The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"Yunhuang's money and land are neither in the hands of the people nor in the national treasury. They are all occupied by the aristocratic families." Mu Tingxue patted Lu Jingyan on the shoulder, "Re-measure the country's land, and the families will block it. Don't move forward. I am afraid of wolves and tigers, what I need now is someone who can get things done!"

Lu Jingyan was encouraged: "To heal the country, we must either not do it or rely on medicine."

Mu Tingxue went to the mustard shop on Yaoguang Street.

this month.

The mustard shop was handed over to Qingniao.

"Sorry, folks, we only have half a jar of mustard left. We will be closed tomorrow."

Qingniao sold almost all the 15 kilograms of mustard that the princess left in the warehouse.

The people who had been queuing up to buy mustard became anxious when they heard this.

"Girl, we can't close the business. What will we eat if we close the business?"

"But Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is in trouble? Shen is not talented. He has also gained a well-known reputation in the world. He is a righteous man from all walks of life. He has many contacts. If necessary, he is always on call."

"Isn't this Master Shen? I'm disrespectful." Qingniao recognized this elegant white-robed man dressed in martial arts and standing with a sword behind his back.

When Mu Tingxue came to the store, it was rare to see Qingniao, who had a relatively boring personality, taking the initiative to talk to a man. She couldn't help but take a closer look - that Daxia Shen actually had a good appearance, with eyes like a phoenix, and there was a kind of regard for fame and wealth in his eyes. The heroic spirit of the world.

"who?"

"My savior." Qingniao blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "My subordinate was raped by the old princess Qin Ling and sold to a brothel. Fortunately, Master Shen came to the rescue and punished the wretched guest who deliberately provoked me."

"Oh~~"

Mu Tingxue realized, "What is the name of this Hero Shen?"

Blue Bird leaned over and lowered his voice: "The King of Thieves."

Mu Tingxue was slightly stunned.

Qingniao hurriedly explained: "Daxia Shen is not a thief who steals sheep. He robs the rich and gives to the poor. He sneaks into Li Gong's Mansion to steal treasures, sneaks into Da Nei Palace to steal treasures, and investigates the warehouses of corrupt officials at night. All the property he gets is given to the people. He himself He lived quite a poor life."

Mu Tingxue sighed: "What a talent. I have something to ask him for help..."

The voice hasn't fallen yet.

Hero Shen, who was holding a pound of pickled mustard by his ears, flashed over with an invincible shadow, gave him a deep bow in a hurry, and said in an excited and extremely respectful tone: "I am willing to drive for His Highness!"

In the eyes of people in the world, the eldest princess's disaster relief is a righteous act, the eldest princess's selling of pickled mustard is a way to deliver salt to the people, and the eldest princess's forcing the family members to pay taxes is an act of robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

These are deeply in line with the "chivalrous" spirit.

Mu Tingxue led him into the shop and served tea to him.

"Master Shen, can you do me a favor?" She didn't beat around the bush, stretched out her hand and made a stealing gesture.

"It is Shen's honor to be able to share His Highness's worries. What are you stealing?"

"The farm account books of the Yundu family."

Mu Tingxue knew that if the whole country's land was re-measured step by step, and coupled with the constraints and difficulties of noble families, the "Fish Scale Atlas" would not be completed in a year or two.

But what if you take the correct answer and find the question?

The speed of measurement will be greatly accelerated!It can force the family members to hand over all the land taxes in a shorter period of time!

"No problem! Within three days, Shen will deliver an account book."

*. *. *

early summer.

The cicada screamed loudly on the tree.

The Minister of Etiquette was howling hysterically under the tree: "You're a good guy, the measurement value is wrong. It's clearly three thousand feet, why did you record [-] feet? Are you trying to charge me more land taxes on purpose? Let me tell you, it's absolutely wrong." impossible!"

Lu Jing said solemnly: "Master Li, I use the official ruler of the imperial court, which is the most accurate."

He snatched the ruler from Li Jing's hand.

Put it next to your own official ruler and compare them - good guy, Lijia's ruler is one-fifth longer!

"Li Jing! You shameless person! How dare you use a 1.2-meter-long ruler to pretend to be an official ruler."

Lu Jingyan was so angry that he pointed at the nose of the Minister of Rites and scolded him, "Ignoring orders, interfering with my official measurement of the actual land area, trying to conceal the land, and evading taxes. I have never seen such a greedy villain!"

Li Jing was exposed and secretly threatened: "What are you talking about? You just accidentally picked up the wrong ruler. You, a sixth-grade official, dare to slander the second-grade minister. Do you think Li Jia is easy to bully? How unreasonable!"

"Did you accidentally take the wrong one?"

Lu Jingyan is a person who accepts death. He raised two rulers of different lengths in his hand and choked, "The evidence is conclusive, you are resisting taxes!"

Li Jing could no longer calm down after such a big shit basin was being held. He would be jailed for resisting the tax, so he decided to give in: "I know, I know, it's just the land tax for 40 acres of land. I just have to pay it. "

With great pain, he went to withdraw 12 taels of banknotes.

A big fish was caught in the net.

Mu Tingxue came to collect the money in person. She swept the one-foot-two ruler and teased: "The layout is too small. Why don't you get a two-foot-five ruler?"

At the same time, she quietly handed the land account book of Li Jing's family to Lu Jingyan.

Lu Jingyan flipped through a few pages under the tree and became furious: "This bitch should be put in jail!"

There are obviously 80 acres of land, but hiding half of it is not enough, and they have to tamper with the ruler.

Mu Tingxue said, "Just force him to pay taxes."

Lu Jingyan was not angry: "He broke one of Wangcai's legs!"

"Do you have pets?"

"My subordinate's donkey, a foot power tool."

"After checking the land, go to Lijia to fetch a horse to compensate."

"My subordinates only want to make money."

"..."

Three hours later.

Lu Jingyan, who was more stubborn than a donkey, shook out the remaining 40 acres of land he had hidden under Li Jing's howling like a pig. One hundred thousand acres in Yundu had been measured, leaving 30 acres. Ten thousand acres are south of the Woye River, and people have been sent to take inventory.

"Please, Master Li, please pay another 12 taels of land tax."

"It's too much to bully people! Taxation, taxation, taxation, you know how to force land tax." Li Jing's heart was throbbing in pain, and he yelled like firecrackers, "The land passed down by our ancestors will be distributed as dividends. Will the imperial court also pay for shit and farts in the future? Collect taxes?”

"No?" Mu Tingxue raised an eyebrow.

"No money! How can I have so much cash? You destroyed my wife's shop, and now you are here to break my bones and suck out my marrow, and plunder my property! Xie Qingyuan, you will be struck by lightning!"

Li Jing gritted his teeth, looked evil, and cursed her crazily, "You will suffer retribution! Your Yan family will also suffer retribution! Haha, your man will be the first to die."

Mu Tingxue raised her hand with a grim expression: "Arrest him, charge him with tax resistance, and imprison him in Zhao Prison! Torture him to force him to confess his family's hidden property!"