C48 Leftover Female Tax

"Let me go, let me go!"

On the way to the Ten Thousand Flowers House, Song Mo and Shen Wang saw a few soldiers holding onto a woman, dragging her along.

Behind him, an old man knelt and kowtowed, "Sir, please let my girl go, I beg you, Sir!"

"What's going on?" Song Mo shifted his gaze to Shen Cong's body.

Shen Wang looked in front of him and sighed, "He shouldn't be able to pay taxes