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Chapter 912 Seeds of Hope(2/2)

Someone once complained to the government, why didn’t hesitate to these prodigal sons?

The government replied concisely, "As long as you have not violated the law and have not committed crimes, the government will certainly not care about spending money normally."

What's this?

This is taxation!

Only when there is consumption can there be taxes!

The government hopes that these wealthy young men can spend more money to contribute to the tax revenue.

This is the gospel of the rich and noble young master, and naturally it is also the gospel of those mad literati.

Just as I was worried that there was no place to speak freely all night, the government has now relaxed the control and there is no curfew, which is simply too beautiful.

They are in restaurants, teahouses, restaurants, and flower streets and willow alleys...

They criticize current affairs, discuss the success or failure of the world, are full of energy, impulsive and passionate...

The one who ranked first in the topic list recently was Shi Wen’s proclaiming himself emperor and the Great Wei Dynasty destroyed the country.

In order to gain attention and take business to a higher level, the teahouse will post today's topic list and the most topical person list in the most eye-catching position at the gate every day.

Because of this list, tsk...

That scene, that scale, the crowded blood...

It's indescribable!

"I really don't know who came up with a terrible idea, but it actually posted a topic list and a person list. It's ridiculous!"

"After hearing, there will be similar lists in the newspaper."

"Mr. Ji is crazy? He actually fell into such a fun life."

"Since Mr. Ji stepped down as the supervisor, he has been a little relieved and ignored him."

"Hmph! In my opinion, Mr. Ji is clearly seeking fame."

"Don't say that! Mr. Ji is Mrs. Yan's counselor and the enlightenment of the two young masters. His identity is extraordinary. It's too late for everyone to flatter him, so how can we criticize him?"

"Cheer? Humph! If I see Mr. Ji, I will have to spit on him. Let's go to Wangshan Academy outside the city."

"Wangshan Academy has not been built yet, what's the point of going there now?"

"So your news is lagging behind. Wangshan Academy is indeed not built, but it does not hinder the admission of the academy. Do you want to study in the capital? I heard that the Imperial Academy was built in the previous imperial palace. It was a good place, and many ghosts were watching us under the ground."

"A part of the capital, there are fewer than one million people who have died in recent years. From Xijing Prefecture to the capital, where are there no ghosts?"

"I'm afraid there is only the area of ​​the imperial tomb, with fewer ghosts."

"It's really ironic. The imperial tomb was buried dead, but the ghosts under the imperial tomb were the fewest."

"After now, the capital of the capital is peaceful, we can still study in academy and have the opportunity to be admitted to the imperial examination in the future."

"I heard that Ling Chang'an will take up the position of supervisor. I wonder if it is true. The Ling family is all in the Southern Wei Dynasty, but Ling Chang'an is alone in the north and is so valued by Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan's mind and spirit are really extraordinary."
Chapter completed!
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