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Chapter 2525 No way
"Beautiful Dynasty! Why did Mr. Wen get together with the people from Beautiful Dynasty?"

"Oh my God, people from this beautiful dynasty won't be like the Japanese country and want to invade our Da'an, right?"

"It's very possible! Otherwise, why would they send someone to assassinate our Princess Protector!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Biang Tower exploded.

Including the shopkeeper and waiter of Bianglou, they are just here to work and earn money!But I don’t know anyone from the Beautiful Dynasty, and the assassination of Princess Protector has nothing to do with them!
The waiters at Bi'an Tower were all afraid that they would be implicated, so they couldn't think of anything to do for a while.

Bi'an Tower turned into a mess.

Yuan Bao sat firmly in the private room, waiting for his men to search Wen Jieke's study room in Biang Building.

Not long after, the person in charge of the search came back to report.

Just as she suspected, she couldn't find anything useful.

If Wen Jieke hadn't been a cautious person, he wouldn't have been reused by Prince Beang.

The reason why he took the risk to attack her today was probably because Prince Beang was in a bad situation right now, so he wanted to use her to ransom his master.

What a loyal dog.

Wanting to understand this, Yuan Bao stood up with a sneer, "Go and seal Wen Jieke's study. This Bi'an Building... will continue to operate normally for the time being."

After all, it also provides taxes to the treasury of the Da'an Dynasty. If it is closed for one day, it will lose a lot of money.

After Yuan Bao left Bi'an Tower, the news of Wen Jieke's assassination of Yuan Bao reached the ears of Prince Biang through Yuan Bao's arrangement.

"Idiot!" Prince Bion punched the mahogany table, his whole face turned red in excitement.

The eunuch who delivered the message looked at his hand - the mahogany table underneath - with distress, and said sincerely: "Oh, please be gentle! Everything in our Da'an Palace is of the best quality! If you smash it with one punch, Come on, can you afford to pay for it!" Prince Bion, who was already upset, heard this and felt his eyes darken for a while, and he almost fell down.

how so!
Why did a wonderful trip to Da'an turn into such a situation of being controlled by others!
The eunuch didn't care whether his figure was swaying or not, and led the people out of the side hall.

Prince Bion was the only one left in the large, empty palace.

He slid feebly down the corner of the table and collapsed on the ground, feeling a sense of powerlessness that he had not experienced in a long time.

Facing the two Da'an people, Jin Yuanbao and Tantai Lianhua, he didn't even have the slightest confidence!

On the other side of the palace, Tantai Lianhua was having a heated discussion with a room full of ministers about amending the tax law.

"No!" When Wu Zhongming heard that the tax laws on merchants were to be increased, he immediately jumped out to oppose it. He was so excited that he forgot that the person who proposed the change was Tantai Lianhua.

Facing Tantai Lianhua's calm and confident face, he suddenly realized what a stupid thing he had done, and quickly lowered his head, "No... I mean, Your Majesty, there is something wrong with your idea. "

"What's wrong?" Tantai Lianhua's voice deepened, "I remember that Lord Wu was in the court earlier and strongly recommended me to raise the agricultural tax. What? You just want to raise the agricultural tax, I want to raise the commercial tax That’s not possible?”

Tantai Lianhua didn't have a good impression of Wu Zhongming to begin with, and after what happened with Prince Bion, now she can simply use the word "disgust" to describe Wu Zhongming.

Wu Zhongming's scalp was numb and he quickly explained.

Pei Yu sat leisurely on the chair given to him by Tantai Lotus, looking at Wu Zhongming talking nonsense, the mockery on his face almost overflowing.

The parliamentary meeting on amending the tax law came to an end late at night.

(End of this chapter)