Han You is not an accounting major, but this does not prevent him from checking taxes.
He doesn't understand taxes, but he understands the ways of the world.
I went to collect taxes with Zhou Lv in my hand, but couldn't collect them. If they could, the officials from the Ministry of Revenue would have collected them long ago.
But in his left hand he held the title of Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and in his right hand he held the imperial order of the emperor, followed by a nobleman from Tianhuang, who collected taxes.
Zhou Yan was happy every day. He followed Han You through the streets, knocked on the door gently, and walked in with a smile. He didn't take away any clouds, but only took away a lot of banknotes and account books.
For seven days in a row, the shops on Nanshi Second Street were busy. The remaining twenty-three out of ten stubborn people didn't take Han You seriously, but they didn't treat Han You, the Jingzhao Mansion, in their eyes. Fu Yin's son took it seriously, and even His Highness King You didn't take it seriously.
This was expected, and Han You didn't take it seriously.
Because he offended people on official business, he was not that stupid. When faced with these stubborn people, he did not show any direct force.
Zhou Yan was more ruthless. He was a bastard who refused to recognize his relatives. He took a group of guards and ran to threaten these shops. If he didn't pay, he would be in trouble with Prince You's palace, and it would be difficult for anyone to bring him up.
The harvest was very small, but I collected some, not much, but lost a lot of talk.
What the two palace guards Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng were most worried about finally happened. Han You, the son of Prince You Palace and Jingzhao Palace Palace, was completely tied together.
There were rumors in the capital that His Highness Youwang wanted to go to court and took the initiative to beg the emperor to take over the tax collection. As for Han You, he was a follower of the crowd. After getting on His Highness Youwang, he used the guise of tax inspection. To eliminate dissidents, Liu Wenguan, the head of the Ministry of Industry, is an example.
As for the fact that Liu Wenguan was impeached by the Minister of Industry, no one mentioned it, and no one cared. No one cared how many bowls of noodles Liu Zi had eaten, everyone just wanted to watch the fun.
Zhang Zhuo and Guo Peng knew that Han You was not a follower of the crowd, but that his own prince was chasing after Han You every day like a licking dog. This rumor was that old ladies were running around naked, and it was groundless. The problem is that people's words are terrible. Gold is passed around, and what is fake becomes real.
When Han You learned about this, he didn't take it seriously. He had expected it and roughly guessed who spread the rumor.
In order to deal with the rumors, Han You told the Jingzhao government officials, servants and the palace guards to go boldly and boldly. Not only should they continue to investigate, but they should also be more fierce, faster, stronger, and deeper, and work for the shady people in Beijing. The darkest places, bring the seeds of hope.
Han You had been counting the banknotes every day in the past few days. He was almost done with the calculations and made a separate ledger.
All that can be collected have been collected, and those that cannot be collected will only offend people if they are forced to do so. Han Shaoyin has other plans, but the time is not yet mature.
A heavy rain comes at any time, just like a woman's mind. One second it was unbearably hot and the sky was dry. The next second, the heavy rain came in a steady stream, rushing all over her head and face by surprise.
Han You sat under the plaque of Jingzhao Mansion, and Wang Hai held a paper umbrella.
The eldest young master of the Han family loved rainy days the most in his previous life, because when it rained, he felt lonely and lonely. Rain always makes people sad.
However, Han You in the previous life later bought a car. He found that it was very refreshing to sit in the car and watch people soaking in the rain, and he was in a particularly good mood.
He likes heavy rain, the bigger the better. Then he went outside the office building and saw a group of girls...a group of office workers wearing white shirts were caught in the heavy rain. The stronger the wind and waves, the more transparent their clothes became!
Han You waited for a long time, feeling bored.
Not to mention girls, there are no men. The road outside Jingzhao Mansion leads to the four gates, which is in the middle. It happens to be noon again, and no one runs out to get wet in the rain.
The girl didn't wait until a guard arrived.
I have met this imperial guard before, and he was the one who brought Han You into the palace last time.
The horse galloped, and when he pulled the reins outside the Jingzhao Mansion, the imperial guard said concisely: "Enter the palace, mount the horse, and hold me tight."
Han You asked: "Your Majesty sent me another message?"
"You're in trouble."
"Which minister is chewing his tongue in front of His Majesty?"
The guard in the rain was quite surprised: "How do you know?"
Han You rolled his eyes.
Isn't this nonsense? At this time, when the emperor came to court suddenly, he suddenly came to look for him. Someone must have fooled him.
"What's going on? Tell me."
"No comment, get on your horse and hug me tight, quickly."
Han You reached into his arms and took out a lot of money and banknotes, walked forward and handed it to the guard: "Tell me, I have a preparation."
"This general is a royal guard, a royal guard in the palace!"
The guard immediately became angry, as if he had been deeply humiliated: "This general is the eighth-rank tooth general in the palace, and why should he be given a constant amount of money?"
The angry guard took the banknote and quickly stuffed it into his sleeve: "Give me more."
Han You asked seriously: "Then how much do you usually charge?"
The guard replied stupidly: "I haven't taken it yet, and no one dares to give it to me."
"Then you still think it's too little?"
The guard sneered: "Try it, you seem to be rich."
"Stop talking nonsense, what's going on."
Han You grabbed the guard's arm, got on the horse and sat behind.
The guard pulled the reins and whispered: "I don't know the reason. I only know that after retreating from the court, the supervisor went to the side hall Jingzhi Hall. Half an hour later, the emperor became furious and Eunuch Wen ran out. Ask this general to bring you into the palace to face the Holy Spirit without delay."
"Inspector?"
"Yes, it is Li Yubo and Li Yanwang."
Han You scolded: "I know this bird man. He has said bad things about me in front of His Majesty before. Why do you call him Li Yanwang?"
"Although he was a low-ranking inspector, he shot down more than ten officials in the capital, big and small. The high-ranking officials in the DPRK naturally looked down upon him, but even the low-ranking officials avoided him. That's why He is known as the King of Hell in the underworld."
"Ha, return it to the King of Hell." Han You patted his chest and sneered: "Don't talk about the King of Hell, even the Emperor of Yin can't handle him. Put up the gear and speed up the horse."
The guard raised his whip, turned around and asked, "Why don't you ask me my name?"
"You are just a palace guard, what should I ask?"
"But I am also...a palace guard."
The guard was very upset and resentful. He hugged me twice and didn't even ask me his name.
This heavy rain came just as expected, and it was heavier than the night when Yiping asked his father for money. Han You was hit by the rain and couldn't open his eyes, so he could only put his head on the back of the guard.
The guard said softly: "My name is Lu Baichuan."
Han You was confused and turned sideways and shouted, "I don't know what your name is either."
Lu Baichuan: "Hold tight, I'm wet."
Han You leaned back as if he was electrocuted: "Brother, you can't be..."
"Hold tight, can't you hear me saying that the armor is slippery? Don't fall off the horse."
"oh."
Han You breathed a huge sigh of relief and hugged Lu Baichuan's thick waist again.
The heavy rain was pouring, and the horse was whipping up. The two of them quickly arrived outside the palace.
There was already a little eunuch who was also wet waiting outside the palace gate. When he saw Han You coming, he led the way with an expressionless face.
Han You smiled slightly.
The imperial guards didn't know it, but these eunuchs were the emperor's barometer.
If he nods and bows down and comes up to take pictures, it must mean that the emperor is very happy, and it is a good thing to summon anyone.
If these dead eunuchs keep a straight face, it goes without saying that the emperor is ready to find trouble.
He jogged in the rain and arrived outside Jingzhi Hall. On the steps was Wen Wu, who also had an old face, as if someone was cutting him into pieces again.
Han You ran up the steps, but Wenwu did not immediately turn around and enter the hall, but waved.
When Han You ran over and before he could speak, Wen Wu lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Han really did something evil by smashing up a shop in the name of tax inspection?"
"No, that's absolutely not the case."
"That's good." Wen Wu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's good. This group of inspectors has the most mouthful..."
Before he finished speaking, Han You added: "But His Highness Prince You destroyed a lot of shops."
Wenwu: "..."
