World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

The emperor was afraid that he might have lost his mind.

A sneer appeared on the face of the whole hall, including Song Yucheng's face.

"Is the emperor's uncle saying the tax of 300,000 yuan?"

"Yes, the emperor's personal intention is to let the Hube account for Rongcheng's tax. But you know, the Hube is responsible for accounting, it is the uncle of Wu Xiaogong. When the last number came out, the emperor did not refute it. It's sent people on. I don't know if I didn't read it or tried it on purpose."

"It doesn't matter what is important. What matters is how do we deal with the past." Song Yucheng frowned and suddenly thought of another thing.

"But what is the account of the Hubu accountant? There is still someone in the Wu family who lives in the village?" Song Yucheng was really surprised. He would have forgotten Wu Wenshan. At this mention, I think of this scumbag.

It's really interesting, he didn't go to find his fault, but he hurried to hit the gun. Being so stared at in the house, he can still do so many things, it seems that he is not busy enough!

"It's estimated that you have left him for a long time, and then Wu Wen's senior is afraid that he can't play to death himself." Seeing Song Yucheng's thoughts, the herald soldier also sneered, and felt that Wu Wenshan was at a loss.

But the discussion about Wu Wenshan is just a few things. Soon, Song Yucheng had a new way to deal with Wu Wenshan. His eyes were still on the map, and at the same time he gave an order to the heralding soldiers, "Go and talk to Shangjing, and say that I am going to fight. As the princess of the county, I naturally want him to pray."

This is to imprison Wu Wenshan directly, and the herald soldiers immediately grasped the enlightenment and cooperated with the inquiry: "Do you mean to build a Buddhist hall at home?"

"At home, wouldn't it be cheaper for him." Song Yucheng's face was full of smirks: "Go and ask our crown prince for grace, and try to send him to the ancestral temple."

The Zongmiao is the place where the royal family really used to worship the Buddha, but at the same time, it was also the prison for changing the wrong clan. Not to mention that Wu Wenshan wanted to do things, even if he was a bird with wings, he could not escape.

Doomed to be difficult to fly.

"Poof. Then you have to speak for yourself." This was originally a good way, but the prince was mentioned, but the commander suddenly laughed.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Song Yucheng didn't understand, but it was just a one-line thing, why should he say it himself.

And the messenger looked at each other and couldn't help but ridicule: "Isn't this your family's business?"

This is to imply the relationship between Song Yucheng and the prince.

"Get off!" Song Yucheng kicked him off with a kick, also a bit crying and laughing.

Do not blame them for gossip, because the prince's showing is too obvious. Especially after Huo Yinshan's incident, Yu Jiajun's connection with the prince's side became closer, not to mention that the prince himself had dealt with Song Yucheng, and even the secret guards of his family had followed Song Yucheng's command.

As for the male Hai Dongqing, he even wanted to grow in Song Yucheng's house. Twelve hours a day, eleven of them are here in Song Yucheng.

Therefore, a lot of people are ridiculing, and the great prince is in love with our little king. But on the other side of the crown prince, he didn't mean to stop it. The relationship between the two is considered solid and difficult to clarify.

But the only good thing is that Song Yucheng's only white dumb little dumb, no longer dislikes the male Hai Dongqing, but it is not meant to be in love, but simply treat it as a little brother who attaches to himself.

Therefore, the Prince Haidong Qing's still very depressed today.

After finishing the meeting in the meeting room, Song Yucheng would change clothes in his bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the male Haidong Qing huddled on the table, as if he had received a crit in his own white chirp.

"Huh, the world of stupid birds is so boring." The black-haired milk cat lying on the bed saw Song Yucheng coming in, and he spit out the male Hai Dongqing in a vicious way, thinking he was stupid! Even a little chirp who couldn't do it didn't know how to surrender.

But what he said was very big, but the appearance of the milk cat couldn't be convinced. Due to her spoiling behavior, this milk cat was recently drowned by Song Yucheng. However, the legs are so short, no matter how careful the care is, it can only become fat again, more and more like a ball.

Therefore, the Haidong blue male bird does not mean to be humbly, and it is impossible to blow the black-haired milk cat directly in one sentence, "Don’t always be stupid, stupid bird, let's grow this little dwarf!" Not as high as the water bowl."

In this sentence, the milk cat was so angry that he was so angry that he used his hind legs hard to pounce towards Haidong Qing. But before waiting for it to exert force, Hai Dongqing grabbed it and held it overhead. Then, it was sealed!

Although, Hai Dongqing’s legs are not long, but the milk cat’s legs are shorter, so as long as you hold your head, even if you have tried your whole body, you will not touch the abominable Hai Dongqing’s half. may.

Lying on his back on the bed, the milk cat just felt very weak and helpless and could eat. And believe that today there is no fish bibimbap made by hand every year as a comfort, and it certainly cannot succeed.

When Song Yucheng saw that he was hit hard, he could only hold back the smile of his lips, and then he smoothly caught it in his arms and smoothed his hair.

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Shangjing

Song Yucheng went to Rongcheng for a month, and Wu Wenshan was trapped in the county king's palace for almost a month. Today, the current situation is very different from the past. If any of Wu Wenshan's former friends saw him, he would be surprised that he couldn't even dare to recognize him.

There is no reason for him. Now Wu Wenshan still looks like a man. Don't mention the clothes you wear. Colorful eyes. The waist was even tighter. But in the end he is a man, how to get it, can not really become the kind of beautiful young man with a soft body. Dressed like this, it becomes nondescript. But what made him most miserable was the training of the lower body.

The people left by Song Yucheng are really too ruthless, and the methods are endless, and they are almost trying to use him as a disobedient little man in the kiln. Wu Wenshan has even started to have the illusion that he will not be able to live without a man in the future.

But I always turned my head to think, as Song Yucheng did, he really tuned himself in. What good could it do? Even if he really can only commit himself to a man, he will not follow Song Yucheng and might as well go to the Seventh Prince.

What's more, why do you have to endure to such a degree if you are a little grandfather?

Wu Wenshan felt more and more wrong, and felt that he was led by Song Yucheng. But after the outbreak of the seven princes marrying the moldy concubine sent by the crow, Wu Wenshan was completely aware that something was wrong.

Wu Wenshan had a real relationship with the original body. The original character was straightforward and enthusiastic, and he really regarded Wu Wenshan as the other half of his life. Many skills and details are naturally not deliberately hidden.

And Wu Wenshan also knew that Song Yucheng could control the beast.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he was not really a fool. After adding that the general who heard that the girl was killed by Wu Wenshan was holding Jing on the waist tag of Rongjun Wangfu, she felt even more miserable.

Wu Wenshan always felt that this crow and Song Yucheng could not be separated from each other. Otherwise, how could it be that there are so many crows suddenly gathered in such a land boundary as Beijing, which is quite human nature. In addition, Wu Wenshan also had considerable doubts about Song Yucheng's feelings about himself.

These days, he was trapped in the three-acre land of the backyard of the county king's palace. He looked up and could only see the square blue sky. Too boring, he could only think about these details repeatedly. The more you think about it, the more you feel wrong.

Song Yucheng is a domineering character, and he likes it, he can’t wait for a piece of clothing to be kept away from others. Just like that Hai Dongqing, who raised Jin Gui, refused to even touch someone else. If he is really passionate about himself, it is perfectly logical to lock in the backyard. It is absolutely impossible to find someone to tune in.

Therefore, Song Yucheng is cheating himself! Maybe, from the very beginning, I was cheating. After all, Song Yucheng was the prince of the county, and he did not bring soldiers to fight the gangsters. How could it be so simple? Can he sink him with a short shot?

The only possibility is that he is intentionally cooperating.

What's more, he happened deliberately about what happened after they became married. Including killing the prince in public, arrogant and insulting power. These are intentional, in order to leave Shanghai now.

At the moment, the same people are outside the capital, only the prince. At that time, Song Yucheng's mother died early. The former queen once took care of him for a while, and he was kind to him. Now that the crown prince is weak, the emperor has the meaning of abolishing the crown prince.

If this is the case, the crow’s report of funeral can be explained. The emperor always wanted to change the seventh prince to the prince, so when the rumor of Jinwu Sendui appeared, he decisively pointed that Huo Ling to the seventh prince as a side concubine.

But now, Jin Wu Sendui became a crow to mourn. It is said that the injustice lined up when the crow flew away, almost the whole kind of ghostly feeling in Kyoto. Therefore, the matter of changing Chu Jun will be gone.

This is equivalent to giving the prince indirect breathing room.

Wu Wenshan suddenly realized.

What a vicious trick!

What is Yu Qinian's first fool in Beijing, clearly they are the fools in Song Yucheng's eyes. Without seeing it, even the emperor mistakenly thought that Song Yucheng was deeply affectionate for him Wu Wenshan, assured Song Yucheng to go far from Rongcheng, and also treated Wu Wenshan as a warrior and stayed in Beijing as a qualitative daughter.

But in fact, one day, Song Yucheng started a military rebellion, and the emperor wanted to use him to threaten him. Song Yucheng might also take the initiative to deliver a sharp edge, fearing that the emperor's actions would not be fierce enough.

Finally thinking about everything, Wu Wenshan was suddenly mad at Song Yucheng. But he also understood that he was staring to death at the heart of Song Yucheng now, and could not deliver the news at all. Even if he is afraid of humiliation, he can only bear the burden of humiliation. What's more, even Song Yucheng can perform forever, and Wu Wenshan can do it naturally.

As expected, Wu Wenshan's obedience finally let the people in the county's palace relax. Even though the dark guards were still staring at people urgently, the maid grandmothers finally no longer stared at him like a prisoner.

Wu Wenshan took advantage of this opportunity to send the news out of the county government to his uncle in Hubu.

Wu Wenshan heard that the emperor asked the Ministry to account for Rongcheng’s taxes. In this case, he asked his uncle to do a good job of accounting.

Three hundred and twenty thousand a year, just like the boundary of Rongcheng, Wu Wenshan didn't believe that Song Yucheng wouldn't come back to find the emperor. But as long as Song Yucheng came back, he had a way to prevent him from going back to Rongcheng.

As for the Seventh Prince, he also received a hint from Wu Wenshan. It's just that he didn't take it seriously.

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, Song Yucheng is a royal family member and a throne of the county. He is willing to marry his male wife as a concubine, and willing to cut off the heir without concubine, it is like the extreme. As for finding someone to have **** with, it is extremely reasonable.

Otherwise, in Wu Wenshan's figure, if he can't learn to serve others, even if Song Yucheng is not stingy, he can't stop!

This does not mean anything at all.

As for Song Yucheng's plan to surrender to the prince, the Seventh Prince was even more disbelieving.

Because in his memory, the Prince and Song Yucheng have never met a few times.

When Song Yucheng was young, the prince was often sent by the emperor to follow the governor to see the people. Later, the prince returned to the palace and entered the East Palace. Song Yucheng led his soldiers to fight. He was not in Beijing all the year round. There was no intersection between the two.

"I'm afraid Wu Wenshan wasn't being stupid in the backyard. Afterwards, he shouldn't send in his letter!" For the name Wu Wenshan, the Seventh Prince had already been disgusted.

Before Song Yucheng's wedding, he was already insensitive to Wu Wenshan. And now these horseback guns give the seven princes a feeling. I felt that Wu Wenshan might have hated Song Yucheng, so he deliberately provoked him to face Song Yucheng and avenge himself.

"So stupid, trying to pull others into the water. Is it possible that the king is a fool like him?" The seven princes sneered and said, then turned around and asked other things to his heart: "find Mr. Huang Yet?"

"I found it, but Mr. Huang said that his fate was exhausted and he would not come back."

"How is this good?" Compared to Wu Wenshan, the Seventh Prince now cares more about the former Mr. Huang who was pushed out by him.

He didn't believe the fate of these days, but after the crow reported his funeral. Instead, I began to believe it. In particular, this Mr. Huang was directly regarded by the Seventh Prince as a good man. I wish I could return to the house immediately.

After all, guarding such a half immortal by his side, many things in the future, even if not expected, with these as auxiliary reminders, can also avoid many chaos. Therefore, he did not want to let go of Mr. Huang anyway. In the past few days, I have tried my best to see how to get people back.

Since then, the Seventh Prince deliberately broke the connection with Wu Wenshan, which is equivalent to completely losing Wu Wenshan's backing. Also lost the last silver lining.

But even so, Wu Wenshan did not give up. He designed many ways for himself, but the urgent task is that Song Yucheng must come back.

After all, only when he saw Song Yucheng could he get rid of his difficulties. This time Rongcheng's taxation is Wu Wenshan's greatest opportunity.

As for the seven princes who abandoned him, they will definitely regret it in the future!

Wu Wenshan thought so, the gloom in his eyes was deeper and heavier. However, what he never expected was that he waited until the end, and Song Yucheng did not return to Shangjing. As for the tax of 300,000, Song Yucheng really paid it!

Still use a kind of method that makes everyone stunned and handed in!

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The perspective is pushed back to Rongcheng.

When the Seventh Prince was busy pleasing Mr. Huang and Wu Wenshan, who wanted to calculate his future, Song Yucheng, who was far away in Rongcheng, had already found a way to pay taxes.

And this way of his, not only makes people unable to pick out faults, but also quite lacking in morality.

But I really don't blame him. There are so many places in Rongcheng that need to be spent. If nothing else, the wall that is about to collapse must be repaired quickly. There are also abandoned docks by the sea, and old ships that need to be rebuilt, are also imminent. Plus training.

Every place needs money, and Rongcheng has no particularly profitable business. As a result, there is no entry and exit, and it is quite passive in itself.

As for the 300,000 or two tax banks, it is even a daydream. But the two tax envoys from Shangjing who were sent to collect taxes were already on their way. If you can't hand it in by then, Rongcheng will be in trouble.

"Yeah, otherwise you go back to Beijing to have a fight with the emperor?"

"That's right! Rongcheng poor can't even eat rice, so why should he pay such a high tax? Yeah, let's go back to the Shanghu Department to see. I'm afraid it's not that we have been away from Beijing for too long, the dog officials have forgotten The majesty of Yu Jiajun!"

"And if he is one year this year, it's actually okay, mainly because this is the number every year later. The situation in Rongcheng is quite difficult. There is no land where food can be grown, and there are no special products that can be used as tax-deductible materials. Every year, I am afraid that it will be dragged down by taxes." The last speaker was Qiao Jingxuan. He has been in Rongcheng for a long time, and naturally they have a better understanding of Rongcheng than Song Yucheng. They explain it in an orderly manner.

However, Song Yucheng didn't feel anxious at all. Instead, he smiled and pointed to the location of the beach marked on the map, and suddenly asked a very inexplicable question: "I ask you, this fish was caught from the sea. How long will it take to finally become dried fish?"

"Dehydration can begin in five to seven days, and it can be completed in at most one month."

"In other words, five to seven days can actually become dried fish, right?"

"Yes." Qiao Jingxuan nodded, but still didn't understand what Song Yucheng said. But all the Yujiajun understood it, and couldn't help but grin.

Since ancient times, special products have been used to offset tax. Who said that 300,000 silver is difficult? In fact, it is simply a breeze.

Seeing that they all understood, Song Yu pointed to one of the orders and said, "Go and check with Ye, how can you sell the dried salted fish over Shangjing now."

"As for the other people, it’s time to go from house to house to collect taxes. By the way, the dried fish is not easy to change. You can bring some food and exchange it with others. Remember, each household pays how much It must be recorded. The surplus is not enough. Has our ship been repaired? Lord tomorrow takes you to sea!"

By the way, you should familiarize yourself in advance, the main battlefield for pirate fighting in the future.

As for the emperor of Shangjing, wanting to get money from his Rongcheng is simply a fantasy. These dried salted fish, even the best gift for him.

"Yes!" That's it, these soldiers soon spread out in place. As for Qiao Jingxuan, who still hasn't figured it out, he was quickly pulled down to solve the puzzle.

Today's Rongcheng is still busy. Just two weeks later, when the two taxes were paid, but when I first entered the city, I was almost spit out by a strong fishy smell.

Then he was enthusiastically embraced by the soldiers of Yu Jiajun. As for the soldiers brought by the two tax envoys, they were also taken away by them, and they gave several hugs full of salted fish.

"This... what's wrong with Rongcheng?" The two taxes made me think that Rongcheng was poor, and the tax must have been a long time. However, he never imagined that after entering Rongcheng, he unexpectedly discovered that the entire Rongcheng, including those people, seemed to welcome him. Even as if he saw him, he saw a savior. This makes the two tax officials feel particularly worried.

It can be said that Jia Jun was responsible for receiving the answers from the soldiers, but it made him feel more drummed.

"It's nothing. It's rare for everyone to see the people in Jingli. This is the first time they have paid taxes to the court, so they are all extremely excited. You can rest assured! We are all picking the largest and most complete collection, which will definitely satisfy you."

So, what is the biggest and most complete? Why does it sound so dangerous?

Thinking of the rumors that Song Yucheng was in Beijing, the two taxes made more and more uneasy. And as he got closer and closer to the warehouse, the smell of pungent salty fish became stronger.

Then, after the two taxes made it to the door of the warehouse where Rongcheng's taxes were stored, that bad hunch finally came true.

Just look at that storehouse, full of salted fish, attacking him overwhelmingly.

Qiao Jingxuan, who was counting the number at the door of the warehouse, saw him arriving and greeted him warmly. He greeted with a very pleasant tone: "Adult, you can come, our tax in Rongcheng is all in the warehouse. . This is a list of taxes paid by each household, please check."

The author has something to say:

Song Yucheng: If there is not enough salted fish in one warehouse, we have two other warehouses. If all three warehouses are added, and the tax is still not enough, then we can go to sea and catch now. You can rest assured that we are all good citizens who abide by the law.

Two tax envoys: No, I beg you to treason!