Collecting money for the War General Mansion?
Qin Yi and Liang Qingqing exchanged a glance.
"You're talking nonsense. The War General Mansion only collects national taxes at the beginning of each year, why would they collect it now?" Liang Qingqing said.
The young man sneered, "You know nothing. The beginning of the year is for national taxes, we collect the city tax, which is paid monthly. This is an order from the Flying Dragon Warlord, and you dare to interfere, you better think about the consequences."
Liang Qingqing was stunned, could this be an order from her grandfather?
Qin Yi's eyes turned colder. He had thought that Liang Feilong, who indulged his granddaughter, wasn't a bad person. He didn't expect to be wrong, with such harsh and miscellaneous taxes. Liang Feilong was just like the Three Kings of the Tianyue Empire, driving the people to ruin.
Just then, a patrol team passed by.
