After the gate opened, Wei Jiang, headed by Wei's sect leader, Wei Ji, Sima, Wei Ke, and Wei Xiang, the eldest son of Wei, came out with a group of Wei's armored soldiers.

Looking at the fully armed soldiers of Wei, there was a commotion among the onlookers.

"Look, the fight is going to start. Who can win?"

"Is this a matter of saying? The Inner Historian Office is just a group of minor officials and followers, how can it be compared with the Wei family's soldiers? But if the Wei family really hits and even kills people, then they will be in trouble!"

"Yes, if you want me to say that Wei is pretending, you have to surrender after all."

Zhongxing Geng and Zhiyi were not panicked at all. Zhiyi even deliberately raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at Wei Xiang and snorted heavily, and immediately felt very happy.

The Bank of China Geng said coldly: "Why, Wei owes money from the Great Jin treasury, can he still violently resist the law?"

The sect leader Wei Jiang smiled and said, "Wei did not have any intention to resist the law, it was just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Xing Geng of Zhongzhong laughed and said loudly: "Wei family, don't think that you can do whatever you want by being a dog under the Zhao family. The name of this country is Dajin! Now, return the 90,000 yuan you owe to the national treasury, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

At this moment, Wei Xiang's voice sounded: "Yoyo, look at who this is, he is so arrogant. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, if you don't know, you would think that some inner historian had arrived in person."

Wei Xiang walked out and exchanged positions with Wei Jiang.

This is also a tacit understanding reached by the two brothers in advance. Wei Jiang is a doctor after all, and if he confronts Geng Zhifu of the Central Bank, he is somewhat inconsistent with his identity.

Wei Xiang prefers to come in person when he is quarrels like this.

Xing Geng's eyes immediately locked on Wei Xiang and sneered: "Why, the Zhao family's concubine's son finally can't sit still? Or is it that your Wei Xiang has successfully asked your master Zhao's help? I haven't heard of any convoy in the Xia Palace today sending money to Jiangdu."

Wei Xiang sighed and pointed at the Central Xinggeng: "Your father is the Inner Historian, but what are you? Do you have an official position in the Inner Historian Office? Why did you bring a group of Inner Historian Office officials to our Wei family's mansion to point fingers? You have taken the laws of the Great Jin Dynasty as nothing?"

The Geng of the Zhongxing family suddenly stopped. This gentleman of the Zhongxing family did not work in the Neishishi Office. He just needed to manage the family well and then wait until he directly took over his father, Lin's father, in the future.

But immediately the Zhongxing Geng came to his senses and shouted, "Xiang Wei, don't try to use these words to divert your attention. I will ask you today what money is? Either pay the money or wait for the law of the Great Jin Dynasty to punish you Wei!"

Wei Xiang laughed and said, "I'll ask you, Bank of China Geng, I'll ask you, Zhao Xuanzi had already reduced the taxes of my Wei family for one year last year. Why did your father, Bank of China, suddenly send an internal historian official to us to pay taxes two days ago?"

Wei Xiang deliberately made the voice of this sentence very loudly, even if it could be heard from two streets.

After hearing this, the audience suddenly realized: "So that's the case, the Wei family is not unlawful, but is suppressed by the Zhongxing family." "Yes, the Wei family is a group of reckless men. If they say they will leak taxes, it would be difficult for them." "I didn't expect that the Zhongxing family would actually use public power to suppress the Wei family. Alas, the world is getting worse."

When Zhongxing Geng listened to these comments, his face changed slightly. Although these comments were harmless, they would have a certain impact on Zhongxing's reputation.

Wei Xiang looked at Zhongxing Geng with a smile. This was the effect Wei Xiang wanted, so that everyone knew that Wei was not illegal but was just suppressed by Zhongxing. Wei was the right side!

Zhang Geng of the Central Committee quickly calmed down and said coldly: "Previous Prime Minister Wei, Zhao Xuanzi is not a saint, so it is inevitable that some mistakes will be made. As the inner historian of the Great Jin Dynasty, my father naturally has the responsibility to correct his mistakes! You have been talking around here for a long time. It seems that Wei really can't afford the money? Since that's the case, then you Wei will wait for the punishment of your husband, let's go!"

Zhifu, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a moment: "Just leave like this?"

Zhang Xinggeng glared at Zhihua fiercely: "Go!"

If you don’t leave, I wonder how this Wei Xiang will arrange the Zhongxing family.

Anyway, the purpose of publicity has been achieved. Next, let Lin’s father of the Bank of China directly launch a dimensional reduction attack from the Duke of Jin.

As soon as the carriage of Xingxing Geng turned, he was stopped by Wei Xiang: "Stand!"

Xing Geng of the Zhongzhong turned his head with a gloomy face and happened to see Wei Xiang looking at him with a smile: "Who said that our Wei family has no money? Wei Jing!"

Wei Xiang waved his hand, and Wei Jing immediately brought dozens of Wei soldiers to carry out several large boxes and opened them in public.

The next moment, the golden copper coins immediately revealed their true colors.

The light of the copper coins is also golden!

Zhang Xinggeng looked at the boxes in front of him in disbelief: "..."

Wei Xiang laughed loudly and said loudly: "Isn't it just 90,000 yuan? Since you, Zhongxing family is so short of money, then we, Wei, will give it to you this time! Come on, count it clearly, don't miss a single cloth money, so as not to say that we, Wei, owing to the tax. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, we, abide by the law, can't afford such a critique."

Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, jumped out of the carriage, walked into one of the boxes, and counted carefully: "One, two, three, four..."

Zhang Xinggeng was about to get angry and said sternly: "Zhi Yu, come here!"

Zhihu turned his head in confusion: "Brother, I just counted one of the beginnings."

Zhang Jian Geng took a deep breath and wanted to beat up the stupid cousin's pig head on the spot, but considering the issue of face, he could only say coldly: "When you go back, you will naturally count, and you will move them all!"

The inner historians under the Central Xing Geng were about to go forward to move the boxes, but at this time, Wei Xiang's voice sounded again: "Slow down!"

Fire spewed out from Zhongxing Geng's eyes, wishing that Wei Xiang would evaporate from this world in an instant: "What else do you have?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Since you, Xing family, can use public power so shamelessly to suppress our Wei family, who knows whether this money will be 90,000 yuan after leaving our Wei family's sight? Since you have to count it clearly, then count it clearly now!"

Zhang Xinggeng was furious: "My father is an honest official, how could he use such despicable means?"

But at this moment, suddenly, many onlookers expressed their consent: "Yes!" "It's just to count!" "The credit of Zhongxing's family is not worthy of!"

Among these onlookers, many of them were spies from various major families. They were all shrewd people and they also tasted the taste at this moment.

Today, the Zhongxing clan can suppress Wei's clan in this way, and tomorrow it can use the same means to suppress other families.

Therefore, Zhongxing must be counted clearly here so that everyone can believe it!

The Central Xing Geng shouted angrily: "Bastard, my grand clan of Zhongxing clan is absolutely impossible to do such a thing!"

The Geng of Zhongxing is about to go wild. It is obviously a good move to humiliate Wei. Why is it that Zhongxing is the target of everyone's doubts?

Looking at the appearance of Zhong Xing Geng, Wei Xiang felt funny in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhongxing Geng, don’t you really think that this is over, right?

Calculate the time, should that person arrive?

This thought flashed through Wei Xiang's mind, and suddenly a very clear voice rang out: "Since everyone has some doubts about this, why not let me come down and testify!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a carriage coming out of the crowd and slowly approaching the crowd.
Chapter completed!