Chapter 144: A Few Things About the Painting Boat

Luo Bingliang came to the painting boat indeed to watch the excitement. He had received accurate news that someone intended to continue plotting to resist taxes. As a tax-auditing battalion commander, Luo Bingliang had to ensure the effectiveness of tax auditing.

Tax resistance exists, so tax auditing exists.

Tax auditing exists because the phenomenon of tax evasion exists, and it is a universal and long-term phenomenon. Therefore, the Tax-auditing Room and the Tax-auditing Bureau will inevitably exist universally and for a long time.

This is the third experience Luo Bingliang summarized during his long-term tax auditing. The first is that tax auditing does not audit common people because of cost issues; the second is that there are universal contradictions among the powerful; the third is the relationship between tax auditing and tax resistance.

Keeping the three experiences of tax auditing in mind will be Luo Bingliang's long-term creed. This experience will surely expand into written articles one by one as tax auditing unfolds, finally making tax auditing universal and normalized.

Therefore, Luo Bingliang came to Songjiang Prefecture and asked Sun Keyi, a well-known merchant who invested in the imperial court, to help the imperial court continue to audit taxes.

"Commander Luo, we meet again." Sun Keyi brought a pile of congratulatory gifts, but his gifts were not brought in, because Luo Bingliang did not accept them. It was not that Luo Bingliang was clean and honest, but that too many people were staring at him. If a subject is not secret, he will be harmed; if the matter is not secret, it will be harmful.

If you want people not to know, you must not do it yourself.

"Sun Sun Shangzong Sun is too polite. Sit, sit, sit. There is a case here that needs Sun Sun Shangzong Sun's help, and it has to do with Xu Jie." Luo Bingliang got straight to the point without too much politeness, explaining his purpose.

The Xu family owed some taxes, less than 300 taels of silver, mainly the corvée of the Xu family.

You know, the Single Whip Law combines tax and corvée, and taxes are levied on the farmland. The 10,000 *mu* of farmland in Xu Jie's home is tax-exempt, but it does not mean that other people in Xu Jie's home besides Xu Jie can be exempt from corvée. The four-corvée silver also needs to be collected, about 300 taels of silver.

This money is not much or little. If you go to pursue arrears, the imperial court has a suspicion of making a big fuss. So let the Sun family come forward to "persuade" one or two. As for how to make things difficult, that is the infighting among the powerful.

Besides tax arrears, there is the matter of the painting boat.

When Sun Keyi heard that he was making things difficult for Xu Jie, his face was full of joy.

"Xu Jie is so bold? He luckily escaped the He Xinyin case. Why did he participate in the Zeng Guang matter again? Does he not want to live?" Sun Keyi had to admire Xu Jie's courage. Sun Keyi would never dare to touch this kind of thing.

The things done by Zeng Guang and He Xinyin are actually not strange. They appeared in the mid-Tang Dynasty and reached their peak during the Yuan Renzong period. In the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was called the Pure Land Sect. In the late Southern Song Dynasty, it was changed to the White Lotus Sect by the Kunshan monk Mao Ziyuan, or called the White Lotus Sect.

This sect has changed its name several times since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, including dozens of types such as Jin Chan, Wu Wei, Longhua, Wukong, Huanyuan, Yuandun, Hongyang, Maitreya, Jingkong, Dacheng, Sanyang, Hunyuan, Wenxiang, and Luodao. Zeng Guang and He Xinyin pretended to be students of the Taizhou School and gathered disciples to lecture, but in fact, they were preaching.

Lecturing and educating the world generally do not attach much importance to money. Preaching is about asking for money when you enter the door, and asking you to lose your family fortune after you enter the door.

"Sigh, Xu Jie actually just wants to topple the Grand Secretary." Luo Bingliang's expression was complex. He also couldn't understand why Xu Jie refused to be convinced. Is it so hard to admit that Zhang Juzheng is very powerful?

Who in the imperial court doesn't admit that Zhang Juzheng is really powerful?

Sun Keyi thought for a while and nodded, saying: "It seems so. Logically speaking, Xu Jie should hate Gao Gong even more. After all, it was Gao Gong who drove him off the stage and was so harsh to him. The Grand Secretary just asked him to return the land and did not pursue him further. It's just a demon in his heart."

The apprentice does not have to be inferior to the master, and the master does not have to be wiser than the apprentice.

This sounds good, but Xu Jie just refuses to be convinced. If it were about returning to office, Xu Jie had no such thought. After Hu Zongxian was rehabilitated in the court, Xu Jie had absolutely no possibility of returning to office. Xu Jie just wants to topple Zhang. It seems that if he topples Zhang Juzheng, he can prove that his philosophy of governing the country is the correct one.

Sun Keyi had no burden. He just wanted Xu Jie to be unlucky and wanted his family to make money.

"What does Sun Sun Shangzong Sun think of our imperial court's tax auditing?" Tax-auditing Battalion Commander Luo Bingliang asked the tax-auditing object, Sun Sun Shangzong Sun Keyi.

Officials and people, managers and the managed, Luo Bingliang was like a fake Confucian scholar wearing silk and satin, surrounded by people, accompanied by beauties, asking Sun Keyi, are you happy?

But Sun Keyi is by no means a common person with only two pairs of pants for a family of five, but a powerful and wealthy person who is well-fed and well-clothed, the largest merchant in the Songjiang ground, the merchant general of the Songjiang Prefecture sea merchants, with great influence from the Nine Ministers down to the common people, and the vanguard of the Great Ming opening the sea.

Sun Keyi pondered for a while and said: "The imperial court is reforming the tax system. In fact, if our Great Ming can achieve these twelve characters, this tax can also be collected safely and steadily."

"Standing from the perspective of a powerful, gentry, and merchant family, simplify the tax system, broaden the tax base, low tax rate, strict collection and management."

"I also speak for the powerful. The reason why the powerful and gentry can occupy tens of thousands of *mu* of fertile land is that there are certain conditions to do so. The common people take refuge, natural disasters and man-made disasters. Just from the tax system, in the past, the items were cumbersome. Which parent official arrived at the place and didn't set up various names to collect taxes? The common people take refuge in the powerful. Isn't that a matter of course? Now this Single Whip Law, good!"

"The four-corvée silver and farmland taxes are all combined into one. The tax items are determined. How much land and population there is, that's how much it is. If these parent officials set up various names again, I'm afraid they have to ask if the common people agree."

Sun Keyi is not talking nonsense. Armed tax resistance is universally present in the Great Ming. Every summer and autumn, in the eyes of the common people, the local yamen is not much better than the bandits in the mountains. Every time taxes are collected, it is like sweeping the countryside. The common people generally resist. This is the social soil for the powerful to annex.

Therefore, Sun Keyi really admires Zhang Juzheng. His administration was never a flash of inspiration, but has been peeling the cocoon.

Sun Keyi continued: "This second point is to broaden the tax base. Since Xiaozong, there have been 4 million *qing* of farmland under heaven, 400 million *mu* of land. Are you fooling ghosts? In the 26th year of Hongwu, there were 8 million *qing* of land in the land register. My family is honest. My family's land is the quota land in the register. His family is bold. There are 10,000 *qing* of fertile land in the family, and not a single *mu* is in the register. Oh, my family pays imperial grain in summer and autumn, and his family eats and drinks spicy food every day. You say, as time goes on, am I willing to pay taxes? Definitely not willing. People are like this. Don't worry about scarcity, worry about inequality. If everyone doesn't pay, it's fine. But I pay, and you don't pay. That won't work. Naturally, I will try every means not to pay taxes."

Luo Bingliang pondered a little. Sun Keyi is analyzing the imperial court's decree from the perspective of a powerful person. If Luo Bingliang were a good citizen who paid taxes, looking at the powerful who didn't pay taxes and occupied land wantonly, he, Luo Bingliang, would always find a way.

Sun Keyi continued: "This low tax rate is easy to understand. I think the current tax rate is quite good. Six percent of the value, merchants don't pay taxes, and farmland taxes are twenty percent, which is also good for promoting the return of land."

Luo Bingliang smiled. Sun Keyi also had reservations. Investing in the imperial court made a lot of money, but who thinks they earn too much money?

Therefore, Sun Keyi actually had opinions on the tax rate, not opinions on the six percent of the value, but opinions on the heavy taxes in the Su-Song area, saying that it was the two-percent farmland tax set by Emperor Taizu to punish the people of Su-Song for supporting Zhang Shicheng.

In fact, since the late Northern Song Dynasty, the Xining and Yuanfeng reforms, the Chongning and Daguan affairs, and the Jingkang military affairs, the taxes in Su-Song have been constantly increasing.

Heavy taxes in Su-Song exist. Luo Bingliang has heard the ballad more than once: "One *mu* of land has no seven-dou harvest, first send six dou to the imperial state, only leave one dou to finish marriage, making people worry until their hair turns white."

Heavy taxes in Su-Song are the existence. Luo Bingliang specially studied the farmland taxes in Su-Song in the 26th year of Hongwu. In the 26th year of Hongwu, the two prefectures of Su-Song had 【missing figure】 *mu* of land, and the whole country had 【missing figure】 *mu*. The two prefectures of Su-Song accounted for 1.76% of the country's farmland. In the 26th year of Hongwu, the actual tax grain of the two prefectures of Su-Song was 【missing figure】 *shi*, and the whole country was 【missing figure】 *shi*. The tax grain of the two prefectures of Su-Song accounted for 13.69%.

That is to say, the two prefectures of Su-Song, with 1.76% of the country's farmland, bore 13.69% of the country's tax grain, which also caused tax resistance to become a common practice in the Su-Song area and had a broad popular basis.

Sun Keyi, as a vested interest, could not speak ill of the imperial court, but when Luo Bingliang smiled, Sun Keyi knew that Luo Bingliang understood.

That was enough.

Sun Keyi continued: "Finally, there is this strict collection and management. In the past, the imperial court didn't audit taxes at all. What 'a gentleman is ashamed to talk about profit'? Doesn't that mean the collection depends entirely on heaven's will? Expecting a piece of imperial edict to make the powerful and gentry under heaven hand over the white silver to the imperial court is not a daydream, what is it?"

"Luo Battalion Commander, you are the Tax-auditing Battalion Commander. From the Gu family of Kunshan the year before last, to the Ge family of Suzhou last year, to the Luling Yang family this year, how many families have been confiscated? But this tax auditing still has to continue to fight."

"As long as there is a slight relaxation, the powerful will immediately evade taxes. That is inevitable."

"Without a knife forcing them, you expect the powerful and wealthy to pay taxes? You expect us to have a sudden conscience? Conscience, where do the wealthy families have that thing?"

"I'm not talking about others, just myself. My brother won't let me do this flesh business, that is, the painting boat business. He thinks it is harmful to heaven and reason. He is a scholar. He takes the imperial examination and becomes a scholar. He has morality, but I don't. I just want to make money if I have money. The imperial court doesn't forbid it. If I have money and don't make it, am I not a turtle?"

"But this business is indeed harmful to heaven and reason, and I really have no morality or conscience."

"Conscience? Who has that thing."

Sun Keyi's twelve characters exhausted the contradictions of tax in the Jiangnan ground.

These twelve characters are Sun Keyi's heartfelt words. To be blunt, if it weren't for the 3,000 Southern soldiers in Songjiang Town pressing the scene, he, Sun Keyi, wouldn't pay taxes either. Six percent of the value is not high, but if he can not pay, he won't pay. Earning a little is a little. Maximizing interests is the way merchants think about problems.

Tax-auditing Battalion Commander Luo Bingliang organized Sun Keyi's rhetoric carefully and then smiled: "I have to get on the boat. Xu Jie's trick must be prevented."

"I'll go and persuade him. My enemy is at most forcing him to pay the arrears. As for the rest, I can't do it either." Sun Keyi agreed and also agreed to persuade Xu Jie not to toss anymore. He couldn't fight Zhang Juzheng anyway. Now Zhang Juzheng is the 3.0 version, and you, the 0.5 version of Xu Jie, can't fight him.

Zhao Wu Liu is a slave on the painting boat.

He was originally from Mudu Town, Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture. His family lived under Shou Tao Mountain next to the Mudu Police Inspectorate. When his parents gave birth to him, their combined age was fifty-six, so he was called Zhao Wu Liu. His nickname was Gou Dan, taking a cheap name to raise him easily. When he was three, he lost his mother. When he was five, he lost his father. His father was beaten to death by someone, and it was the servants of the Gu family of Kunshan who did it.

Zhao Wu Liu never thought about revenge. The Gu family had more than two hundred servants. He, Zhao Wu Liu, was alone. What did he have to take revenge? And the Gu family gave five taels of silver to settle the case.

Relying on these five taels of silver, Zhao Wu Liu's brother, Zhao Siqi, took Zhao Wu Liu and survived.

The year before last, when the Gu family was confiscated and the news of Gu Zhangzhi's beheading returned to Suzhou Prefecture, Zhao Wu Liu specially bought a jar of wine, knelt at his father's and brother's graves, and cried with snot and tears.

This imperial court suddenly changed its nature and started a massacre against the powerful. The rumors of the life-chasing charm in the rivers and lakes were even more terrifying than the life-and-death book of Yama. No one had seen the life-and-death book, but the figures of the Embroidered Uniform Guard flying fast were not seen less.

The Embroidered Uniform Guard was auditing taxes everywhere in the Jiangnan ground, and the wealthy families were wailing. Zhao Wu Liu was also happy to listen to these things at the tea stall.

Zhao Wu Liu was not afraid of these powerful people being harsh to the common people, because the common people had long been stripped of even a single hair. If they were stripped again, they could only give their heads to the powerful. This Su-Song, the richest place in the Great Ming, was afraid that it would cause a great chaos.

Zhao Wu Liu heard that Yu Long had arrived in Songjiang Prefecture to open a hall, so he planned to defect. Yes, in Zhao Wu Liu's cognition, Yu Long's arrival in Songjiang Prefecture was to open a hall. It was just that his wish to become a Southern soldier fell through. His physical quality did not meet the requirements for joining the army. In Yu Shuai's place, not everyone was wanted.

Zhao Wu Liu went to the Songjiang Shipyard to apply again, but he was not selected. He was a bit thin, and the shipyard didn't want him to carry wood and be a tracker.

Later, the imperial court set up official fields in the Southern Yamen to recruit common people to farm. Zhao Wu Liu could do this business, and he did it for two years. He found a relationship and found a friend to find a job on the boat. Earning more on the boat.

Zhao Wu Liu got on the painting boat and was not very afraid. He worked as a coolie on the boat. He was twenty-two and was no longer at the tender age. Those wealthy guests would not have ideas about him. Those twelve or thirteen-year-old slaves were the targets of the wealthy guests.

Some wealthy guests have a love for the dragon and the sun, putting aside the thin horses and Korean beauties and playing with slaves.

Some wealthy guests like to beat people when they are drunk. Zhao Wu Liu is the one who gets beaten. He has been beaten since he was a child. If the beating is not severe, he keeps silent. After being beaten, he can still earn money, and the captain will reward him with some melon and dates as medical expenses. If the beating is fierce, he shouts, and someone will pull them apart. After all, if someone dies, the boat owner Sun Keyi will not only lose face but also have to take out money to settle the matter.

Zhao Wu Liu weighed the silver bag in his hand. If this trip to sea goes smoothly, he can get one tael of silver when he returns to Songjiang Prefecture. Counting the accumulated silver, he can almost marry a wife. Zhao Wu Liu got on the boat with a face full of smiles. He was responsible for cargo handling in the cargo hold.

"Haven't seen it, right? There is only this one boat in the whole Great Ming!" Zhao Wu Liu saw Luo Bingliang's dumbfounded look and smiled, talking to him. Luo Bingliang's dress was short clothes with upper and lower pants, and he was strong and strong, looking like a thug or servant on the boat.

There are ten servants on the boat. These ten servants are responsible for the security on the boat. Although the Japanese pirate trouble has gradually subsided, the Japanese pirates in Ryukyu are still entrenched and occasionally harass the sea frontier. The boat has long and short weapons and bows and crossbows, which is enough to deal with Japanese pirates.

Some wealthy guests get drunk and have to be pressed by these servants to prevent them from causing any trouble. Every thin horse and Korean beauty is not cheap. If they are beaten or killed, the guests have to pay.

"Haven't seen it." Luo Bingliang looked at the towering mast and said.

Mainly those thin horses and Korean beauties were dressed very coolly, wrapped in a layer of gauze, standing on the bow blowing the sea breeze, with graceful figures, looming, making people think about it. Several Korean beauties didn't even wear shoes.

Compared with the play on the banks of the Qinhuaihe, the play on the banks of the Qinhuaihe is about artistic conception, piano, chess, flowers, and painting. When the situation is deep, the concentration is strong. And this painting boat is relatively open, mainly about indulgence. Don't talk about things on the boat after getting off the boat, just be happy.

"Nothing, the boat sails for two days, they don't even wear clothes. That is truly eye-opening." Zhao Wu Liu said with a familiar look: "Is the accent from the north?"

Zhao Wu Liu had his own ideas. This strong Luo Bingliang, at first glance, was a good hand. If a wealthy guest got drunk and beat him, Zhao Wu Liu, or threw him into the sea to feed the fish, if the familiar Luo Bingliang could help him, that would be the Bodhisattva showing his spirit and the Buddha protecting him.

A villain also has a way of survival. If you don't have a bit of eye-catching on the boat, sooner or later you will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

The boat is an extremely closed space. The captain is God. If the boat lets you die at the third watch, your corpse will be eaten by fish at the fifth watch.

Luo Bingliang nodded and said: "Yes, I used to work under Yu Long. I'm old and can't fight anymore, so I was arranged for a job. This is my first time on the boat. Can you introduce this boat?"

Zhao Wu Liu pointed to the stern of the boat and said: "You can fish over there. Sea fishing is very tiring. That is the place on the deck to blow the sea breeze, and it is also the place with the most people. The place at the tail of the first floor is the captain's room. Don't break in. The captain has a fire gun."

"The middle position of the first floor is above the waterline and is the guest room. The second floor is the room for the sailors and boatmen on the boat. The bottom is the room for us slaves."

Zhao Wu Liu looked left and right, mysteriously said: "Those thin horses have maids. If you can't help it, you can find them. The price is cheaper."

"Oh?" Luo Bingliang raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Wu Liu, revealing a smile that men understand.

Luo Bingliang took three Embroidered Uniform Guards. They lived in the captain's room, and the captain found a room to sleep in himself.

Generally speaking, the captain is the biggest on the boat. Who dares to squeeze the captain away? But Luo Bingliang is obviously not an ordinary person, and there are three sea defense inspectors sailing with the hydrofoil sailboat for sea measurement.

The captain didn't dare to question at all. Before the trip, boat owner Sun Keyi specially explained that these three guests in short clothes with upper and lower pants were not ordinary, and they must be served well. If they were not served well, the captain would jump into the sea to feed the fish himself and didn't have to come back.

In Sun Keyi's eyes, Luo Bingliang was God.

And this God also held the tax-pursuing notice, wanting the lives of these powerful people. He didn't need to use any means. If it weren't for Sun Keyi's severe seasickness, he would have come to the boat to serve in person.

Soon, Luo Bingliang saw the root of the popularity of this painting boat. Less than half a day after the boat sailed, he could see that some Korean beauties were already scantily clad, wrapped in two layers of gauze, which was considered clothes, walking barefoot everywhere, looking for food, everywhere was singing and dancing, and the deck was full of white long legs, making people's eyes dizzy.

On the deck, it soon became a place of indulgence.

Luo Bingliang had been looking for Zeng Guang. When he got on the boat, Luo Bingliang didn't see this guy get on the boat. It wasn't until the atmosphere was in full swing that a dazzling figure finally appeared beside Xu Jie's second son, Xu Kun.

Zeng Guang appeared, with quite a master's demeanor, wearing a pair of open-front clothes, extremely clean, with a gentle expression, and a faint smile always on his face, his eyes flashing with wisdom and depth, and his every move reflected his life experience and way of dealing with people.

The swindler's appearance was excellent. Luo Bingliang could see his panic from Zeng Guang's movements. He was always looking left and right, as if he was afraid that someone on the boat would catch him, so he didn't show up until the boat sailed.

Luo Bingliang wanted to catch Zeng Guang. This was a wanted criminal of the imperial court, to be taken to the capital and beheaded.

Zeng Guang's appearance could reduce the passivity of His Majesty's handling of He Xinyin. As long as Zeng Guang was taken to the capital, He Xinyin could be killed or cut as His Majesty wished.

Xu Kun kept clapping his hands and said happily: "Everyone, everyone, the person beside me is the Great Master of the Great Qian Taiji Dao, Qiyun. It is a great honor to be able to invite him from Huguang to Songjiang Prefecture to lecture. Everyone also knows that the imperial court has become stricter and stricter recently, and even lecturing is not allowed. All sixty-four Chongzheng Academies under heaven have been confiscated."

"So we had to come to this painting boat. I won't say much. Master, please!"

Zeng Guang sat in front of the stage, looked around without saying a word, and then said: "I see desire in you. This is excellent. People live with desire. To break free from the big fence between heaven and earth, you must have desire."

"Confucius rarely talks about benevolence. What exactly is benevolence? In my opinion, the natural heart where heavenly principles and human desires complement each other is benevolence. Only with desire can there be benevolence. Confucianism and Neo-Confucianism have always attacked the destruction of human desires and the preservation of heavenly principles. It is ridiculous. Without people, there is no heaven and earth. Without human desires, where do heavenly principles come from? So don't destroy human desires, but cultivate human desires. And human desires are the foundation of everything."

Xu Kun's face turned red, and he said loudly: "Good, said too well!"

The more than ten wealthy guests on the scene also discussed heatedly. This statement was truly too right for them! If they didn't have desires, how could they be on the painting boat? Desires are endless; human desires are the foundation of all things!

Without people, where do heavenly principles come from? Heaven and earth are defined by people. If human desires are destroyed, where are heavenly principles? So don't destroy human desires, but cultivate human desires. And human desires are the foundation of everything.

Zeng Guang waited for everyone to quiet down slowly before saying: "I teach disciples, and I pay the most attention to cultivating desires, nurturing desires, letting desires take root and sprout in the heart. Nature and taste, nature and sound, nature and comfort, nature and color, human nature, heavenly nature."

"How are people different from birds and beasts? People have desires, but birds and beasts have no desires. Having no desires and no demands is being a bird or beast. People have desires, so they have appearance, speech, vision, hearing, and thought, so they have respect, obedience, discernment, intelligence, wisdom, and so on, and they will have seriousness, strictness, strategy, sharpness, sages, and other kinds of benevolence, righteousness, and morality."

"You all have desires; you are all sages."

Gu Xiancheng heard this and, as if enlightened, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Good, good, good! Master's words are like a head-on blow, enlightened! It is indeed so, it is indeed so!"

Everyone under heaven is a sage. As soon as this statement came out, Zeng Guang immediately gained complete recognition. Luo Bingliang looked at the powerful people with red faces and ears, and the smile on his face was extremely playful. The powerful defied, and they needed to find a theoretical basis. And Zeng Guang's remarks could be said to have hit their hearts!

Zeng Guang was still lecturing, while Luo Bingliang looked at Zhao Wu Liu who was moving wine and asked in a low voice: "What do you think of his lecture?"

Zhao Wu Liu looked left and right and whispered: "It's all nonsense with reason. Who doesn't have desires? If you don't have desires, wouldn't you become a stone? The Master speaks well, but does he give me money to pay the bride price and set up a family business? If he doesn't give it, it's fart talk."

"There are always these masters lecturing on the boat. It's annoying. The time on the boat is five days, 500 taels of silver. Why don't you hurry up and find a beauty to warm up? Isn't the white silver wasted? Listening to him nagging here is a waste of time. I just don't have money. If I had money, I wouldn't listen to the Master's nagging. If I have time, I'll hurry up and find a beauty to open the meat."

Luo Bingliang was stunned when he heard this and said: "Little brother's words make sense."

"These words of his are all like the foot-binding cloth of an old lady, long and smelly. He speaks well. What 'unifying the monarch and teacher, reaching the friend'? Can we still hope that the Emperor is wise and powerful, and leads us to live a few good days, punish the lawless, and do everything according to the Master's way? Not following the King's law, only following the law of relatives and friends? Are we common people, now common people, our sons are common people, and we are common people for generations? Is it right to be bullied by them?" Zhao Wu Liu put down the wine and continued.

His father was beaten to death by the Gu family, and the yamen didn't even dare to deal with the Gu family's servants. In the end, five taels of silver settled the case. If it weren't for the Embroidered Uniform Guard confiscating the Gu family, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, Zhao Wu Liu's father's revenge would never have been avenged in this life.

In the eyes of the powerful, Luo Bingliang is the soul-snatching messenger. In the eyes of the common people, Luo Bingliang is the great hero who eliminates violence and brings peace to the good.

The eagle dog is the Embroidered Uniform Guard in the eyes of the powerful. Zhao Wu Liu, this common person, wished that the powerful would be lined up and beheaded one by one. That would be satisfying.

Zeng Guang stood up and summarized: "To clarify the body, to sacrifice the body to achieve the way of benevolence, this is a great cause for the world. The great cause has not yet been achieved, and we still need the help of you all to achieve the great cause of benevolence!"

Zhao Wu Liu showed a simple and honest smile and said: "Look, look, he doesn't give money, but wants money? Even if he gives an egg, I am willing to listen to the nagging."

Zhao Wu Liu meant that these masters, talking about it, talking about it, talking about it, aren't they just asking for money? Please ask for monthly tickets, Aowu!!!!!!

(End of chapter)

. ===== CHAPTER 145 =====

Zhao Wu Liu revealed a simple, honest smile and said, "Look, just look. He won't give money, yet he still demands it. Even if he only gave an egg, I would still be happy to hear him chatter."

Zhao Wu Liu meant that these masters, no matter how they talk, talking until the sky rains flowers, aren't they still just after money? Seeking monthly votes, awoo!!!!!!

(End of this chapter)