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Chapter 125 Confused! If all Shanxi merchants are wiped out, doesn’t the money in the ticket number belong to the imperial court? Do you still need to grab it?

After sending out another three thousand Tatars, Cao Zhengchun was thinking about moving to places where more money was concentrated.

Someone nearby said to him: "Master Du, I heard that the Shanxi bank account is very prosperous, and all the rich families have deposited their money in the bank account.
If you can rob the ticket number, you will definitely make a lot of money. "

When he heard about the ticket number business, Ma Gui's eyelids twitched several times.

Cao Zhengchun's sharp eyes saw that Ma Gui's expression became a little unnatural at a glance. He immediately smiled and asked: "General Ma, do you have money at home to save a ticket number?"

Ma Gui's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He quickly asked for instructions: "Duke, please rest assured. Although our mahjong has been in Datong for generations, we will never collude with those rich locals.
The money we deposit into the ticket number has been accumulated over generations, you can check it. "

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said: "Everyone knows that Mr. Ma and his family are guarding Datong, and our family also knows it, so there is no need to investigate.
Even if the Ma family has some income, our family thinks it should be, after all, your hard work pays off. "

Ma Gui was particularly moved when he heard Cao Zhengchun's words.

He stood up and cupped his fists at Cao Zhengchun, "Thank you, Lord Governor, for your understanding!"

Cao Zhengchun waved his hand and said not to take it to heart.

“As for the ticket number, we think it’s better not to grab it.
The ticket number business, according to His Majesty, is still very useful.

It is not safe to carry a pile of gold, silver and jewelry with you when doing business. It is a good thing to carry banknotes on the road without revealing your wealth.

Therefore, His Majesty said there is no need to rob. As long as the family that controls the ticket number is wiped out, the ticket number will naturally belong to the imperial court.

Sooner or later, the ticket number belongs to the court, so why bother grabbing it? "

When Cao Zhengchun said this, Ma Gui's scalp went numb.

What kind of thinking is this?
It’s too evil!
Good guy, it turns out that I didn’t grab the ticket account because I wanted to wipe out the big families who controlled the ticket account.

In this way, the ticket number becomes an ownerless thing. Doesn't that mean it was taken over by the court?

sharp! Cruel!
This is called true ruthlessness!

Then Cao Zhengchun took out a tips bag and said while untying it: "The biggest problem now is how to arrange the Sun family's land."

Cao Zhengchun took out the tip bag about how to arrange the land. After unfolding the note, although it was only a few lines of text, it was explained clearly.

After reading it, Cao Zhengchun smiled.

That night Cao Zhengchun took a few elites and set off to the Datong magistrate's residence.

……

midnight.

The magistrate of Datong had just been so worried that he had to arrange manpower to thoroughly investigate the annihilation of the Sun family, a large family in the city, when he opened the door and was about to rest.

As soon as he opened it, he saw Cao Zhengchun sitting at the Little Eight Immortals table in his bedroom, drinking the Shifeng Yuqian Longjing that the Sun family had just supplied to him some time ago.

The magistrate of Datong was so frightened that he screamed, "Who are you?! How dare you break into my back house? Someone is coming, someone is coming!!"

Cao Zhengchun took a sip of tea and said, "Stop shouting. All the guards in your house have been eliminated before you come in."

The magistrate of Datong collapsed to the ground with a thud.

He was wondering just now why no one said hello to him when he came to the back house. It turned out that he had been taken care of by others.

"Who are you anyway? What do you want to do?"

Cao Zhengchun showed his defense.

The magistrate of Datong used the light of the lantern to see the eunuch's guanfang and the imperial envoy's guanfang, and his legs trembled even more.

The chief minister of the cabinet is the foreign minister, and the eunuch who holds the seal is the internal minister.

In the current structure of the imperial court, the Cabinet and the Supervisor of Ceremonies are the top yamen, and they are all prime minister-like figures.

Unexpectedly, the eunuch in charge of the ceremony came to his own government office, and even to his own backyard.

The magistrate of Datong was so frightened that he crawled over and saluted Cao Zhengcun, "I'll see you, Eunuch Cao!"

Looking at the Datong magistrate kneeling on the ground, Cao Zhengchun took a sip of tea and said with a smile but not a smile: "The magistrate has been greedy a lot in these years!!"

Such straightforward words scared Datong Magistrate to the point of sweating on his forehead, and he quickly explained, "Eunuch Cao, you have misunderstood, Xiaguan... Although Xiaguan cannot be said to be as honest as water, he is not corrupt either. Xiaguan has always been practical and sincere, Xiaguan... …”

Before he finished speaking, Cao Zhengchun splashed the tea in the bowl on his face. A refreshing fragrance of tea filled the room.

"One tael of tea is more expensive than one tael of gold. How many lifetimes does it take for a small prefect like you to work to afford Yuqian Longjing?

I see that there is half a catty in your small bedroom. Can you explain to us where the tea comes from? Is this a sign of your integrity? "

The magistrate of Datong was speechless.

He thought to himself: Fortunately, Cao Zhengchun only came to the bedroom. If he came to the study and saw the two kilograms of Yuqian Longjing, he would have to take off his head on the spot.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Xiaguan will never dare again, Xiaguan will never dare again, Xiaguan will never drink tea again..."

Cao Zhengchun snorted coldly, if he didn't see you being useful, "Your dog's head would be like this teacup!"

As he spoke, Cao Zhengchun exerted a little force, and the tea bowl fired in the superior official kiln in his hand immediately turned into powder like flour.

Cao Zhengchun let go of his hand, and the powder mixed with tea dripped on the ground.

The head of the magistrate of Datong exploded with a buzz.

Is this fucking human?

This is simply ghost.

He was so frightened that he lay on the ground. After a while, Cao Zhengchun smelled the smell of urine.

It turned out that the prefect of Datong couldn't control it and was so frightened that he peed.

He kowtowed like pounding garlic, banging his head on the ground: "All subordinates, please obey the Governor's orders!"

Cao Zhengchun did not say politely to him, "Now that the Sun family has been wiped out by the Tatars, tens of thousands of acres of land are left behind. It is up to you to preside over it. Tell the people that it was the Tatars who did it, and distribute the land to the people. You can do it." ?"

The prefect of Datong raised his head and made a sound.

He knew it in his heart.

If he takes the lead in dividing the Sun family's land, then other Shanxi merchants probably won't let him go.

At the same time, he was even more shocked. Why did Cao Zhengchun know that it was a Tatar?
He also just got the news today.

Although few people saw the Sun family being wiped out last night, the patrolling soldiers could tell from the weapons left on the ground that they were made by Tatars.

But why did Cao Zhengchun know in advance?
Cao Zhengchun lowered his head, grabbed the bun on his head, and lifted him up, "If you say another word, we will cut out your tongue!"

The prefect of Datong was so frightened that he trembled all over and did not dare to utter a single word again.

……

Early the next morning.

The Datong Prefect’s Yamen posted a notice.

It is said that the Tatars exterminated the Sun family, leaving tens of thousands of acres of land without owners, and distributed it to the poor local people on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the prefect of Datong sent out official missions to measure the land.

Just as the notice said, it was distributed to the people of Shaotian who had no land on the spot.

When these fields were distributed to the people, the whole city was shocked.

What kind of family is the Sun family?
A family as big as a giant, rich and powerful, even the prefect of Datong was polite to the Sun family.

How could the common people dare to touch their own land before?

I just heard yesterday that the Sun family was exterminated. Today, the prefect’s Yamen issued a notice saying that the Tatars were responsible for the murder, but the land was distributed to them.

While the people cheered, they secretly enshrined the Tatar tablet.

He even knelt under the Tatar tablet and muttered, hoping that more Tatars would come into the city and destroy the big family.

Now the rich people in Datong City panicked...

(End of this chapter)