Mr. Ye was panicked. The dozen or so military men who claimed to be the Kunshan Qingkuaishu Department were not in a hurry. They drew their swords and threatened Mr. Ye to pay the tax immediately, and they just watched coldly.

The chief manager was careful and wanted to remind the master that he had never heard of any debt clearance department in the county. Maybe he just helped the military man come to Yejiazhuang to fight Qiufeng under the name of debt clearance. If this was really a blessing, the matter would have to be discussed. The people were just to lose money and avoid disasters. However, compared with the terrifying money, the money was just a small amount of money since the first year of Chongzhen. However, the military man stared at them coldly, which made the chief manager's scalp numb, and he didn't dare to come to the master to whisper a few times.

"this"

I have to admire Mr. Ye. Jiang is still so old. The manager didn't dare to come forward to remind him. Mr. Ye came to his senses. He coughed lightly, flipped the account book slightly without hesitation, and then showed a look of surprise and said in surprise: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The manager saw the opportunity and hurriedly approached and said, "Master, why is it impossible?"

"My Ye family is a family who is abide by the law and has never owed money and grain to pay, and has never owed a penny of taxes on the court. However, the book says that my Ye family owed the court money, grain and taxes for decades, and the equivalent of silver is tens of thousands of taels. It is really wrong for my Ye family! Something must have been wrong in the government. Should I ask a few soldiers to go back and find out?"

While saying that, Mr. Ye handed the account book back to the small flag and turned around and winked at Song San. Song San realized it, rushed forward and stuffed the silver ingots of ten or five taels of just received from the account into the hands of the leading flag and the soldiers behind him.

"Thank you, Jungong, the Ye family is not well received. This amount of money is for the military to drink, and Jungong, please accept it with a smile!"

Song San was full of smiles, and the manager also had a smile on his face. Mr. Ye was also smiling and looked very kind. Unexpectedly, the little flag and his soldiers did not accept the money and just stood there. Song San was very embarrassed. He had never encountered a soldier who had money before, and he didn't know what to do with the money.

Seeing this, Master Ye thought that the military men thought there was little money, so he couldn't help but coughed again and signaled the manager to get some money. He also admitted it, and was planning to lose more money this time. At this time, the little flag pushed Song San away and walked straight to Master Ye, and shouted: "Ye Tiancheng, we are ordered to come to your house to pay the taxes. If you don't pay the tax bill, you bribe us with money. If we report it, you must go to the prison of my debt clearance department!"

Ye Tiancheng was stunned, then chuckled, and said, "Hey, Jun Ye was joking. How much money is considered a bribe? It's just a little bit of my Ye family's intention. Jun Ye just keep it, and you'll have to go to prison."

After hearing the master's words, Song San hurriedly handed the silver on it again, but the small flag changed color and said to Ye Tiancheng angrily: "If you don't let someone take the silver away and pay the tax honestly, don't blame me for taking the people!" After that, he hummed again: "You can tell that in the past few days, the prison of my lords and bribe the money to escape the lords!"

Hearing this, Ye Tiancheng stood there in a daze. The manager was also frightened, and the smile on his face was still hanging, but it was not natural to look at him. Song San, holding the money, felt that the silver ingot in his hand was very hot, and he was not thrown away, nor was he not thrown away. He had to look at his master as if he had to ask for help. He didn't want to be imprisoned for giving money.

Ye Tiancheng lived all his life and was also a mature person. Naturally, he saw that the little flag was not as if he was pretending to be a lie and blackmailed in the name of intimidation. He also saw that these military men were not like the Qing soldiers or Ming soldiers he had seen before, and they really couldn't figure out the depth of it. He thought about it for a moment, waved his hand slightly to ask Song San to retreat, then put away his smile and said to the little flag with a serious look: "This military master, it's not that I, Ye Tiancheng, do not pay taxes, but this account is wrong. How many acres of land my Ye family has and how much grain I should pay, and everyone in the county has a booklet, and you can get a booklet to compare. It's my Ye family that should pay, and my Ye family will not pay a penny. But I don't pay the money and food I don't pay at all."

Ye Tiancheng said this with great confidence. Needless to say, the account books brought by these red-clothed Taiping Armymen must be different from those of the county's households. The military men need to do their business, and Ye Tiancheng is also doing their business. You can pay for the debts. You can make an appointment with the Ye Family Field Deed in the county, instead of using this inexplicable account book!

But after hearing this, the little flag waved his hand and said, "No need, just pay according to this piece of money."

"you!"

Ye Tiancheng was almost choked by these words. He was also from a juren, and he became angry and said coldly: "Okay, even if my Ye family really owes taxes in the court, it is absolutely impossible to make up for it from the first year of Chongzhen. There is no reason why the world has paid more than 30 years of taxes!"

"Whether there is such a reason, it's not your Ye Tiancheng who has the final say." The little flag sneered and raised his hand to bow to the southwest: "It's up to my boss to decide!"

Mr. Ye said this time, when the scholar met the soldiers, he finally understood the feeling of the scholar. The small flag oil was splashed in water, and there was no room for reconciliation. He asked the Ye family to prepare the amount of silver and money needed to arrears taxes immediately. If the amount was not sufficient, he would use food to make up for it. Judging from his attitude, if the Ye family refused to follow, he would immediately call the soldiers to come and confiscate the Ye family.

Mr. Ye is really in trouble. It is unreasonable to the Yihun army. If he really causes more Taiping troops, the disaster will be a big deal. But how do he have to pay the tax for more than 30 years? This is not about pulling out the roots of the cow's body, but about pulling out several cow legs!

"If the court really wants to pay the taxes owed in the past and my Ye family owes it, then it is understandable to pay the money, grain and taxes, but the matter of money, grain and taxes has always been collected from the county households. My Ye family deals with many things, so we have to let the people from the county come over. Both Wang and Cui Zhubo of the county know about my Ye family, so we must ask him and the two of them to take charge of this matter."

Seeing that he could not stop him, Mr. Ye had to tactfully remind these ungrateful military men of the relationship between the Ye family in the county. Unexpectedly, the little flag said: "Kunshan magistrate Wang Daoling and the lord Cui You Jiuqing are not in trouble and have been removed from his official position. The lock is punished by the capital. I am afraid that I can't come to your Ye family."

"ah?!"

Master Ye was shocked. Magistrate Wang and Zhubo were dismissed from office and questioned for being punished? When did this happen? Why didn't he know anything? He glanced at the big manager, and the big manager shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he didn't know it.

The magistrate and the magistrate were locked up by the dismissal just because they were not good at clearing their debts. Isn’t this too shocking?

Mr. Ye was a little confused. He knew that after attacking Nanjing City and planting the Ming Dynasty flag, there was a huge change in Jiangnan, but he never thought about what this huge change had to do with his Ye family. Even though he heard that something "crying temple case" occurred in Suzhou not long ago, he only said that a group of poor scholars made trouble, and asked Xinchao to act as a typical law, and he had never thought deeply about it. But now, when the soldiers arrived at the door of their house, they asked his Ye family to pay for taxes for more than 30 years, and the county's parents were also dismissed from office, which made him a little unaware of it and was at a loss.

After a while, Mr. Ye suddenly had an idea and said to the little flag: "My son Ye Fangai is a Tanhualang. He once led his horse to the city for His Royal Highness of Qi in Yangzhou City. I wonder if you can do it for a convenience. Let my Ye family prepare for a few days. After all, there are too many taxes on the account book, and it is difficult for my Ye family to get all together in a hurry." He was thinking of delaying for a few days, sending someone to send a letter to his son and finding someone to move.

When the little flag heard Tanhualang's expression was unmoved at all, but when he heard that Tanhualang had led his horse into the city for his general, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed to Ye Tiancheng's request and gave him three days to prepare for the Ye family.

Today's first day of update, the plot needs to be adjusted in all aspects, so there are not many updates.
Chapter completed!