Changsun Wuji continued to greet him with a smile and said: "Haha, Eighth Prince, you are just joking! Although I cannot say that I am incorruptible, my tax evasion is definitely not so serious! If you don't believe it, Eighth Prince, you can go check it out.

How about income, and expenses?"

"Okay, then bring the bill and show it to me!"

"Okay, Chong'er, go find your mother and bring the financial income and expenditure account books to the Eighth Prince for a look!"

"Yes, Father!"

In a study room, Chang Sun Chong peeked his head in and saw, "Hey guys, it turns out the Eighth Prince is here?"

A few days ago, I was chased and bitten by the Eighth Prince's dog until it reached the Longteng Wall, where I almost fell to my death.

At this moment, Changsun Chong saw Li Chengfeng, but he was still a little frightened!

He honestly followed Changsun Wuji's instructions and brought the account books of the Finance Department to Li Chengfeng for inspection.

"Hello, Eighth Prince!"

Changsun Chong greeted Li Chengfeng politely. Facing Li Chengfeng, he no longer had the arrogance he had before!

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Changsun!"

"Let me see if you have wronged Mr. Zhao Guo?"

Wei Zheng followed Li Chengfeng silently, just looking at the account books with him.

Li Chengfeng took a general look and found that the Changsun family controlled a ranch, three iron mines, a copper mine and a gold mine in Datang.

Li Chengfeng didn't even know how big these mines were.

But what is written in black and white on the paper is: Changsun Mansion, annual income of 30,000 gold, tax payment of 10,000 gold!

For a grandson from Noda, an annual income of 30,000 gold is really nothing.

"No way? How could it be so small? Mr. Zhao Guogong, you own several iron mines and even a gold mine! The annual income from the gold mine alone is not more than 30,000 gold, right? Can you write less?

Got a zero?”

"Haha, Eighth Prince, you are joking! How could this veteran be so greedy!"

"But, I saw Mr. Chang Sun Chong, he seems to be quite rich!"

Li Chengfeng set his sights on Changsun Chong.

Changsun Wuji continued to laugh and said: "No way, I don't give much pocket money to Chong'er on weekdays. As the saying goes, a poor man raises a son, and a rich man raises a daughter. I have always been very harsh in managing Chong'er's money.

!”

"Oh, is it so?"

"Yes!"

Changsun Wuji answered firmly, because it was the truth.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Then why did Mr. Changsun make a huge bet with me and lose 1,000 gold to me without blinking an eye?"

"What?"

"What?"

"Ding, surprise from Changsun Wuji, naughty value is 50!"

"Ding, surprise from Wei Zheng, naughty value is 50!"

Chang Sun Chong had a huge bet with the Eighth Prince and actually lost 1,000 gold to the Eighth Prince?

1,000 gold? Even if Wei Zheng comes up with so much money, he will be heartbroken.

But Changsun Chong, a weak young man, can actually spend 1,000 gold to gamble? Can this not make people suspicious?

In addition, it is well known that Li Chengfeng likes to bet with others, and the bets he places are very large, and he has never lost.

Except for Wei Zheng, including the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan, they all lost a lot of money to Li Chengfeng.

But how could Changsun Chong lose 1,000 gold to Li Chengfeng in one breath?

Changsun Wuji instantly glared at Changsun Chong.

Changsun Chong himself became submissive and did not dare to say too much.

He knows that after this exposure, his ass will definitely be spanked!

"Chong'er, is it really what the eighth prince said?"
Chapter completed!
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