Chapter 65 of 951
Chapter 65: law
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"So there was no tax on evil before?" Xia Fan asked.
"Yes, this is something that came out after Master Hu took office. He said
that evil spirits are becoming more frequent and it is difficult to cope with
the allocations above, so the county residents are allowed to share the
points. Blessed, you can talk to the big people above Is it true that we can't
afford this money..."
At the end of the talk, the old man stood up tremblingly on the door frame, as
if he wanted to kneel down, Xia Fan quickly got up and supported him.
"I will find a way, you don't have to rush for a while. By the way, when did
the magistrate take office?"
"I remember... ten years ago."
Ten years and eight years... the difference is not that far, plus the later
tax on evil, is this some kind of coincidence?
wait again! An electric light flashed across Xia Fan's head. If we deduced
from this guess, then the stable days of the previous ten years, wouldn't it
be--
He picked up the bowl and drank the cold well water, making his voice not
sound so dry, "Do you remember how many magistrates changed in Gaoshan
County?"
"This..." The old man hesitated, "I don't know about my father's generation,
but in the past few decades, there should be four or five. The short is three
to four years, and the long is more than ten years."
"How long did the magistrate before Master Hu work?"
"It's pretty long, about fifteen or six years."
In fifteen or six years, isn't this perfectly connected with the frequency of
evil spirits?
Xia Fan suddenly felt cold behind his back.
He has always wanted to find clues from anomalous cases or disappearances, but
now he realizes that the clues are probably right in front of him.
"By the way, do you remember the name of the magistrate? Did he get promoted
or transferred away, or..."
"Hui En Gong, that adult whose surname is Zhu, has passed away."
"How did you die?" Xia Fan asked subconsciously.
"I heard that I was entangled in unclean things and eventually died of
illness."
……
When the sky was set off by the afterglow as a ** orange-red, Xia Fan
returned to the inn.
In order to avoid omissions and misinformation, he deliberately visited
several households that had received funding.
The answers are basically the same.
The frequency of appearance of evil spirits and the replacement time of local
officials present a strange correspondence.
After setting up the fox demon first, Xia Fan summoned the other companions
into a wing, and said what he had heard from beginning to end.
After listening to the final narration, Wei Wushuang took a breath, his eyes
widened in disbelief, "Do you suspect that Hu Zhixian is related to this
matter?"
"It's just a guess at the moment, I want to hear your opinions."
"But there really wasn't any big problem in the county--"
"No major problem is the problem," Wang Renzhi interrupted Wei Wushuang. "If
you want more than a dozen lives to disappear silently, it is indeed more
convenient to have official cover."
"Where does anyone come from?"
"Come from outside!"
"Huh?" Wei Wushuang didn't expect the other party to answer that way, he
couldn't help but pause, "Master County, what did he picture..."
"Picture money! Isn't there an evil tax? I think he just wants to make money!"
Wang Renzhi patted Xia Fan's shoulder appreciatively, "Oh, you are quite
courageous, I was wrong before. I count on you."
"But...that's actually not much money." Wei Wushuang whispered.
"What? Not much?" Prince Wang raised his brows.
"While listening to Brother Xia just now, I thought about it in my mind. The
evil tax is only collected from neighbourhoods that have been attacked by
evil. Every household is ten taels of silver, and a block is only 300
households, and the sale of land can be discounted. The county magistrate can
also be exempt from farming, and 300 households can receive two thousand
taels. In addition, he will give the money to the families of the victims, and
each person can receive 35 taels. In addition to the hard work of errands and
quick catches, the magistrate will probably be able to save this amount--" Wei
Wushuang stretched out a finger.
"One thousand?"
"Almost, and this is already a high estimate."
"Is there only so little?"
"Of course I can't say that one thousand taels of cash is a small amount--"
Wei Wushuang glanced at Xia Fan secretly, "It's just that it's obviously not
very cost-effective compared to what to do."
"What if he didn't do it for money?" Shangguan Cai said suddenly.
"What else is there then?"
"If you only want money, it would be unreasonable to collect taxes uniformly.
Instead of setting up so many reductions and exemptions, it is better to
expand the scope of apportionment and draw more from the big family." She drew
out half of her spear and swiped it lightly on the ground. "He The purpose of
setting this line is to push those who are nervous at hand into desperation
without affecting the majority of the county."
"You mean... the field?" Wei Wushuang reacted quickly.
"Inaccurate, he wants both fields and people, or what he wants is the grain
produced in the fields." Shangguan Cai slightly raised her mouth, "You may not
know that the locust plague occurred in Fengguo last year, which affected
several western states. Foods that can be eaten have been fired up to sky-high
prices, and this year has not completely subsided, so that riots have occurred
in many places. And similar things happened seven or eight years ago."
"Where did you hear this news?" Wei Wushuang asked in amazement
~www.mtlnovel.com~His family sells food, and he doesn't even know about it.
"Gyeonggi always has no shortage of well-informed people, provided that you
can find them." She spread her hands, "Of course, if you want to resell the
food at this time, you will find your own way, like yours, the government
permits you, don't you know? It makes no difference. The only thing that can
sell high prices is the private grain that has not been counted, and it has to
be shipped to Fengguo. A small county magistrate is probably just a partner."
"I feel that neither of these may be the main motivation."
Xia Fan said slowly after listening to everyone's speech.
"What's your opinion?" Shangguan Cai asked with interest.
"It's not a good opinion. It's just that the prefects and counties didn't
mention the tax elimination more than 20 years ago, and the locust plagues are
unlikely to happen every year." Xia Fan looked around everyone, "but evil
incidents still appeared frequently at that time, so we might as well. Think
of things simpler."
"Simplicity means..."
"Someone instructed, bought out, or required the magistrate to do so. This
included risk compensation. Compared with his predecessor, Hu Zhixian, the
only difference is that the former is more greedy."
His summary caused a brief silence in the wing.
"That... Brother Xia," Wei Wushuang cleared his throat after a while, "After
all this, it's just everyone's guess. If there is no actual evidence, no one
will believe us. It would be slanderous to say it. Suspect of court
officials."
"Yes, but at least we have the direction for further investigation." Xia Fan
stood up, "The next step is to find out the other party's flaws!"
"You already have an idea?"
"That's right," he decided to make a quick decision, not to give the opponent
a chance to be calm, "the result will be known in one day tomorrow."