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Academies related to stereotyped writing began to be inspected one by one.
In fact, even if the imperial court did not check, all the Confucian scholars would have escaped.
Who dares to stay?
Overnight, more than a dozen fires broke out, killing many people.
Many ministers in the court felt secretly happy when they first heard about Fang Jifan's assassination, but soon they began to cry without tears.
In fact, these are the people who hold the most stocks and mansions. But suddenly, they find that what they hold in their hands has turned into waste paper.
So they tried to sell it like crazy, but obviously, it was too late.
Because at this time, no one cares about stocks and mansions anymore, no matter how low the price is, no one will care.
Immediately afterwards, all the projects in the new city came to a halt.
¡°Those who previously had tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, now have nothing in the blink of an eye.
The most frightening thing is that although their mansion is worthless, they are still burdened with heavy loans.
These loans are not less.
In the Chenghuang Temple outside the new city, Shuntian Mansion often found corpses wearing Rushan Lun scarves.
Many people rumored that this was done by the students of Xishan Academy.
In a Zhuangzi outside Beijing, some people objected to the imperial government taking away their honors, and they would never approve of the tax collector coming to calculate this year's grain tax with them. After the tax collector was beaten out, they immediately followed. A group of Xishan soldiers appeared and razed the village to the ground.
Even the Tuntian Guards, who had always been kind to others, began to be agitated at the local level.
When the gentry are required to pay taxes, the government is often unable to do so because the land needs to be re-measured, but this is precisely what the Tuntian Guards are best at. They have clearly calculated the land everywhere and sent it directly to the local government. Even though the local officials wanted to protect them, they had no choice but to order the land taxes to be paid. Behind the tax collectors were the Tuntian Guards. Behind the Tuntian Guards were the Xishan Academy. They were good at riding and shooting, and were particularly cruel. Not only that, they Behind him is the Zhenguo Mansion, that is, the support of His Highness the Crown Prince. Behind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the emperor.
Your Majesty has issued several edicts, forbidding scholars to speak out, and requiring the gentry to pay their share of food
Among them, the one who suffered the most became an official in the DPRK.
Not only do they have a mansion, but there is also a lot of land in their hometown.
Their relatives in the local area, relying on their connections, have already controlled an unknown amount of land. This is a large area of ??land. Once the grain tax is paid, it will be lost forever.
Someone started to submit a letter, but soon the police came to the door.
Here at the Ministry of Personnel, Ouyang Zhi signed official documents one by one to dismiss officials.
It even went to the point of deposing more than ten people a day.
Ouyang Zhi had not slept well for several days. After finally taking a nap, he dreamed of his mentor and burst into tears. Although he was slow, he only realized it later, but he was actually the most emotionally rich. All the officials were at this moment. , no one dared to contradict Ouyang Shangshu.
The first seven days are coming in a blink of an eye.
?????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????: All businesses are sluggish, Xishan Bank has generated a lot of bad debts. In order to collect debts, a large number of people were recruited to confiscate a large number of mansions and properties.
Wang Jinyuan endured his grief. He seemed to have lost his soul. He felt that the sky was falling and he was like a walking corpse. In a daze, he didn't know what he was doing. But in this most urgent time, he knew Xishan The bank belongs to the Fang family, and the young master and two young masters cannot lose all their wealth at this time.
Sothe account must be collected.
So he cheered up, and compared the accounts one by one to see which family could not repay the money and how much property was mortgaged, and then ordered someone to come to the house with the bills.
Nowadays, people who refuse to repay their loans are like crucian carp crossing the river.
Zhou Tao, a member of the Ministry of Industry, is one of them.
At the beginning, he was one of the people who was most happy to see Fang Jifan assassinated.
He also has a son who is placing his hopes on the imperial examination. He considers himself a disciple of a saint and has a deep-seated hatred for new learning.
But when the mansion and the stock price plummeted, and the momentum became unstoppable, even causing the local land prices to fall crazily, at this time he was shocked like many people, and then thought of his extraordinary When people get cheaper and cheaper mansions, they no longer want to pay off the debts for their own mansions.
The mansion where he lives is alwaysWith the continuous plummeting, the real money that the bank loaned out was nothing but worthless things. This bank I am afraid that there will be no other way to maintain it in the end, and I am afraid that I will be sorry for the deceased young master. Yes, the young master¡¯s spirit is in heaven, so he won¡¯t slap himself in the face in his dream.
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At this time, everyone in the Fang family was in complete silence.
Zhu Xiurong was just a weak woman. She fainted when she smelled the bad news.
¡°It¡¯s just that¡ after Fang Jinglong, the king of Xinjin County, heard the news, he suddenly collapsed.
At this time, Zhu Xiurong just remembered her responsibilities as a daughter-in-law. She stood up with strength, and with the help of several disciples of Fang Jifan, she began to decorate the mourning hall
It's a pitythat her late husband was about to die, and not even a intact corpse was left behind. This made Zhu Xiurong even more grief-stricken. Her pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, bloodless and terrifyingly pale. .
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