Chapter 22: Relatives

"Woooooooooo......oo Little Uncle ......" a small body threw himself into Zhang Yue's arms: "Little Uncle ......"

"Rou Niang is ......" Zhang Yue hugged Zhao Rouniang's body and comforted her: "Uncle Xiao is back, no one can bully Rou Niang in the future!" ”

"Hmm!" The little girl sobbed and nodded.

Zhang Yue turned his head and looked at the poisonous woman, but found that the other party was already like a chicken in soup, and he walked away in a hurry, even dragging his skirt on the ground, and he didn't realize it.

This surprised Zhang Yue, and then he took a deep look, the coachman who looked ordinary and smiled with a smile on his face, smiled at the other party, it was obvious that this person was not just a coachman.

It's right to think about it.

This person was the person who was personally ordered by the student Lu Wen to send him.

How could it not be a little bit of a source?

However, this kind of thing doesn't have to be broken.

The other party reciprocated with a humble smile, then bowed down slightly, and said softly: "Childe, this woman is guilty of you?" ”

His voice was not loud, but it made Deng Wangshi hear it clearly, and he suddenly lost his soul and ran for his life, but before he ran a few steps, he tripped over his skirt and fell into the vegetable field by the roadside.

But she didn't even dare to groan, and crawled up, and hurried away with the help of several servants.

Zhang Yue looked at the other party's ugliness, waved his hand, and said, "It's just a child's nonsense, don't dare to bother Ming Gong......"

The other party was not surprised to hear this, smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "The villain is just a humble body, and he doesn't dare to be the honorific title of the son!" But in fact, there is also a vague pride in the attitude.

At this time, the servants in Tsing Yi had already moved the rolls of bamboo slips from the carriage.

"Childe, on the order of the young master of my family, the villain brought a total of thirty-two sets of books of various colors to the child...... "The coachman reported: "Among them, the full set of the Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor, totaling twenty-one volumes......"

"In addition, there are three sets of "Spring and Autumn Dew", five sets of "Analects", three sets of "Book of Songs", six sets of "Book", seven sets of "Book of Filial Piety", and four sets of "Spring and Autumn" ......"

"Two hundred and fifty-seven volumes in all...... The books that are interpreted by the sons of the Princes in their daily lives...... Please count ......"

At this moment, in front of Zhang Yue's eyes, a mountain of books like a small mountain has appeared.

A roll of bamboo slips, neat and neat, densely presented in front of you, full of visual impact.

The neighbors on the left were also stunned by this spectacle.

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching from afar, not daring to approach.

However, almost everyone was blown away.

In this day and age, knowledge is expensive!

Knowledge is even more scarce!

Ordinary scholars are fortunate enough to have the opportunity to transcribe one or two volumes from the collection of teachers, relatives and friends.

Even high-level intellectuals may not be able to own many books.

In the entire Nanling County, there may be no one who can have more books than Zhang Yue now!

Knowledge was monopolized by the aristocracy and by the scholars.

And civilians want to be given the opportunity to learn them? Just like Tang Seng learning scriptures, you must pay something!

"This Zhang Erlang, I'm afraid I'm going to soar into the sky!" Someone muttered to himself.

"Thank God, my family has never said anything bad about Zhang Erlang in the past......" Some people patted their chests with palpitations, glad that they didn't choose to fall into the well in the first place, otherwise......

"I just said, Erlang is definitely going to become a talent!" Many more watched with joy.

The Zhang family and the neighborhood have always been good.

Especially when Zhang's father and brother Zhang were alive, they handled the neighborhood relationship very appropriately, and never put on a show.

This makes most of the people in Jiating hope that 'Zhang Yi' can become rich.

Because, in this day and age.

The relationship between the township party and the township is as close and firm as the relationship between master and apprentice and in-law.

Not to mention that one person has attained the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven.

It is generally very easy to get rich.

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But in Zhang Yue's eyes, these books are basically 'fertilizer'.

"There are so many books, at least enough space for Jin Yumu to eat for a long time......" Zhang Yue thought in his heart: "Maybe you can use this to explore and dig more secrets!" ”

Intuition told him that there may be many, many more secrets of space.

"Childe...... Questions? The coachman leaned over and asked, "If there is no problem, the villain will let the servants move into your mansion......

When Zhang Yue heard this, he arched his hand and said: "There is Lao Minggong!" ”

The coachman hurriedly returned the salute again: "The villain doesn't dare to ......"

As he spoke, he took the servants and moved these books into the door of the Zhang family.

Zhang Yue led them through the door, and then guided them to move all the books into his room.

"Your mansion is very simple...... the coachman took advantage of the servants to move the books, and talked to Zhang Yue: "The villain has a manor in Pegasus in this Changshui Township, if the son doesn't dislike it......"

Zhang Yue shook his head slightly, and said, "Thank you Ming Gong for your kindness, but it's useless, besides, I think it's very good here......"

The other party didn't force it, just smiled slightly.

It's as if he didn't mention that at all.

Two quarters of an hour later, all the books were moved into Zhang Yue's bedroom.

All of a sudden, Zhang Yue's originally empty bookshelves and desk were full of books.

"Now that the matter is over, the villain will leave!" The coachman smiled and said goodbye to Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue also wanted to be polite and leave the other party for dinner or something.

But the other party knew that this was the case, and said: "The son doesn't have to stay, the villain and the others have to rush to Nanling County immediately, so as not to sleep in the wilderness!" ”

The wilderness is not safe these days!

The rangers, bandits, and the military in Guanzhong like to find trouble for those who don't return home at night!

The former is a robbery, and the latter is deadly!

Back then, General Fei Li Guang was drunk, wandering around in the wilderness, and was almost caught and beheaded!

Zhang Yue had to say: "I'll send Ming Gong ......"

"Childe, please stay......" The other party hurriedly bowed: "The villain is also lowly, don't dare to work Gongzi!" ”

But Zhang Yue still insisted on delivering it to the door of the house, and watched the other party board the car before closing the door.

"Where's my sister-in-law?" Zhang Yue glanced at the house and found that there was no trace of his sister-in-law, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Rouniang.

"Sister pray......s to the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall," Zhao Rouniang whispered: "Since you left home, uncle, my sister went to the ancestral hall......"

When Zhang Yue heard this, he only felt extremely sad.

I feel even more guilty in my heart!

Holding Zhao Rouniang's hand tightly, she said, "Go!" Let's go see my sister-in-law! Uncle assured Rou Niang that in the future, he would no longer let Rou Niang and her sister-in-law worry and be afraid! ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Rouniang nodded vigorously, only thinking that it was really good now!

However, Zhang Yue knew.

Actually, I have just passed the first hurdle.

The trip to Taixue can be regarded as blocking the possible blow of Confucianism, mainly the Ram School, with a carrot, and also forming a good fate.

But......

The power of the literati has always been insignificant.

It is possible that the Gongsun family will be afraid of the power of public opinion, and will cast a mouse against Zhang Yue.

However, yesterday's Jiang Ji was still a disaster

If the guess in Zhang Yue's heart is true, he will have to pay attention carefully!

Because of Jiang Chong, in addition to being the captain of Shui Heng, the real title of the person is actually directed at the embroidered messenger!

To put it simply, it is the ancestor of Jinyiwei!

A spy leader!

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The ancestral hall of the Zhang family was built under a mountain mausoleum on the bank of the Changshui River.

Beside the mountains and rivers, the ancestors of the Zhang family from Zhang Yi's grandfather are buried here.

A small stone house, built in front of the tomb.

The reason why this is so is because the Han people believe that people have a spirit after death, so they should serve death as if they were living.

The ancestral hall was built in front of the ancestors' tombs, so that future generations could directly talk to the souls of their ancestors in the ancestral hall.

The stone shrine is not big, some are short, and Zhang Yue needs to bend down to enter.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancestral hall, Zhang Yue heard the soft and gentle prayer voice of his sister-in-law inside: "The ancestors of the Zhang family are above!" Unfilial daughter-in-law Zhang Zhao is guilty! May the ancestors bless my uncle Zhang Yi with all safety......"

Then there was the sound of a prostrate kowtow.

When Zhang Yue heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer, walked in, and bowed: "Sister-in-law! Yi is back! ”

Under the candlelight of the ancestral hall, the weak body of the sister-in-law slowly turned around, and when she saw Zhang Yue, she stood up overjoyed: "Ancestor bless!" Ancestors bless ......"

As she spoke, her body suddenly shook.

I couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Yue and Zhao Rouniang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged their sister-in-law's body.

"It's good that Uncle is back...... The concubine is finally worthy of the ancestor of the Zhang family......" Lying in Zhang Yue's arms, the sister-in-law laughed softly, and then fell asleep.

Holding his sister-in-law's body, Zhang Yue looked up and saw the ancestral hall's god cards.

Since the original owner's great-grandfather Zhang Sheng migrated here from Daiguo, the Zhang family has lived in Nanling County for four generations.

But for some reason, people have not been prosperous.

It's almost from generation to generation.

In Zhang Yue's generation, he finally had two brothers, but the eldest brother died young.

Looking at these gods, Zhang Yue silently swore to these people in his heart: "Ancestors of the Zhang family, I am also surnamed Zhang, maybe I am one of you after two thousand years of descendants, since I am here, I promise you: I will magnify the Zhang family and treat my family well......"

Then he looked at the god card of the original owner's brother, looked at the text on it 'The Divine Position of the Deceased Husband Zhang Gong'an', and secretly said in his heart: "Big brother! I swear to you! I will definitely take care of my sister-in-law and Rou Niang! ”

"Don't let them be deceived by others!"

Finally, Zhang Yue's eyes caught a glimpse of a wooden tablet that was enshrined on top of all the gods.

In the candlelight, he saw the text on it: Ancestor Zhang Gong is the god of the frontier.

"Is this the ancestor of the Zhang family?" Zhang Yue muttered in his heart: "It's just that this name is very familiar...... As if I had heard ...... somewhere."

But he didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up his sister-in-law's delicate body and walked out.

He knew that his sister-in-law must have been praying all day in the ancestral hall, and her body was too weak without water and rice!