Li Chengfeng smiled in satisfaction, and then opened the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion, and said: "Then, please send all the tax payment money to my Prince Zhen's Mansion! I will return it to my father the next day !"

"Okay Eighth Prince! Come, someone, bring me all the money into the Prince Zhen's Mansion!"

As a result, a group of ministers ordered their subordinates to return all the Datang taxes they lost to Li Chengfeng.

At least the eighth prince is still easy to talk to. If the emperor Li Shimin blames him, they can't eat and walk away.

Now that the palace is cracking down on tax evasion, not a single minister dares to take bribes and break the law.

A few days ago, Li Chengfeng successfully judged the case and beheaded the Duke of Yun, Zhang Liang. This incident not only caused a commotion in the entire palace, but also spread among the people.

But in the end, Duke Yun was beheaded, wasn't it because of a word of money?

If Yun Guogong hadn't lost his head and stolen the one hundred thousand disaster relief gold, maybe he wouldn't have lost his head.

"Come, come, put them all in my backyard!"

With his hands on his waist, Li Chengfeng watched groups of people, with their servants, come to pay taxes.

Wei Zheng, on the other hand, used a pen to record their tax payment records.

After these ministers put all the money into the backyard of the Prince Zhen's Mansion, they bid farewell to Li Chengfeng.

During the whole day, some ministers would come to the Zhenwang Mansion intermittently, first to admit their mistakes, and then to make up for all the evaded taxes.

Li Chengfeng is also very talkative, just pay the money.

Without you, I can't escape my eyes.

Originally, there was a servant who evaded 5,000 gold in taxes, but he only paid 500 gold? This was found out by Li Chengfeng, and Dang even asked Wei Zheng to send someone to reward the servant with 100 boards.

From then on, everyone knew that their tax evasion would never escape Li Chengfeng's eyes.

…

Time passed quickly, and it was getting late in the blink of an eye.

Li Chengfeng and Wei Zheng were looking at a pile of golden boxes in the backyard of the Prince Zhen's Mansion.

Li Chengfeng couldn't help but slobbered. If this amount of money was converted into celebrity currency, it would be hundreds of millions at least.

Wei Zheng also stared at him, and said, "Eighth prince, you are really good at doing things. In less than two days, you actually let those ministers personally pay back all the money that was evaded before taxes!"

"Hmph, they are guilty of guilt! And I have their reasons. If they don't take the initiative to send them here, and wait for me to find them one by one, I won't speak well of them!"

"It's considered that they are smart, and they took the initiative to deliver them to their door! It also saves me from looking for them one by one, busying my time, and being hot and tired!"

Li Chengfeng grabbed a handful of gold and weighed it in his hands.

Wei Zheng laughed loudly and said, "Haha, of course! Now, who doesn't know that the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty is a child prodigy in the sky, extremely intelligent, and the number one genius in the world!"

"Okay, okay, stop sycophanting, the counting has been completed! Zheng Guogong, you can go and show my father this account book tonight, and ask him to bring his guards tomorrow, and come to my town to withdraw money. Already!"

"Good eighth prince, the old minister knows what to do!"

Just when Wei Zheng wanted to leave, he suddenly stopped, frowned tightly, and looked at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng asked suspiciously: "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"

"This...Old minister, there is indeed something I want to report!" Wei Zheng replied.

"Say!" Li Chengfeng said.

Wei Zheng said: "This is the eighth prince. In this small bookkeeping book, basically all the ministers who owed taxes have been returned, but there is still one minister who did not come!"

"Another one? Who is it?"

Li Chengfeng frowned. Would a minister dare to pay taxes? Do you still have to go to his house by yourself?

Wei Zheng stroked his beard and said, "Reporting to the Eighth Prince, this minister is none other than the leader of the twenty-four heroes in Lingyan Pavilion, Changsun Wuji! His family has a ranch, three iron mines, Two copper mines and one gold mine, we can be said to be the richest princes and ministers in Tang Dynasty besides the emperor!"

"What? So it's from the eldest grandson's family? Hmm... OK, I got it!"

"Hey, good eighth prince, the old minister will leave first, and hand over this bill to the emperor first!"

"Okay, you go! As for the matter of Changsun Wuji, you tell my father, and I will solve it myself!"

"Well, but the eighth prince, the eldest grandson's family is very powerful in the palace, and they are not easy to mess with. You'd better not offend them!"

Wei Zheng said worriedly.

Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "Hmph, I am the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, am I afraid of his eldest grandson Wuji? It is their fault that he owes taxes. Anyway, my prince will personally go to the eldest grandson's mansion tomorrow!"

"OK then!"

…

After Wei Zheng resigned, he left the Zhenwang Mansion.

Until night fell, Li Shimin came again?

Accompanied by Wang Dequan, the chief eunuch, Li Shimin came to the Zhenwang Mansion.

"The emperor is here!"

Wang Dequan shouted loudly, and Li Chengfeng hurriedly came out from the backyard of Zhenwang Mansion to meet Li Shimin.

"My son, please see my father!"

"Hahaha, don't be polite, Feng'er, you are really my right-hand man!"

Li Shimin laughed heartily, with a doting gesture on his face.

Li Shimin said: "Feng'er, I didn't expect you to solve the problem of the ministers' tax arrears in just two days. I am very pleased!"

"Of course! It's only natural to pay back the debts! And tax evasion is a violation of the laws of the Tang Dynasty. As long as I find their loopholes, who dare not pay back the money?"

"Well, that's right, thank you for your hard work, Feng'er!"

Li Shimin was very satisfied with Li Chengfeng's actions.

Just now ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wei Zheng has already told Li Shimin all about the tax collection.

And he also showed Li Shimin the small bookkeeping book.

After reading it, Li Shimin was shocked.

You don't know if you don't look at it, but if you look at it, it's like money to pick it up!

The tax owed by these court ministers in the past ten years is as high as 300,000 gold?

Is this money enough to dig out a Grand Canal for South-to-North Water Diversion?

Even though Li Shimin knew that their tax evasion was serious, he never thought that Li Chengfeng would be able to recover 300,000 gold.

So at this moment, Li Shimin was very satisfied.

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Shimin and said, "Father, is the money in the treasury not enough?"

"Useful, it is enough! But the national treasury can't be less than one-third of the reserves, so be prepared! What if there is a severe drought this year and floods next year, who can explain this kind of natural disaster that is not man-made?"_