"Your father is not a son of the Xuan family, if Qing'er really has a future in the future, it is not impossible for us to return the sect to them." Wang said.

Xuan Shijing nodded slowly, for the ancestral rites of the Xuan family, since he knows that his biological father is not the son of the Xuan family, and he is an "outsider", he is naturally open-minded, there is no need to tremble with other people's ancestral rites, and he is still tongued, if it is the ancestral rite of the Hou Mansion, then start with Xuan Mingde's generation, and the name of the late Duke of Jin is not small.

Although Qian Lai and Qian Dui are the servants of the Hou Mansion, they are not slaves who sold themselves into the Hou Mansion, as early as when Xuan Mingde was alive, Qian Lai and Qian Dui restored their identity as good families. Therefore, it is natural for the Qian family to rebuild the sect.

"It's just that the things that Xuan Lindao and his wife did to us in the past still have a pimple in my mother's heart." Wang sighed.

"Actually, don't worry too much, the wicked will always have evil retribution, it's not that they don't report it, it's just that the time has not come." Xuan Shijing said.

This is true, the biggest reliance of Xuan Lindao and his wife is Li Yuanjing, the king of Jing, and everything Xuan Shijing did and planned was all aimed at Li Yuanjing, and when Li Yuanjing fell in the future, it would be the day of retribution for Xuan Lindao and his wife.

This is really looking up to see who the sky has spared.

After eating, Xuan Shijing and Qian Dui returned to the study, and it didn't take long for Xiao Ji to take Feng Hao back to the mansion and go straight to Xuan Shijing's study.

"Villain Feng Hao, I've seen Master Hou." Feng Hao held a thick booklet in his hand and bowed to Xuan Shijing, who was sitting behind the bookcase.

"It's all my own family, don't be polite, come and sit." Xuan Shijing said.

This is the first time Xuan Shijing has seen Feng Hao, the last time he went to Zhuangzi with the Wang family to relax, Feng Hao also happened to be absent, so he didn't see it, and when I saw it today, this Feng Hao is also dignified and extraordinary, dressed in green clothes, and looks like a scholar.

Feng Hao walked to the side of the money pile, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down, and handed the book in his hand to Xuan Shijing with both hands: "Master Hou, this is some detailed information about the households in our Zhuangzi now, the villain sorted it out in the morning, please take a look at it." ”

Xuan Shijing took the book handed over by Feng Hao and opened it.

After a rough look, there are now more than 200 households in Zhuangzi, the fiefdom of Xuan Shijing, and nearly 100 families have no land and only live by raising poultry and fishing.

"Why don't these 100 families have land?" Xuan Shijing asked puzzled.

"Did Master Hou remember the disaster that occurred in the state capitals of the Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago? These people all moved to Chang'an City after the disaster that year, and now more than ten years have passed, and the government has not divided the land for them, it stands to reason that this is a matter of your fiefdom, and you need to go to the government in person to go to the government to order this matter, if it is someone else, I am afraid that it will not be able to do this master. Feng Hao said.

I see, Xuan Shijing nodded suddenly, there were seventy or eighty households on his fiefdom, and the land of the fief was also limited, and so many people came from outside at once, the land was naturally stretched, and the government was helpless, in previous years, the victims from Chang'an stayed in Chang'an and left, there was no contradiction in the land, but the Houfu Zhuangzi was well treated, and those people saw the hope of living, so they settled down in the Zhuangzi of Xuan Shijing in Chang'an.

The Wang family naturally won't pick people up, these people were all villagers in Fenghuang County, Shanxi, Fenghuang County is at the foot of Erxianzhuang Mountain, and they are all old people.

"This is really a problem, it's just that, let's discuss this matter after next year, presumably these more than 100 families are not hungry." Xuan Shijing looked at Feng Hao.

"That's not true, in addition to some of these more than 100 families raising poultry or fishing for a living, some of them have set up stalls in Chang'an City and started to do business, and now they have begun to have their own shops." Feng Hao said.

"I have some skills, since they are all people from their own Zhuangzi, and they are also old people, and they can take care of it, so I will take care of it a little." Xuan Shijing said to the pile of money.

"Yes, Master Hou." Qian Dui replied that the caravans under the Shengtang Group extend in all directions, and it is not difficult to help transport and piggyback some goods, but you can collect a certain amount of money and cooperate with them.

"Pile of money, you can also take a look at this booklet and give me a detailed reference." Xuan Shijing handed the booklet to the money pile.

Qian Dui picked up the booklet and looked through it roughly.

"Master Hou, now there are a total of two hundred and three families in our Zhuangzi, a total of seven hundred and sixteen people, three hundred and ninety-eight men, three hundred and eighteen women and children, if you buy New Year's goods according to this standard, I don't know how rich Hou Ye wants to buy New Year's goods." Qian Dui said.

"Zhuanghumen is not easy all year round, when I am not in Chang'an, it is to repair the river, and to dig the reservoir, the workshop on the Zhuangzi is also our own people in the Zhuangzi are working, to the New Year, our house is not short of money now, just buy a little richer." Xuan Shijing said.

"If that's the case, Master Hou, the little one has some proposals." Feng Hao said.

"Tell me about it." Xuan Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Hao.

"In previous years, our Hou Mansion bought New Year's goods for Zhuangzi, which was nothing more than a two-pound pork meat, plus a few feet of linen, if the Hou Ye wanted to buy more generous this year, he could increase it as appropriate on this standard."

There are more than 700 households, which is not a small number.

"The standard of money per person is only more than 700 yuan, just buy it according to this standard, the money pile, this matter will be handed over to you, plus a red envelope of 100 wen per person, it will be completed before tomorrow afternoon, and then go to Zhuangzi with me." Xuan Shijing said.

"Yes, Master Hou." The money pile answered.

"Feng Hao, don't be busy with anything else tomorrow, go back and arrange the arrangements, this is just the distribution of New Year's goods, more than 700 people, it's not a small job." Xuan Shijing looked at Feng Hao again.

"Okay, Master Hou."

Dongshan County was originally just an inconspicuous small village in the plain under the mountain in the east of Chang'an City, and when His Majesty Li Er rewarded many nobles with fiefs before, he did not set his sights on this side at all, without it, although the land in the plain under the mountain is relatively fertile, but it is far away from the river, and it is inconvenient to irrigate the farmland, so it has naturally become a place where no one cares.

But since this place became the fief of Xuan Shijing, there was a reservoir for storing water, and the river channel for irrigating farmland was also dug, just these two projects took nearly three years and cost the Hou Mansion nearly 100,000 yuan.

(To be continued.) )