Yang Yanrong thought that the Yumajian was raising horses for the emperor's old man, but he didn't know that it was not the case when he arrived at the yamen of the Yumajian in the west of the city.The Yumajian is in charge of the royal property, such as paddocks, Huangzhuang, pastures, and all the imperial horses in Ouchi.Whether it is big or small, the Huangzhuang alone is spread over dozens of places inside and outside the capital, and the paddocks and pastures are even more astonishingly large. Don't even think about turning around in half a month.

Looking at the piles of various internal account books inside, Yang Yanrong suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket. Grandma's was overshadowed by that old and immortal Zhao Guangyi.

"Master Yang, these are all kinds of wheat and beans produced in Huangzhuang last year, totaling 260 shi, including [-] shi of wheat, and soybeans..." Yuma Jian Dianshi was in Yang Yanrong's ear Yang Yanrong didn't listen to a word of what was said in the past.

"Stop, I said old man, can't you let my lord relax for a while? It's been almost two hours since I came here, and I haven't even had a sip of my saliva. Go, make me a pot of vegetables for my lord! "Yang Yanrong really wanted to drive out the "old man" who was over thirty years old but looked like sixty, but after thinking about it, he didn't know anything about the business here. Liu Bao, who has a history of ten years, is afraid that he may not even be able to find the racecourse.

This canonist named Liu Bao finally realized that it's over, but he didn't expect to patronize and tell the story, Mr. Yang is new here, so I just said so much, isn't that courting death?He was so scared that cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, wait a moment, the villain will go and make tea for you."

Although it is called Yumajian, the facilities here are really crude. There are a few blue bricks under the table with missing legs. Fortunately, the chair is strong enough, otherwise Yang Yanrong would not dare to sit down. Of course, if the chairs made of stone are not strong, there are not many strong chairs in the world.

When Liu Bao prepared the dishes, he smiled and flattered: "Master Yang, this is the tea produced in our Dongzhuang, you come and taste it."

"Well, this tea is not bad. I said Liu Bao, where did the previous Sima of the Yuma Supervisor go? Why didn't anyone come out to talk to me, my lord!" Yang Yanrong put his legs on the desk and drank tea , said slowly: "Isn't this too irresponsible? My lord, I am a new official, and I didn't come to greet him. It's too much. Don't you think of me, Yang?"

Liu Bao made a beheading motion, and then said: "They are all dead."

Um?There is a problem!Yang Yanrong sat up straight at once, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Are they all dead?"

Liu Bao smiled wryly and said: "My lord Yang doesn't know something. Since I came to the Yumajian ten years ago, there have been 25 Sima in the Yumajian. All of them were hacked by the officials because of corruption. headed off."

Yang Yanrong was taken aback. If he had killed 25 Sima in the past ten years, wouldn't that mean he would have to kill one in half a year?My dear, isn't this putting Lao Tzu on fire?

There is a problem, there must be a problem!If the one in front of you beheaded, no matter how courageous you are in the back, you won’t dare to continue to covet. Everyone knows that these things are owned by the emperor. Isn’t coveting the emperor’s things courting death?Could it be that they are all poor and crazy?Or are they all out of their minds?

Yang Yanrong coughed lightly, and said, "Tell me clearly, how and how much are they greedy?"

Liu Bao looked at Zhao Hu who was following Yang Yanrong, he hesitated to speak.

"He's my brother, don't worry and say it boldly!" Yang Yanrong waved his hand, grandma, it seems that there is something wrong with being so cautious.

Now that Mr. Yang has said so, why should I worry?Anyway, I wasn't the one who beheaded, Liu Bao said: "Master Yang doesn't know something. In fact, how dare the 25th Sima be greedy for ink? Isn't it all caused by those relatives of the emperor? Usually this is to borrow a few hundred shimi , the one who came to borrow a thousand stones of grain, and the long-term losses will be counted on the Sima's head? But how dare the ninth-rank Sima say nothing? They always bring a large group of people when they come here What about the bodyguards. After this, the government will send people to check the account every six months, wouldn’t it be a loss? If you still can’t make it, you’ll be beheaded like this.”

Yang Yanrong nodded. It turned out that this was the matter. No wonder, it was really difficult to deal with a ninth-rank Sima who had no power or influence.You can't beat them, you can't beat them, you can't even scold them, and you can't even see the emperor. Song Law clearly stated that officials who are not of the sixth rank or above are not allowed to enter the Golden Palace.Then he asked: "Will those royal relatives come to borrow things and write IOUs?"

"IOU?" Liu Bao sneered coldly: "This Huangzhuang is their property to put it bluntly. Do you still need an IOU to get things in your home? Master Yang, just listen to my little advice and don't be this Sima anymore." , in case half a year passes, the head will fall to the ground."

Yang Yanrong looked at Liu Bao strangely, and asked, "Liu Bao, why do you say that?"

Liu Bao clasped his fists and said, "Master Yang, I heard that you are the eighth son of Mr. Yang, so I kindly remind you. His father is the pillar of the country, and I don't want him to be a white-haired man to a black-haired man." .”

Can't tell, this guy has a good conscience!Yang Yanrong nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "Liu Bao, don't worry, those royal relatives want to take things from me, but it's not that easy. By the way, when did the last Sima die?"

"The day before yesterday!" Liu Bao said: "The day before yesterday, the government sent someone to check the account, and it was chopped off in the afternoon."

the day before yesterday?Yang Yanrong was overjoyed. Doesn't that mean that the accounts of two days ago have been checked, and even if there is any deficit in these two days, it will not be much. I'll make an example, grandma, I still don't believe it, what kind of a person dares to snatch something from me.

Liu Bao was obviously not as confident as he was, and said: "Master Yang, the total deficit of the Yumajian in the past ten years has been 850 million guan, and the gap of 80 guan will gradually widen every year. Master Yang, even those royal relatives If you don’t come to borrow it, if you let them buy it, you will still have to keep losing money.”

Yang Yanrong was taken aback and said, "What's going on? Don't they pay?"

Liu Baodao: "Not only did they not pay, but they also bought them at a price that was [-]% lower than the market price. These things are on the books. It is said that these royal relatives bought the imperial grain and then sold it on the market. Went there to earn the difference in price, which led to a growing deficit in the Yumajian, and more and more royal relatives came here to borrow things or buy them at low prices."

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