Chapter 122: The Xu Family Reorganization 2

"I promise you."

Seeing his father's expression of giving up, Xu Shibai said softly:

"I'll kill Steward Xu and bring him here."

Xu Shiyang smiled slightly, let go of him, walked to the middle of the hall, and said with satisfaction:

"Uncle gave him the surname Xu, then in this ancestral hall, execute him in front of the ancestors of the Xu family."

"Fifth brother, lend your knife to the second brother. Father, let's go out first. ”

Xu Shibai has been disarmed, and he can only borrow someone else's knife to kill people.

Xu Shiliu didn't say anything, took off the sword seized from his waist and handed it to Xu Shibai, and then went out behind Xu Muhe.

Xu Shiyang walked at the end of the three people, and when he arrived at the door, he turned around and said: "Move faster, there are still many things to do, and there is not much time." ”

Xu Shisong looked at his decadent father and his younger brother with a blank expression with a complicated expression, and finally didn't say anything, sighed deeply, and turned around to leave the ancestral hall.

When he walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he saw two militiamen from the fifteenth tun dragging the Xu steward who was tied up by the five flowers but was still writhing and struggling into the ancestral hall like dragging dead pigs.

The two militias also quickly withdrew, and only Xu Mujiang, Xu Shibai, and Steward Xu were left in the ancestral hall.

After a long time—about two quarters of an hour—there was a scream of exhaustion from the ancestral hall.

Then, Xu Shibai walked to the door of the ancestral hall with the head of Steward Xu, he casually threw the head and the blood-stained sword to the ground, and looked at Xu Shiyang silently.

"Well done, second brother, you got rid of a big spy for our Xu family." Xu Shiyang said with a smile: "Please go and rest, when the third uncle comes, our family will have an internal meeting." ”

"Don't forget your promise." Xu Shibai was still staring at Xu Shiyang.

"I can't forget, and also, please take care of your uncle during this time."

Xu Mujiang has always had a good relationship with Steward Xu, he watched his son kill Steward Xu, and he had just stepped down from the position of head of the family, so his heart must be very unbalanced.

So he had to let Xu Shibai look at him, with Xu Shibai in front of him, if Xu Mujiang still wanted to do something, he had to think twice.

After all, he has to think about the future of Xu Shibai and Xu Shizhen's two sons.

When Xu Mujiang left the ancestral hall, he turned back three times in one step, his eyes full of reluctance.

From now on, he is no longer the master of this place, and the head of the Xu family will complete the handover today, and his political career will be completely over.

Xu Muhe walked up and wanted to say a few more words to him, but Xu Mujiang ignored it, according to Xu Shiyang's insistence, he should pack up within two days and go to settle in Dinglin Temple in Fulai Mountain.

After Xu Mujiang left, Xu Muhe also felt a little desolate.

After all, it was his brother, and the two brothers were admitted to the Jinshi together, which was a good story in the entire Qi Province.

When the Great Zhou Dynasty moved south, it was also the two of them who discussed staying in their hometown in Qi Province, integrating family forces, and organizing tenants to build dock forts, which led to the current situation of the Xu family.

Also, it was true that both of them agreed at the beginning, and they would ...... when Dajin came.

"Father, it's not over yet."

Xu Shiyang stood behind Xu Muhe and said softly:

"According to the conditions you promised the child, that Tartar Meng'an will be publicly executed by your own hands."

In this way, the new Xu family, up and down, is completely out of touch with the Tartars.

That's right, before Xu Muhe personally stained the blood of the Tartars, Xu Shiyang didn't even trust him.

In essence, Xu Mujiang and Xu Muhe are two people with the same political spectrum, if it weren't for Xu Shiyang's too young and not very qualified, he would have to find a master of the Mu Zi generation to come forward to maintain the card, and he would like his father to go to Dinglin Temple together.

"Forget it, you can't be too ugly to eat, anyway, after this time, the Xu family is already in my bag." ’

Xu Shiyang sighed with emotion, took out the waist knife seized from his waist, and handed it to his father: "Father, please hurry." ”

"You children, you've all grown up."

Xu Muhe looked at the three sons and nephews of Xu Shiyang, Xu Shiliu, and Xu Shisong, who had a resolute face, and said with emotion:

"We do get old. Okay, for your father to help you support you for a few more years, and what will become of the Xu family after that depends on you! ”

The fifth day of November in the 11th year of Jianxing

Xu Muhe, the new head of the Xu family, personally executed the Jurchen Meng'an lord Hai Linbao on the grain field in front of the Yitun ancestral hall, and used his head to worship the ancestors of the Xu family.

Subsequently, the head of the Xu family personally wrote a short song on the wall of the Xu family ancestral hall:

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and the dust and earth are fame, fortune, and fortune. Looking at Shenzhou, the people are bitter, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren.

Look at the world, as much as you want, and make up for the defects of heaven. Good boy, don't be a parent, just for the common people, not for the lord.

Holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, he killed Hu Er before stopping. I am a dignified man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow.

The strong man drank the wine in the bowl and did not look back on the journey of a thousand miles. The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly.

The full text is Xu Shiyang's word-for-word plagiarism from another time and space, the military song of the Red Turban Army uprising at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, placed here, it seems to be just right.

It's just that Xu Shiyang doesn't plan to stay in the world with literary talent, so he gave the copyright of this plagiarized work to his father, in this way, if he can succeed in the future, Xu Muhe should also be famous in history, right?

Presumably, as a literati, he should be able to be satisfied.

……

The seventh day of November in the 11th year of Jianxing

Xu Muhai arrived at the first tun, and then the Xu family held an internal dock master meeting.

According to Xu Shiyang's original idea, the original eighteen dock forts of the Xu family (fifteen tun has always been counted as one) were reorganized into six new dock forts, each of which was equivalent to the strength of the previous 2 to 3 dock forts, and the strongest Xu Shiyang even had a population equivalent to the previous 5 dock forts!

The owners of the six dock forts are: 1 Tun Xu Muhe, 2 Tun Xu Shisong, 3 Tun Luan Tingyu, 4 Tun Sun Li, 5 Tun Xu Shiyang and 6 Tun Xu Muhai, the original dock fort owners who are not on the list will all be dismissed.

As for what they are going to do, we will make another arrangement in the future.

Xu Muhai did not oppose this resolution, one reason was that he was not very interested in the struggle for power and profit within the family, and the other reason was that he himself knew that with the little power in his hands, it was useless to oppose it.

So, the third master of the Xu family happily agreed to go to Fulai Mountain to take up his post, and at the same time he proposed that he should no longer sit on an equal footing with the head of the family, and this request was approved by Xu Muhe.

At this point, the three-legged situation of the Xu family completely collapsed, and the originally powerful concubine faction and brother-in-law faction also collapsed.

The second room of the original Xu family held the overall power of the Xu family, and since Xu Shisong and Xu Shiyang were both sons-in-law, the sister-in-law faction could be regarded as having achieved a comprehensive victory in this boring "palace fight".