The rain for several days has brought the coolness of autumn to the emperor, the oblique wind and drizzle are easy to wet people's clothes, and many people in the yamen have the wind cold, Jiang Anyi did not dare to ride charcoal, but sat on Lao Huang's sedan chair. When he was disbanding, he saw Tian Shoulou holding an oil-paper umbrella in front, so Jiang Anyi took it with him.

Since he was promoted to director, Tian Shoulou's realm has improved day by day, plus Jiang Anyi will give him more than 100 taels of silver every year to subsidize his family, Tian Shoulou's spirit is now very different from before, his waist is straight, his clothes are exquisite, and his face is red.

For the benefactor Jiang Anyi, Tian Shoulou is grateful, and adheres to the position of "lackey", and will report to Jiang Anyi regularly if there is a major or minor situation in Beijing. Sitting in the carriage at this moment, it was a good time to report, and Tian Shoulou told Jiang Anyi the news he heard one by one.

It is rumored in Beijing that the Son of Heaven intends to select three to five of the adults to form a virtuous academy, saying that it is specially to draft a confidential edict to give advice to the "Son of Heaven's private individuals". Tian Shoulou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to throw out this important news, he knew that if the news was true, Jiang Anyi had a great chance of being selected, and he would definitely become an important minister in the future if he could live in it.

Since August, this kind of discussion has been very loud, and Jiang Anyi has also heard of it, but Yu Shi has never mentioned it, and even Zhang Yucheng talked about it, and both of them think it is nonsense, and the current government of the DPRK and the Central Government is stable, and the Son of Heaven is unwilling to break the rare calm situation.

Seeing Jiang Anyi smiling slightly, Tian Shoulou consciously said the next one, "I heard that the Son of Heaven intends to increase the commercial tax, and he is asking Master Ling Shiyu to discuss it with the state capitals in various places, and I think it will be implemented after the next year." ”

Jiang Anyi knew about this, and Master Yu made a special trip to ask him in the mansion. The commercial tax of 30 is not light, but it is too light for some industries, so Jiang Anyi suggested that Yu Shi should divide the taxable into several levels and collect different taxes according to different levels, so that it will not have much impact on people's livelihood, and the national treasury will also increase.

"There are many rumors in the capital about the dispute between the adult and the young son of Wen Guogong." Tian Shoulou's words shocked Jiang Anyi's spirits, and he sat up straight and asked, "Tell me carefully." ”

"There are many rumors, some say that Cheng Shaoguo coveted the shares of the perfume shop and made a big fight, some say that the adult fought with him for a woman, which provoked Cheng Shaoguo to smash the perfume shop, and there are also that the adult owed him gambling debts, so he was called to force the debt......"

Jiang Anyi's brows were tightly locked, for a period of time, Cheng Xiquan was like a heavy stone pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe. From Yu Qingle being lured into gambling and indebtedness to Li Shicheng being seduced by a woman in the Qinglou, behind it is Cheng Xiquan. Cheng Xiquan's bad deeds Jiang Anyi has already inquired clearly, this guy is a ruthless person, it seems that he is on top of himself, and he will never die?

A wave of anger rose in his chest, blindly retreating would only fuel Cheng Xiquan's arrogance, his original idea of slowing down seemed to be very wrong, and only by breaking the hands and legs that were stretched out with ill intentions was the best way to solve the problem.

Back home, Jiang Anyi looked at the rain falling in the sky and thought about where to start. Cheng Xiquan, the only son of Wen Guogong of Dazheng Siguo, a tyrant in Kyoto, is called a poisonous snake and beast and adds the word Yuyuan, most people avoid it, which one dares to hurt him. Gao Fu Yin also has no way to take him, I am afraid that the impeachment of the imperial history is almost more than two feet high, and it is left in the middle of the Son of Heaven, if he shows that the car is against him, it is really like an egg hitting a stone.

Fortunately, there are queens and princes behind the business of the perfume shop, Cheng Xi is all jealous, and he doesn't dare to deal with himself blatantly, Yu Qingle and Li Shicheng suffered from the pond fish, and also reminded themselves that the longer the situation drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for themselves, who knows who will be next time and what the result will be.

If the light doesn't work, the dark will come, Jiang Anyi stretched out his hand under the eaves, and the bead-like rain fell on the palm of his hand to bring coolness. Touching the water on his forehead, Jiang Anyi's heart calmed down a lot, and it seemed that he was still in the position of an egg. There are 400 guards in the Guogong Mansion according to Da Zheng Lu's family, and the martial arts of the two guards who smashed the store that day are very good, not to mention the cheeky men who met on the street, Jiang Anyi has a feeling that this person was sent by Cheng Xiquan, and with the strength of the Guogong Mansion, there are still many strange people in the mansion.

The sense of powerlessness is just like when he faced Hou Qimaba's blackmail, the suppressed anger burned in his heart, raging violently, and he wanted to burn everything in front of him. With a punch, the old plum in the courtyard was hit by the fist wind, and the sawdust from the arm-thick trunk splashed, and the crown of the tree fell to the ground "suddenly".

Jiang Anyi's Yuan Xuanxin method is masculine and easy to advance, but it is too rigid and easy to break, and the true qi is easy to backlash, and the body of the lightning strike is deeply evil, Jiang Anyi has been troubled by Cheng Xiquan for more than a month, and the evil fire in his body has been accumulating, and he has not noticed it. At this time, the attack is like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum of going mad has been achieved.

Hearing the sound, everyone ran out of the house, Dong'er came to Jiang Anyi's side, saw his eyes glowing red, and asked in horror: "Anyi, what's wrong with you?" ”