Han Tongqing just doesn't want to be an official and doesn't want trouble, it doesn't mean that he has no brains.

Han Yuan said: "Han An, his nephew, is just a little book, and he is still far away." ”

"That's right, there is no one around Brother Jiang'er. After all, Ying and Cai are women, no matter how loyal they are, it is useless, and Han Hei's vision is not enough. ”

Han Yuan said, "Not necessarily, someone is available?" ”

"Who?"

"Do you want to stop gambling a game, I'll write a name, and we'll open the verification when the time comes?"

Han Tongqing didn't answer, while listening to the screams from the backyard, he thought, and after a while, Han Tongqing said, "I guessed." ”

"Did you really guess?"

"Chen Yizhi."

Han Yuan nodded: "That's right, it's him." ”

Han Tongqing said again: "But although he can use it, he can use it to a limited extent. Unless Father Ji lends someone to Brother Jiang'er, in a short period of time, there is really no suitable person. ”

"The lord doesn't care about it, the affairs of the court and the central government seem to have calmed down recently, and as soon as the incident of Zhen'an Houfu comes out, doesn't it mean that the darkness is becoming more and more intense."

"I want to think about it." Han Tongqing turned around and walked back.

Han Yuan asked, "Why don't you tell the lord." ”

Han Tongqing waved his hand and did not answer this question.

In the distance, Han Tongqing rushed over with a long entourage, and Han Yuan stretched out his hand to stop: "What are you panicking about?" ”

"Bao Yuan, yes, yes......"

After hearing this, Han Yuan turned around and shouted at Han Tongqing: "Brother Tongqing, you have a concubine who is being punished." ”

Han Tongqing still didn't look back, and shouted: "Let's fight to death." As he spoke, he continued to stride towards his study, without slowing down or stopping.

On the Qiantang River, the Hanfu big ship.

Han Jiang leaned on the cushion, and there was a charcoal brazier in front of him, although the temperature in the cabin was not high, it was not cold.

Han Si entered, knelt on the cushion at the bottom, and a maidservant girl put a bowl of light rice wine in front of Han Si and stepped back, Han Jiang didn't speak, holding a book of Analects in his hand and reading.

Han Si sat for a full column of incense before he spoke: "Shaojun, the little one doesn't understand. ”

"Don't understand what?"

"There is no Song law to follow, no family rules to follow, and no precedent to check for this conviction."

Han Jiang put down the analects in his hand: "But, they obey, right." Whether it is the steward of Shen, the grandmother of Rong, or the servants and maids in the courtyard, they obey. Right? ”

"Yes, so the little one doesn't understand."

"Han Si, I know a little bit about Song Law, with my understanding of Song Law, I will summarize three points about today's events. The first point is that Song Law pays attention to the correct system, the second point is that private property is prepared in detail, and the third point is that Song has no cheap nationality, so everyone is protected by Song Law. ”

Han Jiang got up and took a cushion and sat cross-legged in front of Han Si: "Han Si, you are my long-term follower, you should be better than me, not an echo worm." In the Song Dynasty, there are detailed rules for the protection of private property, financial rights, creditor's rights, gifts, inheritance, and even digging out treasures, so I will ask you a word. ”

"Young gentleman, excuse me."

"You have eight hundred and sixty yuan a month, and you have no money for three years, and after three years you have thousands of dollars worth of gold and silver, and you can explain to me where your money comes from. You can make it up, but can you make it round? Who said that Song Law has no support, you can recite the provisions on plagiarism in Song Law. ”

Han Si has really read the book, and he can immediately memorize it: "Anyone who removes, dominates, or hides all other people's property without permission is a thief." ”

Han Jiang said: "Last year's big account, there was a shortage of more than 500,000 catties or more than 600,000 catties of grain alone, this is the property owned by the Han Mansion, who got it?" Catch the thief and see the stolen goods, and catch the traitor to see the double. My stomach is bulging, do I still need to see a pair? ”

Han Simeng raised his head: "Shaojun, this is not in line with Song Law." ”

Sophistry is also one of the applications of the law. Whether it is in line with the Song law or not, it depends on whether people are convinced or not. The judge in the case hall was convinced, the onlookers were convinced, a few people went to familiarize themselves with the Song law, the judge wanted public trust, and the onlookers wanted a result that they could accept in righteousness and reason. ”

Han Si: "Shaojun, I don't accept it." ”

Han Jiang didn't mind Han Si's reaction: "It's okay, if you don't accept it, you can debate with me again, or wait for the result to debate." ”

Han Si gritted his teeth: "Shaojun, Shilin has a lot of complaints about the Han Mansion, I want to be a Qing official." ”

Han Jiang stood up and was very serious: "Han Si, I will send you a word." Corrupt officials and clean officials should be even more traitorous. If you don't understand, you will slowly understand, and if you can't understand it, you will not be able to be an official in your life. ”

Han Si bowed, got up and prepared to retreat, took two steps and stopped: "Shaojun, I was just thinking about today's affairs, and I forgot to hand over a letter to Shaojun." After Han Si handed the letter to Han Si, he bowed again and retired.

The letter was written by Han An.

The content is that Zhai Jian came with two big shots, wanting to find the Han Mansion to reconcile the matter and so on.

After reading it, Han Jiang took the letter into his arms, went back to the cushion and leaned against it, and continued to pick up the Analects.

Analects?

No, it's just a cover of the Analects, which is a blank white book, and Han Jiang wrote some of the information he sorted out in it.

There is a bit of a headache.

If possible, Han Jiang really wants to tell the person who is manipulating everything behind his back, I just want to live, you don't touch me, I don't move you.

But obviously, this is not possible.

Han Jiang added three words to the page of the Analects on making silver: "The one who gets the silver."

Whoever gets the money is not necessarily the mastermind behind the scenes, but at least it is the one who is very close to the mastermind.

Closing the Analects, Han Jiang closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while, there was still a game in the evening.

Han Jiang knew in his heart that he had killed one by almost unreasonable means, but there were more, saying that he didn't need Han Tong's retired old stewards, in fact, they had to do it.

So, there will be a confrontation in the evening, how should you cut in?

Han Jiang wants to rest and recuperate for the evening.

As Han Si predicted, when it was dark, Han Jiang's boat returned to Fuchun Villa again, and after the boat stopped, Han Jiang said: "I want to wash and change clothes first, if a few old stewards haven't eaten, eat together, if they have eaten, wait for me to eat a little and drink tea together in the evening." ”

"Yes." Han Si bowed and got off the boat to arrange first.

Han Jiang is not hungry, and he has been in the cabin, so he doesn't need to change his clothes.

Han Jiang just wanted Han Si to go to see Han Tong first.

In the villa, Han Si sat at the head of Han Tong, and the people in the room were all people who had been gold medal stewards in the Han Mansion, if these people were loyal to the Han Mansion, Han Jiang didn't want to guess, but they could serve in the Han Mansion for several generations, and Han Jiang believed that they had regarded themselves as a member of the Han Mansion.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, but the water can't be mixed so that even the aquatic plants don't grow.