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At the end of September and soon into October, Gan Wenkun and Zhu Guozhi ruled on the tax amount of the Eight Banners drug products and began to collect the memorial. Finally, it passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and was sent to the capital, and then to the Forbidden City. In front of the current chief of the Qing dynasty who ate bran and drank pockmarked pockmarks. The result was just as Fatty Lu had expected, when he saw Zhu Guozhi's suggestion and Gan Wenkun's approval that one tael of Eight Banners drugs only charged one penny for taxation, Xiao Mazi went into a rage.
"Slave dog, which family's errands are you doing? One tael of Eight Banners medicine is sold for three taels of silver in the capital, and they are only charged a penny in tax. It's better to not charge a damn penny! Dog slave, dog slave ! Two god-killing servants who are crawling around!"
Scolding is scolding, and rage is rage, but Xiao Mazi really can't find any reason to punish these two slaves¡ªafter all, Xiao Mazi didn't ask Zhu Guozhi and Gan Wenkun to levy much tax on Baqi Fushou Gao , and the land tax collected by Miqing in the south ranges from four to seven renminbi per mu. Gan Wenkun and Zhu Guozhi levied an additional tax of more than two taels of silver per mu on this basis, Xiao Mazi With what reason to accuse these two bloody dog ??minions? This is how the collection of agricultural taxes is done these days.
Having said that, can the profit of growing drugs compare with that of growing food? How many times is the profit of an acre of Eight Banners' drug production as that of grain? Using food tax standards to levy drug taxes, what kind of thing is this?
Xiao Mazi was not the only one who went mad. Seeing the tax quota set by Zhu Guozhi and Gan Wenkun for the Eight Banners Fushou cream, several of Xiao Mazi's cronies Mingzhu, Suo Etu and Xiong Cilu also became furious, "One or two Eight Banners Fushou The ointment is only taxed for one penny? This tael of Baqi Fushou ointment grows from the ground, and when transported to Guangzhou, it can be sold for two taels of silver, and when transported to the capital, it can be sold for two taels to three taels of silver. What is the difference between this and no tax at all? There is a problem, there is definitely a problem in the middle!"
Cursing is all about scolding, but it's done. Gan Wenkun and Zhu Guozhi's joint memorial clearly stated that after they ruled on this appropriate and appropriate tax amount, they have issued a constitutional decree and officially started to collect it. What courage do Mingzhu's little pockmarked confidantes have? Suggest that Xiao Mazi abolish this quota and redefine the tax rate? In case Wu Sangui is angered and there are serious consequences, who will bear the responsibility?
It was also at this time that Mingzhu and Xiao Mazi suddenly remembered an important event¡ªa few days ago Xiao Zhuang ordered Xiao Mazi to expedite the decree with six hundred miles to take back the taxation rights of the Eight Banners Fushou Gao from the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou. Gan Wenkun and Zhu Guozhi have already started to collect taxes in Yunnan, maybe they have already been collected, so what to do with this imperial decree that is still on the way? If you ignore it and the imperial decree spreads to Yunnan, why won't Yunnan explode?
"Your Majesty." Thinking of this, Mingzhu suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly said: "If my slave remembers correctly, the old ancestor once told me that if there is any progress in this matter, she must report it to her old lady immediately. It seems that the old ancestor is very concerned This matter must be well-thought-out, why don't the emperor consult the opinions of the ancestors?"
"There is such a thing, and I am so angry and confused." The pockmarked little pockmarked face finally came back to his senses, and quickly stood up and ordered: "Quick, drive to the Palace of Compassion."
Xiao Mazi drove to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, which was located in the deep palace, without a will. Of course, Mingzhu and Suo'etu didn't dare to follow. When Yunmen, Longzongmen and Ciningmen arrived at the Palace of Compassion, they learned that the old hag of Xiaozhuang was walking in the small garden behind the Palace of Compassion and admiring the flowers. Drink tea in the gazebo in the middle. Xiao Mazi hurriedly walked through the winding corridors, knelt down to the old witch of Xiaozhuang and said, "Grandson Xuanye, pay respects to grandma."
"Your Majesty, why do you have time to come and sit here at Ai's house today?" Xiao Zhuang greeted Xiao Mazi to get up with a smile, and without waiting for Xiao Mazi's answer, he ordered the people around: "Su Ma and Li Yinzheng stay here. Everyone else should step back, Aijia wants to say something considerate to the emperor."
"Cover." All the maids and eunuchs agreed, and exited the pavilion together, leaving four people including Xiaozhuang's grandfather and grandson talking in the pavilion in the center of the pool. It was only at this moment that Xiao Mazi discovered his grandmother's treachery. This gazebo seemed to be open and unobstructed, but it was surrounded by water. Come on, Oboi's ubiquitous eyeliner in the palace can't eavesdrop on his private conversation with his grandmother.
"The emperor is here today to collect taxes on the Eight Banners' medicines, right?" Xiao Zhuang asked with a smile.
Xiao Mazi nodded and didn't speak, but just directly reported the memorial jointly signed by Gan Wenkun and Zhu GuozhiLet's talk. Aobai was curious and said respectfully: "Your Majesty has orders, and this servant will do his best." "
"Grand Master Ao!" What Oboi never imagined in his dreams was that after Xiao Mazi let out a miserable cry, he plopped down on his knees. Ao Bai, who had already been brainwashed by the system of monarch, subject and master and slave, was so frightened that he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down on his knees and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, what are you doing? You want to beat the slave to death?"
"Grand Master Ao" Xiao Mazi choked up with tears rolling down his pockmarked face.
"Your Majesty, please get up first, if you have anything to say, please get up and say something." Ao Bai hurriedly went to help Xiao Mazi, but Xiao Mazi shook his head desperately, crying even more heartbroken, pear blossoms raining. Aobai complained in his heart, thinking why the emperor also came to this set, he made it clear that he was imitating the empress dowager, bullying me to be soft and not hard. In desperation, Oboi had no choice but to put his forehead on the ground, and said tremblingly: "If the emperor insists on killing this servant, then this servant will not dare to accept the emperor's gift. This servant only asks the emperor to explain the reason clearly, but there are orders. For your kindness, I will definitely go through fire and water, and be smashed to pieces, I will not hesitate."
"Grand Master Ao, please take a look at this first." Xiao Mazi sobbed, and took out a thick account book from his arms. It was impressively given to Xiao Mazi by Xiao Zhuang, which recorded Wu Sangui's secret expansion of the army, The account book that hoards grass and accumulates food and has bad intentions (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is My biggest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com