Chapter Ninety-Seven: Don't Quarrel When You Meet?

After Lao Wang put all the dishes on it, Xiao Qing ran over from the outside.

"What is Lao Wang eating today, it can't be stir-fried again."

Before the man appeared in the doorway, the sound had already spread throughout the hall.

When she came in, she found that no one spoke, but they all looked at her, and found that something was wrong, and after looking around, she saw Zhang Yuan from the innermost.

Tears dripped from his eyes, as if there was a thread in the middle.

"Childe."

Zhang Yuan smiled, regardless of Zhuo Wenjun's expression next to him, and opened his arms to Xiao Qing.

"Come on."

Xiao Qing slipped into Zhang Yuan's arms in a flash, and her tears directly wet Zhang Yuan's chest. Zhang Yuan looked at the little girl in his arms who was up to his shoulders, gently stroked her back, and said softly.

"Okay, okay, let's sit down and eat first, and cry and cry."

After several pats, Xiao Qingcai reluctantly left from Zhang Yuan's arms, sat to the side and saw that Zhuo Wenjun's face was not very good-looking, so he quickly lowered his head to avoid Zhuo Wenjun's eyes.

"Okay, it seems that you have a pretty good relationship with the master and servant."

Zhang Yuan was also a little stunned when he met Zhuo Wenjun, touched his nose and said indignantly.

"It's brother and sister, I've always treated Xiaoqing as my sister."

Zhuo Wenjun didn't bother to entangle with Zhang Yuan on this issue, and shouted with a snap.

"Eat them all, don't look at them."

looked at the men, women and children in the hall, and I didn't know how they were abused like this by Zhuo Wenjun this year. When Lao Zhao saw Zhang Yuan before, his mouth could keep talking, but now he has no words.

Xiong Da Xiong Er's original jumping temperament now seems to be a lot quieter.

This woman can't treat Xiong Da and them like she did when she was in Zhuo Mansion before, Zhang Yuan felt that it was necessary to find Lao Zhao Xiong Da and them to ask them later.

Even if it was a welcome banquet for Zhang Yuan, it seemed that the meal was only sumptuous, there was no drink, and no one spoke.

Well, not talking during meals is a rule that Zhang Yuan set before.

As long as you don't talk or get distracted during the meal, the speed is still quite fast, and Zhang Yuan's welcome banquet is completed in such a sloppy manner.

Originally, I wanted to announce that everyone was going to move with me to Shanglin Yuan, but after they finished eating, they all left after seeing Zhuo Wenjun, even Xiaoqing.

"Are you using your Zhuo Mansion to deal with Xiaoqing and them?"

As soon as the person left, Zhang Yuan patted the table and stood up and shouted at Zhuo Wenjun.

"Why are you shouting so loudly, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven in Yanglingyi, the chance of going out and hitting the nobles is greater than that of the sun, if they are still like when they were in Chengdu, do you think these people can still live?"

Zhang Yuan didn't know where Zhuo Wenjun got such a big grievance, and the roar was louder than himself.

But if you think about it carefully, you have to hook yourself when you run to Chang'an, not to mention Lao Zhao and them, there is always nothing wrong with being a man with his tail between his legs.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that he had thought wrong, what he wanted was obviously a happy scene after he came back, not such a lukewarm performance now.

"Even if you're right, now that I'm back, I'm going to protect them, they're my family, not servants.

It was originally a happy thing, but they didn't even dare to say anything, there is nothing wrong with being honest outside, and when they return home, they still look like this, isn't it a walking corpse. ”

Zhuo Wenjun didn't laugh angrily, took his finger and tapped Zhang Yuan's chest, and said coquettishly.

"Yo, Xiao Lang is here to make a name for himself in the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, his tone is so big, there are dozens of Hou Mansions in this Yangling Yi, what does Xiao Lang want to bless them?"

The five doctors' seals and the documents given by Liu Che were still in his arms, and Zhang Yuan took them out and slapped them directly on the table.

"There are too many nobles here, so go to a place where there are no nobles."

In Linqiong and Chengdu, most of the military lords who have fiefdoms at home are five doctors, which are higher than the civil lords, but not enough to be rewarded in the rich places of Guanzhong and Hanzhong, so Zhuo Wenjun is not curious about this seal at all, she is only curious about the content of the document.

"On the outskirts of Lantian County, in the middle of Shanglin Garden?"

From the founding of the Han Dynasty to the present, it is estimated that Zhang Yuan is the only one who can be awarded the title in the land of internal history, no wonder Zhuo Wenjun is turning this document left and right, and has been looking for any errors in the seal on it.

Zhang Yuan rarely saw this kind of expression from Zhuo Wenjun, he had never seen a woman in the world.

"Don't look at it, this is the seal that was personally stamped today, since yesterday, in addition to the royal family being able to enter, there is one more family in Shanglin Yuan, that is my Zhang family, now you are still worried about those Hou Mansion nobles, and then worry about how not to provoke their Liu family."

The land on the outskirts of Lantian County was originally farmland, although there were some prey around, but there were fewer famous mountains and rivers and those jungles, and hunting would lose some of its nature, although Zhang Yuan said so, it is estimated that Liu Che would never go there to hunt in his life.

"It seems that Xiao Lang is really not in vain in Chang'an City, this time he is going to take us to the feudal town in Shanglin Yuan?"

Zhang Yuan and Zhuo Wenjun are very proud now, the two of them have one thing in common, that is, they naturally hate to be controlled by powerful people, because they are unwilling to be married to Sima Xiangru by their father, Zhuo Wenjun has escaped from home for many years, and this year he even has to carry the jobs of dozens of people in a large family, maybe as long as she goes to Zhuo's shop in Yanglingyi, these problems can disappear, but he didn't.

The same is true for Zhang Yuan, this time in the Xuanshu Palace, for the sake of these 3,000 acres of land, he almost lost his life several times, and if he changed a person, he was afraid that he would have succumbed directly.

"Your Majesty asked me to farm, that is, to plant beets and watermelons, you can't let me plant alone, I planted 3,000 acres of land until death, and Your Majesty can't see the scene of watermelons everywhere in Chang'an City."

In Dahan, the safest occupation is farming, I have never heard of a farmer who would be killed by the emperor because of the more grain produced by the farm, and it was not easy to become a prime minister when he became an official, maybe he would burp at some point, and the same is true for soldiers, and the sword on the battlefield does not matter what your identity is.

"Then I will close the shops in the city tomorrow, and then transfer all the household registrations of these people to your name, and all of them will be set as tenant farmers, just me?"

Zhang Yuan knew Zhuo Wenjun's difficulties, as the eldest daughter of Zhuo Wangsun, she was engaged as a businessman since she was born.

"Let's talk about it later, there will always be a solution."

Zhuo Wenjun glanced at Zhang Yuan and wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth.

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