Since ancient times, the county order has been broken, and the door has been destroyed.

In Ruoshui's view, Lord Lu, as a fourth-grade official, makes money in a dignified and upright manner, does not hurt people's lives, and has a great conscience, just like the sun and moon in the rivers and seas!

As he was talking, Sun Hei came to report: "My lord, the Liu family, the Cao family, and the Han family have sent a message of worship and want to feast on Lord Lu." The time and place are up to the adults. ”

"Hmph! It is worthy of a thousand-year-old family, and the sense of smell is keen, and when it perceives the huge benefits, it flocks to it. ”

Lu Qian snorted coldly, revealing a look that was really like this.

He originally wanted to eat these big dogs of the family, but he didn't expect them to come so quickly...... Well?

Suddenly, Lu Qian's expression froze, and his brows furrowed.

"My lord, what's wrong?"

Ruoshui saw Lu Qian's strange expression, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Lu Gan's expression was cold, and he muttered, "I seem to have made it self-defeating......"

As soon as these words came out, Ruoshui and Sun Hei were stunned.

Lu Gan sank his face, did not explain, waved his hand and said: "You guys retreat first, let me think about it, as for the three major families, just say that the official will reply to them tomorrow." ”

"Yes!"

Although Ruoshui and Sun Hei had doubts, they still arched their hands and bowed down to leave here.

Lu Qian looked at the cold and dark night outside the hall, the wind and snow whirring, and his brows were tightly locked.

The entire county town, 360 lines, are inextricably linked to the family.

As soon as that guide came out, the money was earned, but in the end, the family ate the big head. Invisibly, the guide became a tool for the Maison to make money.

"It's really self-defeating! This time it's really a fan of the authorities!"

Lu Qian squinted slightly, and spit out a sentence faintly.

The big picture has been decided, and this thing is a bit difficult to do!

After pondering for a long time, Lu Gan still frowned, and subconsciously wanted to go to the old man and Zuo Xi to discuss, but when he turned his head and thought about it, they were also in the bureau, and they had to find an outsider, a wise man who was a bystander, and asked for advice.

After thinking about it, a figure came to mind.

Lu Qian no longer hesitated, first went to the kitchen to inquire, and then took a jar of wine and a food box, and went straight to the warehouse.

Before he could knock on the door, a leisurely voice came: "Lord Lu, please come in." ”

Then, with a bang, the door to the warehouse opened.

Lu Qian nodded slightly, walked as fast as an arrow, and went straight into the account room in the depths of the warehouse.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old scholar sitting quietly reading a book with a thin body and white hair scattered over his shoulders.

On his left, there was a stack of books piled up, and on his right, a copper lamp was lit, bursting out a spark.

"Senior, I brought you fried rice that you like to eat, as well as peach blossom drunk. ”

Lu Qian took a step forward and gently put the food box and wine jar on the table.

Inadvertently, he saw the cover of the pile of books, and froze for a moment, it was actually a lot of serials published by Ruoshui Book Company.

The top one is "The Story of Stones".

"Lord Lu has a heart, the old man is just a storehouse now, Lord Lu doesn't have to be polite. ”

The old scholar raised his head, his expression was calm, and he said leisurely.

The strange thing is that the book is full of wrinkled faces, and only the whites of the eyes are left, and there are no pupils and eyeballs, which is a little oozing.

Lu Qian was not afraid, his expression was still calm, with a slight hint of respect: "The juniors are going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this time, I asked the seniors to give me some guidance, so naturally I should be polite." ”

After that, take out the fried rice from the food box, and fill the jade cup and wine cup one by one.

"You're welcome. ”

The old scholar smelled the rice, nodded slightly, put the book he was looking at halfway, and ate it directly.

He eats slowly, leisurely, one bite at a time, as if enjoying this plate of delicious fried rice.

Lu Qian found a chair and sat opposite the old scholar, and drank wine slowly, quietly waiting for the old man to finish eating.

Suddenly, the old man looked up and asked, "What's added to this meal, why does the old man feel like he wants to cry when he eats?" ”

"It's Mingyun Grass. ”

Lu Qian chuckled and said, "The Mingyun Grass of Xuanhuang Mountain of Xuanhuang Sect. When the chef of the Eight Drunken Mansion learned of your identity, he made it for you. ”

Hearing this, Shu Lao Waner smiled: "I see, he is also a person with a heart, but unfortunately, if he wasn't too obsessed with cooking, he would have broken through the realm of the law and the outside world." ”

After speaking, he finished eating the rest of the fried rice, picked up the jade cup, and drank it all with a sip of his head, with an extremely emotional expression.

After a long time, the old scholar sighed: "The peach blossom drunk also added Mingyun grass, which is indeed a reminder of many old and decrepit pasts." It's a pity that things are not people, and the people who accompanied the drunk on Xuanhuang Mountain back then are no longer there. ”

When Lu Qian heard this, he felt a trace of sadness in his words, and he was gloomy.

In the air, a kind of loneliness that has been brewing for a hundred years pervades, which makes people feel a little sad.

But soon, the old scholar put down the jade cup, looked upright, and said leisurely: "The old man is just a storehousekeeper, but he has also lived some days and read some books. Lord Lu, please speak. ”

Lu Qian arched his hand and went straight to the topic: "The younger generation got a guidebook, thinking about making some money, but suddenly found that it seemed to be making a wedding dress for the family. Now you can't advance and advance, you can't retreat and retreat, it's self-defeating, and I ask my seniors for advice!"

After that, he poured wine for the old man again.

The old scholar turned the jade cup, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Does Lord Lu know that the older the youth, how many years has the great you?"

"Da Yue, the former dynasty, 1,600 years. Great secluded, 800 years. ”

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows and replied solemnly.

The old scholar asked again: "If the sect master does not become a martial saint and does not rebel, how many years does Lord Lu think Da You can live?"

The sect master here obviously refers to the sect master of the Xuanhuang sect, the current emperor, Zhao Xuanji.

"A thousand years?"

Lu Qian thought for a while and guessed a number.

"No, it's still eight hundred years. The old scholar shook his head.

Lu Gan's face suddenly showed doubt.

At the end of the Great You, although the court was in a state of erosion, there was a Shenlin Army and the four great protectors suppressing it, and the Xuanhuang Sect was not a martial saint, and it should be able to mix for two hundred years.

How is it still 800 years?

At this time, the scholar squinted his eyes slightly, and his voice sank: "Eight hundred years ago, at the end of the Great Yue Period, there were two major disasters. One is Daluo Temple. At that time, there were millions of monks in Daluo Temple, and between the states and counties, the temples and ancient temples were continuous into mountains, like a Buddhist country. In order to destroy the Daluo Temple, the lord of Daiechigo broke his muscles and bones, but in the end he failed to succeed, and both were defeated. This battle also fattened the second major hidden danger. ”

"The Maison?"

Lu Qian blurted out.

The old scholar nodded: "Yes." The family attached itself to Da Yue, attacked Da Luo Temple, and plundered a lot of treasures, martial arts, and land. At this point, the Daluo Temple weakened, the family rose, and since then it has been lying on the body of the Dayue Dynasty and began to suck blood, until the death of Dayue. Dayue perished, Da Youguo was established, and the family continued to suck blood, and finally took shape. Because of this, Da You can only live for 800 years, and if the Xuanhuang Sect does not rebel, the family will also rebel. ”

Lu Qian's expression was grim, and he completely understood the joints.

If a dynasty is compared to a person, each family is a leech everywhere on a person's body.

At first, the leeche is small, does not suck much blood, and the person can continue to grow taller and grow, but when the leech grows up completely, change to a baby and continue to suck blood wildly, and the baby will die of nutritional exhaustion before it grows up.

Because the size of a dynasty is there, the land and population are so large, and the nutrients provided are so much, all of which are sucked away by the family, and the dynasty will naturally die ahead of schedule.

However, the strong man of the family is always strong and still standing.

This is the family of iron and the dynasty of flowing water.

"Lord Lu, the guide you came up with was originally good, but it also allowed resources to be concentrated more quickly, and they were seized and plundered by the family. Soon, your method spread, and the families of all states will do the same and plunder the silver of the seventy-two states of Daxuan. The family gets the silver, but it will not spit it out, and the treasury of the Great Gen will become increasingly empty. If there was no suppression by the Martial Saint of the Sect Master, Da Xuan would probably only have three or five hundred years of life. ”

At this time, Shu Lao took a drink and said indifferently.

Lu Qian continued to pour wine for the scholar, showing a hint of shame on his face: "It's the juniors who are reckless!"

The old scholar shook his head and smiled: "You are only nineteen years old, and it is normal for you to make mistakes for the first time as a fourth-grade official." Except for the gods, no one can not make mistakes. ”

Lu Qian nodded.

He used to manage more than 10,000 pigs at most, but now he is the chief catcher of the fourth grade, and he is in charge of more than 30 million people in 28 counties in one county, so it is inevitable that he will not think it through.

"So senior, what should I do now?"

Lu Qian bowed his hand slightly, humbly asking for advice.

"The five great families in Qingzhou, all of them have stood for thousands of years, and they have long been intertwined, and you can't fight them alone. ”

The old scholar put down his wine glass and spit out a sentence leisurely: "So...... If you can't beat it, just join in. ”

Well?

When Lu Qian heard this, he tilted his head and was stunned on the spot.

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