I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

Fifty miles away from Nanzhou City, there is an endless stretch of mansions, which are tall and majestic, and one of the manor houses is full of people.

Some are officials, and some are the spokespersons of aristocratic families and sects.

Li Qiong sat at the front seat, stroking his beard and smiling.

"Don't worry my son, although His Majesty didn't punish Wang Lin, he definitely wouldn't dare to mess around.

"Father has united all the literati, Wang Lin dared to kill the officials, so who will replace the herdsmen for His Majesty?"

When Li Changan heard this, he wanted to speak correctly.

At this time, the half of his face cut off by Tang Ying has recovered, and his broken arm has also been connected.

But it's just a fake, cut someone else's arm and connected it. It's fine for daily use, but it can't use real yuan.

If you want to penetrate the true essence, you need to warm it with Qi and blood for at least a few years, and then completely transform it into a part of your body before you can use it.

But it is always a flaw and can never be compared with my original arm.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Li Qiong saw Li Changan's worries and said nonchalantly.

“As long as we do our part and pay taxes, Wang Lin can’t do anything to us. 11”

"Yeah, no matter how powerful the evil thief is, he is just a dog of the royal family after all. The royal family doesn't want to lose a continent's tax revenue, so the evil thief won't dare to do anything to us."

Everyone in the lobby smiled and agreed.

"However, the people in Nanzhou are poor and have no surplus food to pay taxes. In my opinion, it is better for us to pay for them first.

Li Changan suggested.

Li Qiong actually wanted to collect taxes in advance and pay them to the court, and he still collected more taxes and planned to pay them to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The people of Nanzhou are already living in poverty and living in poverty. How can they still have money to pay taxes?

It might have been okay to do this in the past, after all, taxes were paid.

But is Wang Lin's army just a decoration?

Will you just watch them do whatever they want?

Li Changan's eyes flashed as he weighed the pros and cons.

Maybe the Li family will be fine, but everyone present...

"No. Although this move is permissible under circumstances, it is difficult to reconcile with reason and cannot be tolerated by law."

"As officials, we should stick to the bottom line and govern the country in accordance with the law. How can we break the law and discipline due to personal emotions?"

Li Qiong shook his head and sighed.

“The people are poor, and although we are heartbroken and sleepless, we can’t help.

Han Ziyuan couldn't listen any more and scolded angrily.

"According to your opinion, do you just collect taxes and not care about the lives of the people?"

"Are you going to arrest them if they can't pay taxes? Are they selling their children? Are they eating Guanyin and dying? Are they rebelling?"

Han Ziyuan was not a fool. Li Qiong said he was righteous, but he did nothing about human affairs.

This is clearly an attempt to force the people into a dead end.

"Miss Han's words are wrong."

Li Qiong frowned and said in a deep voice.

"As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. The state has national laws, and families have family rules. If we take the lead in trampling on the laws, wouldn't it be chaos?"

When Han Ziyuan heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he felt so depressed that he exploded.

She has finally seen how powerful civil servants are, and whatever she says makes sense.

At this moment, she really wanted to draw the knife, just like Wang Lin, you say what you say, I say what I say, and if they don't listen to me, they will be killed.

"It's good to say that since we can't break the law, we should help the people in our own name.

Jin Rongsheng sneered.

"For example, don't throw away the wine and meat that you can't finish. You can give it to the people."

"Another example, you open porridge shacks, or give your fertile fields, houses and shops to the people, so wouldn't they live a prosperous life?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the lobby changed color.

Li Qiong took a deep breath, pondered for a while, and said.

"I think so too, but if we do this, it will not be conducive to the people's struggle.

"If everyone lives a prosperous and worry-free life, who will cultivate the fertile fields? Who will pay taxes?"

"Without taxation, who will pay salaries to court officials and border officers?"

Hearing this, Jin Rongsheng's face turned completely cold.

"I think you are afraid that no one will be your slave, right? If no one is your slave, you will not be able to live a life of luxury and lust."

"No, no."

Li Qiong shook his head repeatedly.

"My heart for the country and the people can be learned from the sun and the moon, and the people are the proof."

"Every time there is a major disaster, my Li family takes the lead in giving porridge to the people."

"If you don't believe me, you can go and ask. If I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"As we all know, Mr. Zhou Mu is an upright official..."

A group of officials said seriously.

"Shameless old thief..."

Han Ziyuan was furious, she suddenly got up and left.

She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would really be tempted to draw her sword and kill these beasts with human faces and animal hearts.

Li Qiong does give out porridge every year, but there is only one porridge shed, and he doesn’t know where it is located.

Before those people arrived, the porridge giving was already over.

I'm afraid Shi's porridge is not eaten by his own people.

But Li Qiong's behavior left her speechless. After all, she was really giving porridge.

"Junior Sister, be safe and don't be impatient.

Li Changan couldn't sit still. His biggest support now was Han Ziyuan.

Moreover, the Tianhe Sword Sect is very important to the Li family. If they part ways with Han Ziyuan because of the mere grain, it will be like losing watermelon and picking up sesame seeds.

"Junior sister, please listen to my explanation. Although my father cannot break the law or violate discipline, I will find a way to help the people and will never let anyone starve to death."

"Although the current situation is in chaos and the people are poor, as long as we work together, we will be able to help the people tide over the difficulties and let them live and work in peace and contentment.

Looking at the upright Li Changan, Han Ziyuan's eyes were full of complexity and entanglement.

At this time, her whole body was cold.

Li Changan actually thought that what Li Qiong did was right.

Is this still the Li Changan she knew?

No, it's not.

In her mind, Li Changan is an eternal genius who cares about the world.

At this time, Li Changan was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he was only using morality to benefit himself. 277

"T..."

At this time, the little giant rushed in, his voice was like thunder, making everyone present's brains buzz.

Some people even had blood oozing from both ears from the shock.

"The traitor."

Li Qiong was furious.

Everyone present looked at him angrily, wishing they could eat this mentally retarded child alive.

"Father, countless people can't survive. They heard that we were giving porridge, and they all came over."

The little giant's voice was so loud that it shook the tea cup and cracked the roof tiles.

"The traitor."

Hearing this, Li Qiong couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to raise his hand and slap the little giant away, but was stopped by Li Changan and asked.

"anything else?"

"Uh, let me think about it... Oh, by the way, I heard them say that the imperial court has come to inspect and prepare to sue us..."

"The traitor."

Li Qiong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and shot the little giant into the air with a heavenly hand seal.

Li Changan breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been better if Wang Lin came with his troops.

"Father, let's go over and take a look. If there are any difficulties, we can't just sit idly by."

"Well, what my son said is true. We have to ask for help for the people. It is our duty to leave."

Han Ziyuan stood on the spot, quietly looking at Li Qiong who looked upright and awe-inspiring.

She finally understood that without the poor people, how would they have the chance to show off their kindness!

The people are just their tools. .