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Chapter 998 998: The Secret of Peach Land, the Remnants of Doomsday [Please Please Monthly Tickets](1/2)

Gu Chi said: "He didn't go to see anyone."

This answer exceeded Chen Tang's expectations.

He raised his eyebrows with a little interest: "I haven't seen anyone? This is interesting. Is there any problem with this person's identity and background?"

How many coincidental things are there in the world?

If you find a station to settle down, there will be someone here who knows all the answers? Someone must be doing the game!

Gu Chi whispered: "Although this tea guest has not seen anyone, his identity is indeed a bit tricky. He should be a broker."

"Brandman? Pimp?"

Gu Chi nodded gently: "Yes, broker."

There are more than one broker similar to the game.

The merchants who came from other places specially squatted at the post station to coax and deceive the merchants to go to Qujianghu to find the flower boat, nodded, and then borrowed the so-called official debts through the top cards and secretly local officials.

"These people are interesting. The sentence "There are policies above and countermeasures below" made them understand." Chen Tang's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and he laughed furiously, "I forbid officials from doing business. They wanted to let their confidants take charge of their clan members. Block their way, and they immediately played with me in three holes. Official debt, haha, official debt! Nine out and thirteen return..."

Everyone's life has times when it falls to a trough, so it is normal to borrow money to overcome difficulties. If the borrower goes through the difficulties, the creditor can earn some interest. The private lends money to others just for the interest. If the interest is not given, why should people lend money to you?

It is not illegal to lend money to earn some interest.

It is neither in the business category nor is it corruption.

It is because merchants are in difficulty in doing business and lack principal, so they come to ask for help from others, rather than officials who take the initiative to ask for bribes. The interest earned is also the return of lending principal. If you really want to say that this kind of behavior is not good? Hahaha, the only problem is that the interest rate is too high.

This high interest was voluntarily given by the merchant.

What can outsiders say if you love each other?

Chen Tang crushed the teacup with a handful of hands. She looked at the broken pieces flowing out of her fingers and sneered: "It's not too late to fix the problem. Since the problem has been discovered, this problem needs to be solved. Go back and write a memorial to review it. Let's take a look at it. Use this matter to make up for this loophole. If anyone digs in the future, I will twist off the heads of his whole family!"

Let the Censorate provoke trouble and then use the reasons to legislate.

By the way, you can also hit all officials.

They probably haven't had time to get involved in the official debt.

After all, Feng Luo is her base camp, with the seven guards and four commanders in hand, and Gu Chi is in charge of the Censorate. No movement can be hidden for long. Gu Chi doesn't know it, which means that the trend of official debt is still only blowing in the local area, which is a blessing.

Gu Chi looked at the light of his lord's palm and sighed in his heart. This is the fifth year, and these people in the local area have not learned their lessons yet? Then he thought, people's hearts are greedy. They know that they can't do it, but their behavior cannot be controlled.

Otherwise, where are so many corrupt officials coming?

Which corrupt official would not understand these great principles?

Knowing and doing are two different things.

Chen Tang shook his sleeves and blew the breeze, rolling all the ashes of the falling teacup into the window. Gu Chi was about to bow down, but she raised her hand to stop him: "Wait, look at the tide, the broker continues to stare."

Gu Chi: "The Lord suspects that he has another identity?"

Chen Tang took off the fork rod, put down the window, and watched the moonlight pouring on the ground be cut in half: "I do have this worry, and what he knows seems to be beyond the scope of a broker. If a broker has a rank, he should be a broker among brokers."

Gu Chi bowed and took the order: "I will leave."

Chen Tang said: "Be careful."

Although Kang Guo has developed more and more prosperous in the past two years, it seems to be a sing and dancing to the point of being calm, under the calm, there is a surging undercurrent, and disharmonious movements will occur from time to time in various places.

Kunzhou has been completely recovered for more than a year, and it is understandable that it is a little messy, but there is something wrong with other places. This means that people who are unhappy in secret have never disappeared. They are like poisonous snakes dormant in the dark, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow. Chen Tang is patrolling outside for three months every year, and the seven guards and four routes secretly suppressed assassination thousands of times.

"The king of the country is really not a human being!"

She was the only one left in the room, and she kicked the shorter one.

The short one was kicked around by her until she broke up.

Looking at the short corpses, the tide of anger that was sensational in her heart was barely suppressed. She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, rushed to the beam and said, "Get new ones."

Chen Tang turned around and moved the unprocessed note.

When I came back, I was brand new as before.

It seemed that the "evidence" she vented willfully never existed.

Since I became the lord of the country, I slept later than dogs, got up earlier than chickens, and fucked more than donkeys... After working so hard, there were also a group of pens to drag her back and take her life. On the other hand, Zheng Qiao, the lord of the country, was so comfortable that he could be. Whoever dared to make him unhappy would make his ancestors unhappy for the 18th generation.

The candlelight in the house has never been extinguished.

Until the second half of the night—

A personal guard suddenly appeared.

Instead of looking at the king who was making comments on memorials, she stepped behind the screen, knelt down on one knee, and obeyed the orders.

A concubine's couch was set behind the screen.

There was a figure of unrestrained sleeping position on the imperial concubine's couch.

This figure was also Chen Tang, or the original deity, woke up when the personal guard appeared: "How is it?"

"There is news from Gu Xiang."

The Gu Xiang mentioned by the personal guard also pointed to Gu Chi.

On the surface, she was her censor and behind her back, she also helped her manage a personal guard and had the right to dispatch command. This personal guard staff was streamlined, but it was absolutely credible. Some things that were inconvenient to be handled openly were handled secretly by them.

Chu Yao and the others turned a blind eye to this matter.

Chen Tang turned over and sat up: "What do you say?"

The people they sent were staring at the broker for a long time.

There was no problem during the day and in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, he sneaked up. He put on his clothes and touched a piece of wasteland outside the gate. It was said to be wasteland, but it was actually a mass grave. The place was filled with graves. The broker looked around and finally stopped in front of a wasteland grave for about a quarter of an hour, chatting about a lot of trivial content at the grave.

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

The guard replied truthfully.

When Chen Tang heard this, his brows not only did not stretch, but frowned tightly. Judging from the contents of his personal guards, the people buried under the grave were just friends with brokers, and the contents they talked about were all trivial and worthless, and had nothing to do with the two major cases.

The broker talked for a while before he went back to sleep.

The behavior looks more like sleepwalking.

"In addition, are there any other abnormal movements?"

The guard said: "There are ghost fires."

Chen Tang sat upright: "Ghost Fire?"

When they followed the mass grave, they saw several green and gloomy flames floating in the air. When they were looking forward, there was no trace. Chen Tang lost interest when he heard this: "The weather is now, there are many mass graves in the cemetery, so it is normal for ghost fires to appear. I am afraid that someone is pretending to be a ghost..."

The so-called ghost fire is nothing more than phosphorus fire.

Chen Tang carefully sorted out the clues in his hand.

As his eyebrows stretched, his lips also raised a sneer and waved: "The broker doesn't need to stare at him, remove the person."

A small broker is quite aware of the tactic of trying to get.

She wants to see-

Who is pretending to be a ghost behind the scenes?

The guard clasped his fists: "As for orders."

Chen Tang rubbed his swollen temples, held the quilt and then turned back to the imperial concubine's bed, preparing to continue the unfinished dream.

On the second day, the canal rivers and lakes, shores.

Chen Tang was still dressed up in a carefully decorated "widow makeup", guarding somewhere on the shore with a "accounting room" and a few "housekeepers". She had received news from Zhechong Mansion that the flower boat would appear nearby half an hour later.

She sat in a stool, with her hands and elbows on her knees.

His vision never left the Qu Jianghu.

Just as she was waiting quickly and impatiently, a blurry outline finally appeared on the lake surface - the weather was not good today, the sky was gloomy and the lake surface was foggy. The flower boat was approaching, and everyone could barely see the true face of the flower boat.

This flower boat is quite grand, with five floors on the upper and lower floors.

Carved beams and painted roads are magnificent.

The bright red flags roared with the wind on the lake, and from time to time, you could see slim figures appearing. Just looking at this picture, you could smell the rich fragrance of powder. With the excellent ears, she could also hear the vocal laughter on the flower boat.

As the flower boat docked, Chen Tang and others also came forward.

Several strong men with martial spirits lingered around them came to stop them.

One person looked at Chen Tang up and down and said in a tone that he could not refuse: "My daughter, please come back, I will not entertain female guests here."

Because Zhechong Mansion often plays fishing and enforces the law, the flower boat is very resistant to the female passengers who suddenly appear.

Chen Tang smiled and said, "I have an invitation."

The person who was talking looked at each other with his companions.

Asked, "Where is the invitation?"

Chu Yao took out the grain citation document that had been prepared long ago from his sleeve. There was no restriction on merchants doing business in their hometown, but if they wanted to do business across regions, they needed to report to the government and obtain a license through official channels. This document was stamped with seals from both places.
To be continued...
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