"Mr. Chunyu is being impersonated!"

Ye Ze finally understood, guessing in his mind, and exclaimed.

"Oh!"

Young Master Fusu sneered, looked in the direction of the Eighth Young Master's Mansion with an angry face, gritted his teeth and said, "Ziye, you are so cruel!"

"How dare you play with me like this, and let people pretend to be Mr. Chunyu and carry away the medicine in a big way!"

"Not the son of man, not the son of man!"

The angry curses resounded throughout the eldest son's residence.

It even alarmed Zhang Liang and Chun Yuyue who had just arrived at the mansion, and they hurried over.

Seeing Young Master Fusu's angry face, grief and anger, I couldn't help but wonder.

"Sir, what happened?"

Zhang Liang asked aloud.

Ye Ze smiled bitterly and recounted the previous events again.

Chunyu Yue couldn't help but turn black and livid when he heard that someone was pretending to be himself and came out to steal the herbs.

Click click click!

He clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, anger burst out from his eyes, and his body was trembling.

"No, I want to settle the score with Eighth Young Master!"

Chunyu Yue said angrily.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Liang stopped him, shook his head, and said helplessly: "What evidence do you have to prove that the Eighth Young Master did it?"

"Even if it can be proven that he did it, you still can't fight with Eighth Young Master's methods and the forces under his command."

But despite saying this, Chunyu Yue was still extremely angry.

"Eighth brother, you are indeed my good eighth brother!"

Young Master Fusu shouted angrily in a deep voice: "I just tried to trick you, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly..."

at the same time!

The laws compiled by Xiao He and Li Si were issued through the imperial court of the Qin Empire.

The government decree centered on Xianyang and informed the world!

It spread towards the Chehou, Guannei, and various lords and fiefdoms in the Great Qin Empire.

This decree immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of Chehou, Guanneihou and some officials in Xianyang City and Guanzhong!

However, due to Ying Ziye's status as the prince of the Qin Empire, and because the meaning behind the decree was for the Qin Dynasty, it was difficult for them to get angry.

Xingyuehou Mansion!

The Marquis of Xingyue was the Marquis of Che of the Qin Empire.

There were five thousand households in the fiefdom. They had no worries about food and clothing, and were prosperous and wealthy.

But now he frowned.

"Master Hou, what's wrong?"

The delicate and virtuous wife asked with concern.

"The Eighth Young Master is going to attack us and the noble Marquis of the Empire..."

Marquis Xingyue sighed helplessly, looking sad.

Guangping Marquis Mansion.

Marquis Guangping had a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Eighth Young Master, Eighth Young Master, what benefits can you gain by doing this?"

"Doing this will only lead to death, just wait!"

"I, the Marquis of Guangping, will never agree with this!"

Fengqinghou Mansion!

Jiang Xingsheng, the Marquis of Fengqing, looked troubled. As the Marquis of Guannei, he was also one of the top nobles in the Qin Empire.

"No, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

Jiang Xingsheng thought to himself, waved his hand to summon the guards outside the door, and ordered: "Take people to invite Xianyang and all the Guanneihou and Chehou in Guanzhong. I said that I have some doubts about the Eighth Young Master's decree and want to invite them together."

Discuss and discuss.”

The Eighth Young Master's knife cut off and damaged not only his own interests, but also the interests of many Guannai Hous, Chehous, and even the officials under him, the Minister of Morale.

In this case, why not discuss what to do together.

If you agree, then be obedient and be cut off together.

If you object, then protest together and put pressure on Mr. Eight!

The entire military interest group advances and retreats together, so that a single person will not offend the Eighth Young Master and then be retaliated by the Eighth Young Master.

"promise!"

The bodyguard respectfully accepted the order.

Immediately, hundreds of guards from the mansion were called, and together they rode horses towards the mansions of the Marquis Cheche in various passes in Xianyang City.

At this moment, several great concubine elders, great lords, great lords, young lords, etc. also came outside the gate of Jiang Xingsheng's house.

After passing the report, I entered the Hou Mansion.

Several people saw Jiang Xingsheng and bowed respectfully: "We will pay homage to the Marquis!"

"I wonder if the Marquis has ever heard about Eighth Young Master's implementation of the law."

Jiang Xingsheng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about this matter."

Looking at these people, he already guessed why they came to visit.

"Master Hou, we must never let the Eighth Young Master facilitate this!"

Several people spoke firmly and looked serious.

"Oh!"

Jiang Xingsheng smiled and said helplessly: "The power under the command of His Highness the Eighth Young Master is much stronger than that of this prince. What's more, these laws and regulations are also for the Great Qin Empire."

He did not immediately reveal his previous plans.

"Master Marquis, His Highness the Eighth Young Master is only one person!"

"We can unite other Guanneihou, Chehou, as well as various lords and ministers!"

Several people asked respectfully: "Is the Marquis willing to give up the interests in his hands like this?"

"alright!"

Jiang Xingsheng waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I have my own considerations. You can go down first."

Seeing this, the few people didn't say much.

"promise!"

They bowed their hands, said goodbye and left.

A few days later, the decree was promulgated to some nearby counties and cities.

Such as Beidi County, Hanzhong County, Yingchuan County and Chen County...

The decree to increase business taxes stunned the businessmen one by one.

"How come business taxes are suddenly increased, and they are increased layer by layer? The more you earn, the more taxes you pay?!"

"Oh my god, someone like me who earns more than a thousand dollars a year actually has to hand over half of my profits!"

"Such a move would be too harsh!"

However, although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to do so under the imperial decree.

After all, since ancient times, agriculture has been emphasized and commerce has been suppressed.

Except for some merchants who are attached to the powerful and have big bosses above them, they can only be slaughtered by the government and the court.

But now, looking at some other laws and regulations, they actually have to be slapped on their heads, which instantly makes the merchants who are attached to the powerful feel desperate.

A few days later.

Xianyang City!

Eight Young Master's Mansion.

"Master Qi!"
To be continued...