Brother Mao took over the errand of Mr. Cui, and took a group of little brothers to the street with gongs.

In an era when most children have never read books since childhood, it is sometimes hard to imagine how these children grew up. They don’t have to spend a day in school and don’t do much. As long as they are over 8 or 9 years old, they don’t have to say that they are full of energy, as long as their families are a little bit off, they are mostly doing nothing.

Children are always bearish, and the city of Bianliang is full. I don’t know how many naughty children in their early teens do nothing every day and wander around in groups.

The naughty kids carrying gongs on the streets were pounding the gongs and shouting loudly: "I'm watching the fun, I'm watching the fun..."

"The merchants are besieging the Commercial Tax Supervisor and are going to watch the fun!"

"Let's go, go to the Commercial Tax Monitor to watch the fun!"

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This is the errand that Mr. Cui gave to Mao Geer. It has no technical content and just shouts along the street to watch the fun.

"Brother Mao, isn't the business tax bureau empty? Is it surrounded again?"

"The people from the Commercial Taxation Supervision Bureau have returned and are surrounded by the lackeys of the merchants. Let's go and see the fun?"

"Go, go and see, I'm going to see if these merchants can be in a bad mood!"

"Go quickly and go quickly. We have a walk around here, and I will also go to watch the fun."

"Busy yours..."

"Brother Mao, are these merchants really so afraid of death? Do you dare to surround them? Are you not afraid of the thunder of the government furious?"

"These people are not afraid of being kind to the official family. According to me, it is because people are good and good, and horses are ridden by others. If the official family has a little more temper today, see if these people dare to make trouble!"

"Hey, Brother Mao, you've gotten a lot of knowledge now."

"You go quickly. If you go late, you can't get into the crowd and you can't see the bustle."

"Okay, I'll take a break today. If I really see the excitement, I'll come back to have a drink tonight."

"Do you eat wine? Will you share a sip?"

"The hair is not growing all over, so what wine should I eat? Go away..."

"mean!"

...

"It's time to watch the fun, go and watch the fun!" Mao Ge'er's sense of responsibility was really good. She resisted the urge to watch the fun and insisted on running all the streets.

There are many young men running errands like Mao Ge'er in Bianliang City, and there are almost all people shouting along the streets in Bianliang City.

In places close to the Commercial Taxation Supervision, people rushed to the Commercial Taxation Supervision early to watch the fun.

There are all kinds of women in groups of women, leisurely peddlers and barbarians on the street, servants near the street, and sluts who are doing nothing on the street. If you want to talk about which kind of people are the most active in watching the fun? Of course, they are some half-aged boys, and no one can have free time than them.

There is nothing else in this Bianliang City, it’s just that it’s crowded.

In a moment, there were more people watching the fun than those surrounded by the yamen.

If you want to talk about Mao Ge'er's side, it is actually not far from the commercial tax supervision, but when Mao Ge'er arrived on the spot, there were already crowds of people, and even the roofs on both sides were climbing up to watch the fun.

Most of the people really came to see the fun. It seems that this kind of thing had never been seen in Bianliang City. The fact that the people besieged the imperial court was very fresh.

I also want to see how the court will solve this problem.

Of course, most people still want the court to suppress merchants, because most people have an imbalance in their hearts. Why don’t merchants pay taxes to the state if they make so much money? There is even a mentality of hating the rich, and they want to see these merchants be in trouble.

But this is the mentality in most people's minds, and you can watch the excitement with a little bit of care.

Most people are actually not full of righteous indignation. The biggest feature of good people is that they have nothing to do with themselves and there is still excitement to watch. It is enough to curse them psychologically.

But there are still people who are full of righteous indignation, such as a passionate young man like Mao Ge'er, who was suddenly looking for Mr. Cui Er in the crowd. Mr. Cui Er promised him to take him to watch the fun today, so he naturally had to find the people first.

After finding it for a while, Brother Mao really found the person in front of him. Mr. Cui and his 20 or 30 men gathered together, as if they were watching the fun.

Brother Mao came forward to see him and smiled happily. Mr. Cui pushed Brother Mao behind him and said, "You are behind me, don't come out."

Brother Mao was dissatisfied: "Second Master, I also want to go and see it."

"Don't make trouble!"

Brother Mao was not convinced, but he had no choice but to squeeze through. He just blamed himself for not having enough body and strength.

There are more and more people gathered to watch the lively fun. Even a butcher on the roadside can stand up to a dozen people. It is not enough to stand up to the top, and you have to tiptoe. There are tea stalls run by old women on the street, and five or six people can stand up to a table where you can rest for a while.

Such a crowd of people really makes some people feel a little worried.

Among the crowds who were about to attack the yamen, a man asked, "Butler Wang, do we still have to do so many people?"

"Hmph... are you scared?" Butler Wang stroked his goatee, and the old god was there.

"The master treats villains like a child born with another parent. How can the villains be afraid?"

"It's good if you're not afraid, just be afraid that no one will watch the fun. The more people there are, the better. If there are fewer people watching the fun, I'm still afraid that things will not be big, and no one knows. Today's scene is just right, so I'll break up Bianliang and see how the dog official ends up."

"It's still the butler Wang Gaoming. No wonder the master asked you to be the butler. You are not something we can compare to."

"Stop flattering, tell everyone to be ready. When you are almost scolding, you have to rush forward together. Don't be timid when you rush forward. Whoever is timid, get out of the house and make a living."

"Don't worry, butler Wang, there is no coward in our house. Today, there are so many people and powerful people. Will the dog official dare to use troops to kill the people at the foot of the emperor?"

"That's the reason! Just rush forward and you'll be hit if someone stops you. When you go home, the host will have a reward."

The front had been yelling for a while, and there were even pushing and shoving, but the large wooden shields of those military men were really heavy, and sporadic conflicts could not break through the defense.

If it weren't for this Bianliang City, if it weren't for the emperor's feet, if it weren't for the public's eyes, many things had long been planned, so how could this kind of scene of slowly escalating the conflict? People gathered together and rushed in with a command.

However, when you speak, you must be in front of everyone. If Gan Qi is a cruel and ruthless person, he is really too much, it must happen in front of everyone, so that he can break the sky.

Therefore, all this must be done in full play, for the people of Bianliang to watch, for the civil and military officials in the court, and for His Majesty the Emperor.

Anyway, something big will happen. No matter how Gan Qi deals with it, it will happen. Gan Qi does not order or stop it, and at least it will cause a big deal. At least the business tax matter will fail at Gan Qi. If Gan Qi orders to stop it and take a tragic attack, it will be even more of a big deal.

Anyway, today, I am going to be unlucky and I can't get out of the trap.

This is a dead end.

This is a deadly situation designed by experts.

The master who designed a situation of death was drinking with another person at home.

After drinking a little more, the master spoke, "Goodie Tian, ​​how about sing a song?"

Tian Kuangtian’s aunt nodded: “But it’s up to the arrangement of Han Xiang.”

Han Qi and his grandson raised their hand and didn't have to say anything, so naturally someone would make arrangements. The dignitaries and nobles in Bianliang City would raise some kabuki at home.

"Han Xiang is so smart. With such a move, he ruined Gan Qi's future and could still take away the credit for the commercial tax he had worked hard in his hands. The subordinates were far from being sent by Han Xiang, and they had to learn more." This is true. Anyone Han Qi took action personally, whether it was against Di Qing last time or against Gan Qi this time, the situation he set was a dead end.

Last time, Di Qing, Han Qi was able to sink the imperial ship transporting grain directly into the river, forcing Di Qing to fall into the trap. At that time, Di Qing had no power, no grain, and the army was in a barren land, and the road was still far away. If Gan Qi had not used the method of fraud, Di Qing's head on the neck would have probably had already landed.

Today, Gan Qi, even if he hides back to his hometown, he cannot escape the trouble of the good people being forced to rebel. The big drama of officials forcing the people to rebel has become more rebellious. How can Gan Qi avoid it?

Han Qi was very satisfied, but waved his hand: "Little Doyle..."

"For Han Xiang, it is a small path, but for the lower officials, it is hard to beat him." Tian Kuang was a flatterer, but not all flatterer. In fact, I really admired him a little. Not only did Han Qi's decisiveness, but also Han Qi's way of winning people's hearts. Why are those officials willing to do this for Han Qi? This is the amazing thing.

At this time, the girl singing the song came in.

Han Qi asked, "What song should Mr. Tian listen to?"

"Han Xiangdian is it."

Han Qi nodded: "Sing a song about the new lyrics made by Gan Qi, that... that..."

"My husband, is it "Sauluo Rou"?" asked the girl.

"Yes, it's "Zaoluo Pao". What are the beautiful scenery and the sky? Whose yard is enjoyable? These two sentences are very well written. This is a talented man!"

"Young handsome man is, why did he die prematurely!" Tian Kuang replied with a smile.

The girl nodded and adjusted the strings, and it was already started.

Outside the Commercial Taxation Supervision Gate, the conflict has escalated and is about to break out.

A butler squeezed in the crowd. After hearing a few words from another person, he quickly squeezed back to the original place and said harshly: "Pick up the stick, listen to my order, and you will rush in soon."

The dozen men around were all nervous, but they also clenched the stick in their hands.

A disaster is about to break out.

Among the crowd watching the fun outside, Mr. Cui suddenly turned around and smiled with Mao Ge'er: "Brother Mao, don't you like to hit people with stones? How about hitting a few more times today?"

Brother Mao asked after hearing this, "Second Master, you didn't say it earlier, I didn't bring any stones."

"You didn't bring it, I'll bring it, give it to you, and you'll smash it in!" Mr. Cui smiled, and actually took a pocket from one person and handed it to Brother Limao.

Mao Ge'er took the pocket and asked again: "Do you smash it inside? Do you smash it into those merchants?"

Mr. Cui nodded: "Just smash it, throw it out. After throwing it, you will turn around and go out. Even if you do this big thing today, you will do it."

"I won't leave." The words were saying, and Brother Mao took out a stone as big as an egg and threw it forward.

The stone flew into the air and fell down again, and no one knew who it was hit on, and a scream was heard.

Then there was a angrily scolding: "Who is the one who threw the stone? Come out for me."

But another stone flew from the sky.
To be continued...