King Jin, who was brutally slapped in the face, showed no reaction the next day.

Mainly because the situation is getting more and more complex.

The spread of the news was limited on the first day, and the people around him were also worried, but with the pile of dead bodies outside Chengen Gate, basically no one had any worries anymore. So the next day, the number of unruly people around Yang Feng increased.

It expanded rapidly, exceeding 20,000 by noon, and 30,000 by evening. Not to mention ordinary people, even Yu Ding in the guardhouse also joined...

Who doesn’t love money?

Five days is consistency, five days is one stone more millet.

It's nothing more than hanging out inside and beating gongs and drums while scolding the King of Jin. With so many people scolding him at the same time, in the end no matter what, the law doesn't punish everyone.

Not to mention taking care of the food.

Three meals a day!

Three meals a day!

What a sin!

When more than 30,000 unscrupulous people gathered outside Cheng'en Gate, beating gongs, drums, and suonas, and performing ax dances like barbarians, even Xu Huizu and Taiyuan's civil and military officials began to realize that this trouble was a bit big.

Many of them started out as rebels.

Got it all!

This is not simply a tax issue.

"OK!"

A foreman suddenly said cautiously.

Yang Feng said.

I have to say that these businessmen are very good at settling accounts.

"It is useless to say that these are false. Yang does have a personal grudge with King Jin, but it is limited to King Jin himself.

The next moment, no one in the crowd shouted.

make money?

As long as you replenish the flowers for me, it will be fine.

"Zhu Fan, the ancestor of Erikai!"

He understood that Ambassador Yang's work was not in vain, they had to pay for it.

Cao Yi said excitedly.

"Do you hate Prince Jin so much?"

"It is true that Mr. Yang does crazy things, and you may have heard some things about me, but have you ever heard that Mr. Yang has deceived anyone about money?"

Wang Fen carefully reminded Yang Feng.

Let’s talk about money, not feelings.”

Because he is here to suck blood.

Wang Fen quickly praised Ambassador Yang.

A foreman said excitedly.

"Shout?"

If we seal a few more people in Shanxi in the future, wouldn't it mean that more than half of their annual salary will be used to support them?

He deserves it, okay?

Of course, there are many things that can be done in the process of moving a vassal state, such as reducing the number of guards. Three guards are too many, just one will be enough. For example, if the people of Shanxi do not want to move a vassal state, the people of other provinces will certainly not like a vassal king.

"Yes, Ambassador, don't worry. You are here to lead the villagers to make trouble, and I and other scholars will go to the capital to beat drums and drums to ask Your Majesty to move the feudal clan."

"I have 100,000 guan notes here. If you can collect 100,000 guan notes to make up for my expenses, and if you give me as much as I spend in the future, then I will help you drive the Jin Dynasty out of Shanxi.

Yang Feng said.

Tens of thousands of Shanxi people have already gathered under Taiyuan City. Waiting for the gentry to mobilize more and make up their numbers when reporting, 300,000 Shanxi people will gather under Taiyuan City to request the imperial court to transfer the Shanxi vassal.

So the more we shouted, the more organized we became.

After all, driving away the Jin vassal is the unanimous demand of all classes in Shanxi. Anyone who does not cooperate is a traitor, and there is no place for his family in Shanxi. In this way, it will be easy for the emperor's grandson to operate. There is public opinion and the support of the ministers in the court.

Moreover, there is also the danger of civil uprising in Shanxi. Isn’t it just a matter of sacrificing the Jin vassal?

I paid to hire you, I paid and you worked.

If Zhu Yuanzhang beheads them, the township party members will ensure that their descendants become loyal and loyal.

"I'm very curious about your identity!"

The people of Shanxi requested His Majesty the Emperor to move the feudal vassal state and restore peace to Shanxi. Is there anything wrong with this?

Especially now.

Throw it out!

If Liaodong fails, then abandon the Western Regions; if the Western Regions fail, abandon the grasslands.

After all, the cake in Shanxi is so big. People are descendants of phoenixes and dragons, so they naturally have an overwhelming advantage. They reproduce from generation to generation. As the number explodes, they will inevitably cut off more and more shares, and finally leave it to others.

There are fewer and fewer of them, and these gentry and ordinary traders have no ability to compete with them.

Not rushing?

They just wanted salaries, so we gritted our teeth and endured it. After all, it was all paid by the tax office, and we just paid it honestly. But they not only wanted salaries, they also invaded people's land and controlled commerce. In the end, this

All the money in Shanxi belongs to their family.

Yang Feng just smiled coldly.

But this is the only chance to drive away the Jin vassal.

"Is the ambassador serious?"

I'm not interested in helping you expel Jin Fan either.

This year, His Majesty Hong En's salary is 10,000 dan for the vassal king and 2,000 dan for the county prince. His eight fathers will have to pay 24,000 dan per year. Let's not talk about more. If one of his sons has three grandsons, that is twenty-one.

A general who governs the country is worth 21,000 dan. Therefore, in ten years at most, Shanxi will have to give their family alone 45,000 dan every year. This does not include the women in their family, who are officials, and they are a princess.

There are eight hundred stones in the year, and six hundred stones in the county. This is still his generation, and the descendants will inevitably multiply more and more. Now it is his branch, and the one behind him is divided into seven, seven is divided into twenty-one, and twenty-one

Even if the family still has three sons, that is sixty-three. After four or five generations, Prince Guang of Shanxi will probably have to raise dozens of sons and countless other clans.

Shanxi's tax burden is already the highest in the north.

Yang Fengruo said with interest.

He, his children, his subordinate officers, his bodyguards and generals at all levels, all of them had to be supported by Shanxi Province.

Ambassador Yang's roar suddenly sounded.

Soon it turned into a shout that resounded throughout Taiyuan City.

It is true that we cannot last that long, but our descendants will have to guard this bottomless pit.

Wang Fen said.

Yang Feng said.

Yang Feng looked at Wang Fen...

How can it be possible without public dissatisfaction boiling over?

so……

I have to say that this old guy is very cunning.

he said.

Yang Feng said.

They had clearly foreseen the consequences of the descendants of the Jin vassal continuing to multiply.

"Ambassador, the students just want to do something for the township party."

Yang Feng turned his head.

Don't talk about these things, even beautiful women are still owned by others. How dare you, a small landowner, compete with Fengzilongsun for beauties?

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the young people want the ambassador's money or not. Although the young people are poor, they don't regard a few coins as a wheel. If the ambassador can lead the young people to drive away Jinfan, let the young people

You can give the ambassador some money to thank him."

There is no debt between the two.

But he is not a person, but Jin Fan.

It was clear that Tamar was ordered by Lai Gong.

Of course, it is because of his madness that he is even more trustworthy!
To be continued...