900089429 Chapter 309 Bo Yan confessed his guilt

※The beautiful girl who cooks her little pungent... is actually a pleasing thing. The two beautiful and sharp ※There are different styles and are fascinating.

But the problem of beauty stomping her feet is not good. Just stomp her feet. At least you can't stomp her feet.

Fang Zheng felt that his feet were numb and he was stolen. He felt like he was stepping on by a strong cow. He didn't take off his shoes and socks on the street, but it was mostly red and swollen.

The third lady of the Han family looked at Wen Wanshude, and her feet were very strong. Do she know how many years it would take to sentence the malicious attack on the imperial envoy? Isn't it life?

"I can't live anymore." My life is over!" Fang Zheng's face turned like a bitter gourd, and he screamed: "Wen Sen, hurry up! Come and get a stretcher, and buy a good nanmu coffin to prepare for my funeral. The scenery is burial, and then bury it in Miss Han San's boudoir."

Wen Sen ignored Fang Zheng's nonsense and ordered the two guards to mount Fang Zheng on the left and right. First, Jing was like two armed police escorting the frightened and limp death row prisoner, and the group walked towards the prefect's office.

Li Boyan received a report from the yamen runners. Yan Dao, the imperial envoy was carried back by the guards, for some reason.

Li Boyan was shocked and his face turned pale. He was the prefect of Suzhou. The imperial envoy had an accident in his territory. Not to mention that his life would be difficult to protect if he had a black hat.

There was no time to sort out the clothes. Li Boyan snatched out of the prefect's office like a funeral. When he saw Fang Zheng being carried by the guards, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Master Fang! What's wrong with you? The official hasn't seen you for a day, why did you become like this? The sky is not long, Lord Fang is young."

"Shut up! Are you crying? I'm living well, are you cursing me?" Fang Zheng was furious.

Knowing that the Jiangnan tax case is closely related to Li Boyan, Fang Zheng lost his good face to him.

Li Boyan hurriedly shut up and went to the side obediently.

Fang Zheng limped into the lobby of the yamen. The lobby was quite neat. There were several wooden signs "avoiding quietness" on both sides along the wall, and the wind and fire sticks used by the yamen runners when they were promoted to the hall. There were also a can of order signs on the large table facing the door. There were also the legendary gavel and a row of pen holders. Four large white and black characters "Hanging high in the mirror" were hung high above the lobby. Although the whole lobby looked simple, it was full of majestic and domineering momentum, which was daunting.

Fang Zheng looked at the lobby and felt a little moved. The legendary yamen, sat up and patted the agglomeration. The yamen runners tried their best to tinker with the wind and fire sticks in their hands, whispering "Magic" and whispered to "Magnificent". I have become such a big official and haven't tried the taste of being promoted to the hall yet. "Xiao" rest, let's take a break. Part of the title of the book "Shut" is a text version website. "The House" glanced at her eyes sideways, and she looked at Li Boyan behind her with malicious intentions. Fang Zheng began to struggle. Anyway, this guy is also a corrupt official. Otherwise, I'll just judge him here? It's better to be promoted to the hall.

After struggling for a while, Fang Zheng finally gave up in disappointment.

The tax and silver case is too complicated and must be carried out in secret. It is not advisable to make a statement. The open and honest hall is too eye-catching and inappropriate.

Li Boyan followed Fang Zheng closely and seemed a little scared. Seeing Fang Zheng staring at him with malicious intentions, Li Boyan was shocked and then smiled dryly at Fang Zheng.

When you walk through the lobby, you will see a lush and lush courtyard. There are more than a dozen pine trees planted in the courtyard, which are vigorous and elegant.

On the back of the lobby is the office of the minor officials in the yamen.

Fang Zheng stepped in and ordered his entourage guards to guard the door, leaving only him and Li Boyan in the room.

Li Boyan stood respectfully in front of Fang Zheng, and from time to time he raised his eyes to secretly fatten Fang Zheng's face. Seeing his calm face and no clues could be seen at all, Li Boyan couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

After Fang Zheng entered the door, he brushed his hem, then sat behind a copy, cleared his throat, then smiled, looked at Li Boyan and smiled, "Mr. Li, haha, have you eaten?"

Li Boyan was stunned and replied immediately: "Master Cheng asked me, the official has eaten it." "Xiao's chanting division" said the chanting advertisement "Wu". Fang Zheng frowned unhappily: "Have you eaten it? Why did you eat it?"

Li Boyan's face turned bitter. Could it be that I have to ask you first if I had to eat?

"Drink?" Fang Zheng asked with a smile again.

"Drink, I don't drink much on weekdays, and I'm still a little hesitant. What's going on with this imperial envoy? Why do you always ask some irrelevant words?

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I am lucky today. I got a jar of flower sculptures. I have been buried in the cellar for more than ten years. It is very mellow. Lord Li, how many drinks will I ask you to drink?"

Li Boyan smiled and said, "Your Majesty has such a good mood. You should sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. He shouted that the guards would present the wine, which was the jar of poisonous wine he brought out from the Han Mansion.

Li Boyan looked at the jar of wine in a daze, his expression was quite calm, and there was no trace of strangeness.

Fang Zheng looked at him sideways. He knew it. It seemed that Li Boyan was not aware of the poisonous wine in the Han Mansion. From this we can see that the person behind the scenes was simply coercing Li Boyan and did not regard him as his confidant.

Fang Zheng smiled and gave Li Boyan a full drink, blinked at him and said, "Mr. Li, this wine is a rare wine in a century. It is not only comfortable to eat, but also tastes for a long time, so that the wine can be eliminated. It is really an ideal tool for traveling at home and killing people to silence. Come, Lord. Li, try it, it's very delicious. Sichuan

As he said that, Fang Zheng picked up the wine bowl and delivered it to Li Boyan.

Li Boyan was already nervous. He heard Fang Zheng say nonsense like killing people to silence his mouth, and he became more and more surprised. He respectfully took the wine bowl, his hands trembled a little, but he didn't dare to drink it for a long time, but he just looked at Fang Zheng with a little guilty look.

Seeing that he didn't dare to drink, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Li, drink it. This is not an ordinary Shaoxing Huadiao. You only need to take a sip. It's more comfortable than becoming an immortal. As for the taste,"

Fang Zheng shook at him mysteriously: "Whoever drinks will know."

When Li Boyan saw Fang Zheng's strange smile, he felt his scalp numb. He knew what the imperial envoy came to Jiangnan this time. At the same time, he felt guilty than anyone else. On the surface, he was the one who was responsible for this case. He and the prefect of the other five prefectures. Now the imperial envoy looked smiling but seemed to be having bad ideas, and he was diligently urging him to drink. How could he not be guilty?

"Sir Fang, this wine

Fang Zheng blinked and smiled, "This wine is a good wine, and unlike other wines, it will bubble," he said.

"Mao, Li Boyan's forehead began to sweat and stuttered.

"Come on, I'll demonstrate it to you." Fang Zheng took the wine bowl from his hand, and then slowly poured it towards the green meadow stone floor tiles laid in the room. A thread of crystal wine fell on the ground, splashing a few small hops. Soon, a wisp of blue smoke began to emerge on the green meadow stone floor. The place where the wine was splashed was like it was splashed by sulfuric acid, and a large piece of white bubbles appeared. Finally, an unpleasant stench gradually rose and spread in the room.

Li Boyan looked pale. He opened his two frightened eyes and wiped his sweat and said, "This

Fang Zheng put the wine bowl on the table, then he was full again, looked at Li Boyan with a smile, and said, "How is it? Is it fun? It's like Coca-Cola. Oh, I don't know what Coca-Cola is, right? Good stuff. I drank it and cured my hiccups. Come, Lord Li, try it.

Li Boyan's face became paler. Seeing Fang Zheng holding the wine bowl, he had a gloomy sneer on his face, and he couldn't help but shouted in horror: "No, Lord Fang, please don't drink it,"

Fang Zheng put the wine bowl close to his lips and said unhappily: "Oh, my dear commander toast you with wine. It would be too rude if you don't drink it. Come on, be obedient. Be good. Drink this wine, and you will lose all your worries. How great is wine to relieve worries."

"No, Lord Fang, Lord Fang" the official did not offend you, Lord Fang showed mercy"

Fang Zheng held the wine bowl with one hand, and without saying anything, he pinched Li Boyan's cheeks without saying anything, squeezed his mouth into a funnel shape, and then wanted to pour poisonous wine into his mouth.

"Ah, someone is coming! Killing!" Li Boyan screamed in horror. His voice was extremely shrill, and his head kept swaying and struggling.

"Oh. Can't you cooperate well? Such a good wine is wasteful. Drink it obediently and let you soar and reach the Pure Land. Isn't it much better than being a small fifth-rank prefect?" Fang Zheng pinched his cheeks, while whispering to his heart's words to do ideological work for him.

"No. No. Lord Fang, Lord Imperial Commander! The official was wrong, I was wrong! I never dared again, um, sir, spare me." Li Boyan cried bitterly. Seeing Fang Zheng sneering, a little cold look flashed in his eyes from time to time, and immediately understood that the imperial commander was not joking with him. If he didn't know the current affairs, he would probably really pour this bowl of poisonous wine into his mouth.

Seeing that Li Boyan was crying so sadly, Fang Zheng couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. He frowned and asked, "You really don't drink such a precious wine?" "Xiao" rest, let's take a break. The title of the book "Shuo" is part of the text version of the website "House". Li Boyan's head was shaking like a rattle, and he cried from time to time to show that he had no interest in this bowl of poisonous wine.

Just, think about it again?" Fang Zheng advised unwillingly.

"No. Lord Fang, if you really want to die, you'd better kill me with one knife." Li Boyan cried. A person outside of fifty years old, crying like a child who was beaten up by his parents. "Little "silence" said the "silence" of "the house". Fang Zheng slapped the wine bowl heavily on the copywriting and looked at Li Zhouyan coldly, "Do you know the origin of this wine?"

Li Boyan shook his head while wiping his tears.

Palpitations! This wine belongs to the Forbidden family.”

"What?" Li Boyan raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng in shock: "Why is the Han family?"

"Do you know who was the one who drank this wine?" Fang Zheng's eyes became more and more chilling.

Li Boyan shook his head.

Fang Zheng raised his thumbs up and pointed at his chest. He said happily: "I'll give it to me."

Li Boyan was shocked and couldn't help but stand up from his concubine and said in surprise: "What? It's impossible! The Fu family wouldn't do this!"

"Sit down!" Fang Zheng pressed his shoulder and pressed him back on the chair, then said, "I have no grudges and no grudges with the Han family. Of course, the Han family would not do this. Han Zhu himself didn't know that this was a jar of poisonous wine. It was obvious that someone was going to kill me and frame the Han family by the way.

"Master Fang. What does this have to do with the lower official?" When Li Boyan heard Fang Zheng say that someone was going to kill him, his face changed immediately, and then a little enlightenment flashed in his eyes and lowered his head guiltily.

"Pretty. Keep pretending! Believe it or not, I'll put the whole jar of wine into your stomach now?"

Thinking that he almost died in this jar of poisonous wine, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel angry again. On the way to the prefect's office, he gradually cleared his thoughts. This jar of poisonous wine, including the person who was secretly attacked by a scorpion and snake in his mansion before leaving Beijing, all kinds of signs indicate that this matter is related to the Jiangnan tax case. The person behind the scenes wants him to die, and only he dies, so the Jiangnan tax case cannot be investigated.

Fatty ascended the throne online, and he was the only minister around him. If he died, the court in the capital would cause a storm. At that time, from the emperor to the ministers, the eyes would be focused on his cause of his death, and to investigate the murderer, and how the power of the court should re-arrange and divide after he died. At that time, the fat man must have been anxious and had no time to deal with the tax case in Jiangnan? Taking advantage of the chaos in the court, the people behind the scenes would probably use the tricks of the people behind the scenes one after another. Han Zhu analyzed correctly. The people behind the scenes were swallowing so much money. It would never be possible to leave it to him for his retirement, and there would be a greater conspiracy.

After thinking about it, it turned out that his life had become so important to the court and even to the world. Fang Zheng was furious and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Two emotions arose at the same time, and they were in his heart one after another. They were very entangled.

Seeing Fang Zheng's face was gloomy and gloomy. Li Boyan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly, then gritted his teeth and was angry, his eyes widened, his eyes wide open, and his whole body looked like a madman. Li Boyan was panicked. Judging from what the imperial envoy said, he must have known something, which was mostly related to the Jiangnan tax case. If he didn't tell the truth, he would probably end up even more miserable than drinking that jar of poisonous wine.

"Master Fang" is the official, no, he is guilty of the official!" Li Boyan immediately stood up, knelt in front of Fang Zheng with a pale face, his expression full of despair, lowered his head, like a wilted chicken, motionless.

Fang Zheng heard that he claimed to be a "official officer" and knew that he had pleaded guilty.

In fact, when things came to this point, he should have pleaded guilty. Although Li Boyan was a fifth-rank prefect, he, including him, had only six poor people in this shocking case. Everyone knew it. It was only a matter of time before the incident was revealed. He lived in suffering every day and had already prepared to confess his guilt, and even vaguely hoped that someone would arrest him. Because he had been fed up with such coercion. Life was worse than death, so he might as well be beaten by the court.

Fang Zheng covered up the ecstasy in his heart, and his expression was still indifferent. He knew that Li Boyan confessed not to anything. Instructing and coercing him to the person behind the scenes was the most terrifying. At best, Li Boyan was just a target that the man put in front of the stage and asked him to catch.

"Are you guilty? Tell me, what are you guilty? I see that you are honest and upright, and look righteous, and it doesn't look like you are guilty no matter how you look." Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

Li Boyan's face floated with a layer of despair and his body was trembling. After a while, he spoke for a while, and said hoarsely: "There are more than four criminals who have served as the magistrate of Suzhou. Together with the other five prefectures of Jiangnan, they have been greedy for more than 20 million taels of treasury taxes that Jiangnan should pay. The crime of being a crime is unforgivable. I only ask the imperial envoy to release the criminals for their own initiative to confess. If "if possible, please help the imperial envoy save my youngest son who is less than twenty years old. The criminal envoy kowtow to you here!"

Fang Zheng's expression froze and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? What's wrong with your youngest son? Tell the whole thing in detail. Don't have a word of false or false!"." He smiled a little and waited for words, but Fang Zheng suddenly said it! The post entrusted you to wait a moment, and I'll arrange it.

After saying that, Fang Zheng stood up, closed all the doors and windows of the house signing, and shouted loudly that the imperial guards standing outside the door Xiaoshou and were on close guard. They surrounded the entire roof of the house signing, the nearby commanding heights, and all the easily attacked places, and did not allow anyone to enter or exit. After confirming that nothing was wrong, Fang Zheng clapped his hands, sat back with satisfaction, looked at Li Boyan and smiled and said, "Okay, you can say it."

Li Boyan was stunned and said in surprise: "Master Fang, what does this mean?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I am a cautious person, and the law is not passed down to six ears, haha."

I couldn't help but think in my heart that every time I opened my mouth to tell the secret, I was either caught in a hidden arrow or a poisonous needle. Anyway, I just burp without saying anything. Countless negative textbooks are placed in front of me. I have to be careful. It doesn't matter if you destroy Li Boyan's mouth. If you are not sure, you are not sure, but the hidden arrow hit me. Is it wrong?

Li Boyan looked at Fang Zheng in confusion, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. When things got to this point, he felt that he had been completely relieved. He had to tell the whole story of the matter and waited to be taken to prison and asked for it. The matter outside of him was nothing worthy of his attention.

"Five years ago, the minor offender was sent by the Ministry of Personnel and served as the governor of Suzhou online. When he took office, he was full of confidence and ambitions. "Li Boyan's voice was hoarse and low, without any emotion, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him, but his expression flashed from time to time with a little regret and despair.

After two cups of tea, Li Boyan told the story almost the same thing. The process of greed for ink and taxes was similar to what Han Zhu said. Fang Zheng thought silently for a while, feeling that what he said should be the truth. At this point, there was no need to tell lies.

"You mean, since you were coerced, someone asked you to allocate a sum of silver to an unknown business every month? You gave the tax silver to the person behind the coerced you in this way.

Li Boyan nodded his head bitterly. The "little" chanting division" said the "日本" "How much money do you need to allocate every month? Does that business name have a name? Also, should you swipe your card or pay for cash when checking out?" Fang Zheng pressed step by step.

"Ah?" Li Boyan looked up in shock.

"Ahem, it's a piece of shred. Are you sending cash or silver notes?"

"I have to allocate a lot of silver every month, sometimes 60,000 taels, and sometimes 80,000 taels. The name of the business is very ordinary, called "Longde Trading". Because the amount of silver sent each time is huge, if I give the cash silver, it is too eye-catching, so I exchanged all the silver for large amounts of silver notes and sent it to me.

"Longde Business?" Fang Zheng touched his chin and thought for a while, and finally said affirmatively: "Well, it's indeed a very ordinary name.

Looking at Li Boyan's decayed face, Fang Zheng frowned and suddenly said, "Hey, there is something I'm a little curious about. Every time you give the tax bank to that person, you go back to the yamen to tamper with the account books, household registration, population and other information, and make the accounts flat. However, the land, population and household registration in each of my Huachao governments are basically fixed, and the mobility is not large. How did your account change? I estimated that such a big deficit, unless most of the people under your rule die, it will be almost equal to the tax bank on the account book. Alas, Lao Li, how did you make the account? I'm very curious, come, teach me, teach me to treat you to a flower devil."

Fang Zheng was arrogant at first and then respectful at the moment, and now he hooked Li Boyan's shoulder intimately. He pulled him from the ground to a chair, and smiled at him with a flattering face.

Learning until you are old, how to make fake accounts is a big problem. I have learned the tricks myself, and maybe I will need to be greedy for money in the future...

Li Boyan smiled bitterly: "In fact, it's not worth mentioning." In the account books that the criminals tampered with, there were no major changes to farmers, land harvests, population, etc. The imperial court has been fighting over the years and the population of small countries has dropped sharply. It is a time when he is particularly concerned about population issues. How could the criminals make such obvious mistakes? In fact, the focus of the changes made by the criminals is "commercial tax."

“Business tax?”

Li Boyan nodded: "Yes. Commercial taxes are prosperous in Jiangnan, especially Suzhou and Hangzhou. Rich businessmen in Suzhou gathered in groups of small wealthy people, and the daily goods and money flowed hugely. Our China-Chao commercial tax was roughly divided into two types. Any businessmen who sold goods, taxed for twenty per thousand coins was called "over tax," and any businessmen who sold goods, taxed forth thirty per thousand coins was called "residential tax." They were bold and arrogant and doubled their commercial tax privately. Because the merchants were low in positions and were often swallowed by the prefect of the prefect, they often paid the prosperity of Jiangnan. Even if they paid such heavy taxes, they were still a little profitable, so they came here without any danger in the past few years.

After Li Boyan finished speaking, his old face looked ashamed and looked down at Fang Zheng without even daring to look at him.

He is a young man outside his fifty years old and has no guarantee of his old age. Now he has personally told all the illegal things in the past in front of a young man this year. Who can be ashamed?

However, Li Boyan was obviously worried. He never expected that he would meet an imperial envoy who had no idea of ​​right and wrong.

After hearing the details of his crime, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up and slapped at the table and exclaimed loudly: "Great! Old Li, you are a master! So awesome. You can get tens of thousands of taels of silver in a month. Damn! No wonder others say that being an official in Beijing has no future. This statement is indeed true. When I look back, I have to ask the emperor to send me some official position. No matter how second-rank or fifth-rank it is, it's fine."

"Ah?" Li Boyan suddenly looked up and looked at Fang Zheng with a surprised face.

"Is this imperial envoy sarcastic about me?" But "his eyes were green. It didn't look like sarcastic." What's wrong with these words?

Li Boyan's surprised expression had not yet faded. Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng suddenly looked at Li Boyan with his eyes viciously, and said gloomyly: "Slow down! I suddenly remembered something." "Xiao" rest, take a break, let's take a break, part of the title of the book "Shut" is a text version of the website "Wu" "What...what?"

"Our business seems to have a semicolon in this Suzhou city."

"If, how?"

"So you must have blackmailed the heavy taxes of our business,"

"Ah?" Li Boyan was shocked.

"Ah, no!" Fang Zheng suddenly turned his back, stepped onto the chair, stretched out his right hand to him, and said furiously: "You dare to blackmail my family's money. You are very brave!,, pay money! Hurry up! Pay me one million taels, otherwise I will never be with you!"

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