When I revisited the old place, I always feel a lot of emotion. Bai Qi, who was finally shattered his dream of seeking freedom because of his encounter in an antique shop, had to rape the two beautiful flowers Xue Feihong and Su Xiangyun. A few years later, Bai Yunqi visited the antique shop again, which brought a new thing. Someone paid 10 million taels of silver to buy his paintings from a wandering place. He knew very well what that concept was. In his memory of his previous life, this ten million taels of silver was equivalent to nearly one billion in assets in his previous life. It is possible to spend 10 billion to buy a super large diamond, but buying a painting by one of his own is strange.

The old street was still an old street back then, but the surrounding stores were more prosperous, and there were fewer hawkers. Speaking of this, Bai Yunqi remembered another question. I remember that the hawkers were often collected for protection fees and were even driven away by government officials. Until now, Bai Yunqi has regulations to improve.

Although the appearance of hawkers is lively, not only the land occupation, it also seriously affects the convenience of transportation and the street style. Just imagine that if there are hawkers on both sides of a clean street, and the smoke and dust are mixed, many people will get bored. But there is no way. Bai Yunqi summarized an experience on this, that is, the number of hawkers in a place determines whether the people's livelihood is rich. If everyone can afford a shop, there is no need to get up early and set up street stalls in the dark, and they have to avoid chasing or extortion from the yamen.

Just as he was thinking this, two yamen on the street in the distance had already walked over in the most annoying manner, and took a pear from a pear-selling stall, and held it in his mouth. The vendor quickly took some money and handed it to the yamen. Then the yamen continued to move forward and turned his goal to the next family.

It happened in front of you. Compared to driving away, this too dark method made Bai Yunqi dislike him. You said you should just hurry up. You can also say that you are loyal to your duties. The one who is wrong is the guys who give orders to set these rules, but it is much more serious to collect black money. Even if you frown, Bai Yunqi still has to figure it out first. As an emperor, if you make any misunderstandings, it will be a joke.

Pulling over the vendor selling rouge next to him, Bai Yunqi asked, "Hey, what money do those two yamen collect? At the foot of the emperor, they shouldn't be collecting black money!"

The vendor looked at Bai Yunqi for a while before whispering: "Looking at the young master like a wealthy family, I'd rather have conflicts with the government. These yamen collect money for example. There is such a day every month, saying it's borrowing money!"

Bai Yunqi thought to himself that the Jinyiwei didn't know what to eat. Someone had made a name for charging randomly in the place under his feet. It seemed that no one paid attention to this disadvantage in this era.

This is also natural. In addition to paying the taxes to pay, it is reasonable to pay some travel expenses to tell them. The officials collect the money missed by the court on their own, and no one reports it to Bai Yunqi. But Bai Yunqi doesn't think so. He is from a poor family and the most annoying thing is the kind of taxes that come in every few days. Although there is not much money in each type, together, except for some extraordinary abilities or profiteers, there are probably not many people's lives that can gradually improve.

"Didn't the court have no travel expenses? Which official here did this?" Inadvertently, Bai Yunqi had already revealed some coldness. The vendor looked at Bai Yunqi again and said, "The court has no, but there is no money in these streets, and it's not much. It's just that there is a new money every few days. It's difficult to do business! The difficulty is that money is everywhere."

The vendor was a little depressed. Seeing that the yamen was approaching, the vendor also began to count the money in his hand. Bai Yunqi suddenly held the vendor's hand: "Don't pay your money today, I'll help you with it!"

The vendor was stunned and then became nervous: "Young Master, don't cause trouble for a small matter. I told you, you don't want to implicate your son. Anyway, there is not much money and you can afford it. Just think that you have eaten less food every meal. You must not show off."

The vendor is kind-hearted, but unfortunately, Bai Yunqi was in charge of this matter and showed a sneer on his face, thinking that the money was not much, but if one person had a penny, it would be too much. Even if the money plundered by a county magistrate can match the salary of a prime minister, even if the treatment of Chinese ministers is very good: "Don't worry, they can't do anything to the emperor. There are such things under the feet of the emperor. There are too many trivial things that the emperor ignored."

Bai Yunqi was teasing himself in this sentence, but he was a little unfair to himself. He has been fighting outside for more than half a year, and the government affairs were all handled by Jie Dongshan. No matter how capable Jie Dongshan is, he is just a person of this era. It is incomparable to Bai Yunqi's memory of his previous life.

However, this sentence was heard by the vendor. Seeing that the person in front of him finally changed drastically. Such a rebellious word would cause a loss of his head. He couldn't help but retreat. He thought to himself that he had encountered a desperate person: "Young Master can't say this, he's going to be beheaded."

Bai Yunqi tilted the corner of his mouth and walked towards the Yama Pass disdainfully, calling himself confused, what was he afraid of?

"Hey, Lao Huang, be more aware of the travel expenses this month!" The yamen nodded to Lao Huang, who sold fruits. The two hundred cents that had been prepared had been handed out and laughed: "Oh, I said you want to collect them anyway, why can't you collect them with your personal tax? It's so troublesome."

"You think I'm very idle! I'll collect them together. If I get confused and make mistakes, who will be responsible? I'll be too busy to deal with them in such separate ways. It's not easy to collect money!" Yamacha complained, not paying any attention to the person who was approaching him with a cold face.

It is not easy to collect money. This may be a bit funny to others. Bai Yunqi's ears made him furious and he grabbed the Yamama's hand that he wanted to collect money into his bag: "Stop, who asked you to collect the travel expenses?"

The first time he encountered someone like Bai Yunqi who was meddling in business, the yapa could not help but look at Bai Yunqi in surprise and found that Bai Yunqi was dressed in a gorgeous manner. He couldn't help but ask in anger: "Whose kid are you? Boy, go home if you have nothing to do. Don't hinder the old man from doing things here."

Bai Yunqi was angry and exerted force in his hand. The yamen immediately felt as if he was hit hard inside and fell to the ground and coughed.

Bai Yunqi put the money in his hand back to Lao Huang's stall, and casually threw another yamen who rushed up far away, and fell to the ground.

"Go back and wipe your butts and prepare to be laid off. I also told you to be the ones in charge of the business to prepare the same thing." To everyone's words, the two yamen got up with difficulty and ran away with fear, "Boy, wait, don't run if you have the guts!"

Bai Yunqi smiled bitterly. It was really like the words of a gangster, "Okay, I'm waiting for you here to see what tricks you can play."

When he finished speaking, Bai Yunqiu had already walked away. The old Huanglian stall ignored him and went to the side first. The group of people looked at Bai Yunqi like an alien, this bold and arrogant young man.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Bai Yunqi walked forward, ordered a cup of tea in the teahouse at the entrance of the street and drank it slowly, and borrowed a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the street seller, wrote some words, and took out a seal from his arms to stamp it. Bai Yunqi's private visit was naturally unable to bring the jade seal. This seal was his general's seal in the army, which was also specially separated. He carried this kind of person who was eating with him, and this was also a military seal that only soldiers recognized.

The general is outside, and the king's order is not accepted. This is what Bai Yunqi said to Xue Yiran in this era. Bai Yunqi also taught the generals he brought out. Because he did not understand the situation, for the army outside, sometimes he could ignore or put the king's order for a period of time. However, if Bai Yunqi issued an order with the general's seal, it means that Bai Yunqi issued an order remotely because he understood the situation on the battlefield. The army must first consider clearly the military order. Otherwise, even if he insisted that the emperor's order was not accepted, Bai Yunqi would be severely punished when he turned around.

"Boss, please find a carriage to send this letter to the gate of the palace and hand it over to the guards. Be sure to deliver it as soon as possible! The remaining silver is yours!" Bai Yunqi took out a ingot of ten taels of silver and placed it on the table to press the letter. The teahouse owner repeatedly thanked him and went straight to the palace with the silver and letter. Ten taels of silver, and it was almost the same to push down his small street teahouse.

After doing these things, Bai Yunqi sat peacefully in the teahouse and waited for those guys who didn't know the disaster was coming to find fault.

Sure enough, a group of yamen staff with about twenty people hurried over and began to search and ask Bai Yunqi's whereabouts on the street.

"No need to look for it!" A sudden shout rushed out of the teahouse. Bai Yunqi was wearing white clothes and stood in the middle of the street. The vendors around had already moved their belongings away, worrying about Bai Yunqi's boldness in the distance.

With a swish, Bai Yunqi unfolded his folding fan and shook it gently, and the wind quickly rushed out of the teahouse blew Bai Yunqi's sleeves and hem, his hair flew, and the smile on his face seemed so elegant and generous. At this moment, Bai Yunqi had already fascinated the innocent girls watching the fun around him. It was just because of the presence of the official officer, so he didn't dare to come over to show his attentiveness.

After drinking tea for a while, Bai Yunqi's anger slowly calmed down. He looked at the twenty people opposite him with a smile and said, "Why are there such a few people here? It's really not enough to see."

"Boss, it's him who hindered the brothers' affairs and injured Xiao Liu!" Yamashi, who had been thrown before, pointed at Bai Yunqi and hid behind a middle-aged man with some fear. The middle-aged man's clothing was different from other Yamashis. Bai Yun could tell at a glance that this was the captain's clothing. Thinking about it, it was probably the boss of this area.

The boss was not anxious. Seeing Bai Yunqi dressed in bright clothes and was rich, it was not necessary to say that he was a child of an official family. He was afraid that he could not commit crimes casually. After all, although the land of Liang Jingcheng is not small, there were officials everywhere. He took a step forward and raised his hand and said with courtesy: "I wonder what this young master is called? Who is the young master of the capital? I have offended many of his subordinates, so please forgive me."

Bai Yunqi didn't even look at the other party, and looked up at the roof in the distance: "Is this your idea to borrow money from the travel?"

The boss frowned. It seemed that the other party refused to report his monk's origin. He couldn't help but hold it tightly, "I am the one who is inferior to me, so please don't be surprised and give me some convenience."

"This dynasty emperor is a wise ruler. How dare you set up a name for a private charge at the foot of this emperor? Who will you be ordered by what you say?" Bai Yunqi still didn't look at the other party, but he felt a little funny. It was really strange to praise him. If Qin Yushu and the others heard this just now, they would laugh like a lot.

"You asked too much, offend me!" The boss could no longer bear it. Since the other party refused to report his name, he was not a powerful man, so there was no need to give face and punch Bai Yunqi.

Bai Yunqi couldn't help but secretly praise him. As soon as an expert took action, he knew whether there was any or not. The headmaster's martial arts were already somewhat proficient. If he had a little training, he would have a chance to become a talent.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, the head catcher's fist was approaching Bai Yunqi's chest. However, Bai Yunqi still smiled. He shook the folding fan in his hand twice, and suddenly took a step back. The fan in his hand gently drew a circle on the side of the head catcher's fist. On the side of his body, the head catcher's body had already flew out according to his fist. He fell and chewed the mud: "Go! Dogs eat shit!"

The posture is elegant and elegant, and the movements are neat. At this moment, many of the girls who are fascinated by this young man in white have their eyes shining brightly, and the other people also relaxed and secretly applauded.

Bai Yunqi performed this move. The yamen officers who had not taken action on the other side looked at me and didn't know what to do. The headmaster couldn't get up for a while. Bai Yunqi smiled playfully, looked at the yamen officers and hooked it with a fan, "Come on!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Come together!" A slightly bolder Yamashi shouted, and everyone immediately pulled out their weapons and attacked them together.

"Good come!" Bai Yunqi retracted the folding fan, his body turned, and his body spread out through the middle of more than 20 yamen servants. Everyone felt the white shadow flashing in front of him, and a golden fan shadow poked his waist, and he was extremely moved.

In a few seconds, Bai Yunqi was already standing behind everyone and unfolded his folding fan again, shaking and walking: "Wait for layoffs! Hahahaha! The hall is far away and the world is close, Bai Yun is outing, and he is everywhere!"

He recited a temporary limerick poem, and the white clouds rose and left. Not long after, a team of imperial guards rushed to the scene under Hu Zi's leadership, took down all the yamen staff, and then went to the yamen in charge of the nearby areas. Only then did everyone guess the origin of the young master in white from the imperial guards' inquiry. There was a civilian nobleman who asked for the people and a mysterious young master in white.
Chapter completed!