Chengdu Mansion, located in the country of Sichuan and Shu Tianfu, is the largest county in Shu, although the name is not as outstanding as Yangzhou, Daming, Yingtian, Jinling and other places, but the people are actually prosperous better than the former.

It was the fourth in the world after Tokyo, Hangzhou, and Tianshui, and the annual commercial tax had reached 250,000 in the first year of Zhenghe.

You must know that Tianshuicheng, that is, Qinzhou in Qinfeng Road, the reason why its commercial tax is high is because it is the commercial center of Longxi, the war horses of Zhao Song and Qingtang Clan are sold, and the tea and silk trade are all there.

Although Chengdu is also the commercial center of Sichuan and Shu, it lacks the support of 'national policy'.

Of course, there is no shortage of policies to take care of the Chengdu Mansion now, and it is a back road prepared by great artists for themselves, and now it has become a gathering place for refugees, so that the Jinguan City has become more prosperous because of the influx of a large number of people.

Along with those rich and powerful eunuchs who fled into Shu, there are also many celebrities and Confucians, many of whom have real talents and learning. Because in this period of time, at this moment when the germination of Confucianism in the Song Dynasty has been thriving for decades, there are definitely many people who look at Lu Qian's deeds and propositions unpleasantly.

But Song Confucianism is different from Confucianism in the Han and Tang Dynasties, the latter is in a hurry and can personally go into battle to cut people, that is, in the last years of Li Tang, that is the same Huang Chao who reads poetry and reads, isn't he also a reader, isn't he also a person who personally slashes people? As for the Confucian scholars of the Han and Han dynasties, this is even more so. At that time, there was no separation between civil and military affairs, and those who could enter and exit were real scholars.

Most of these Song Confucians can only play lip service, but it has raised the maturity of Na Lixue to a higher level. Because of the collision of ideas, so many Song Confucians are crowded together, and they are all sharp-tongued, can they not collide. But it also makes some people who have a plan to do not want to be with them.

In a big mansion in the north city of Guangdu, Chengdu Prefecture, a middle-aged man in his forties is sitting in the open air, the spring breeze is blowing, the warm sun is shining, and it is not leisurely. In the pavilion not far away, four desks were juxtaposed, and four thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys were reading hard with scrolls, and in the distance there was a flat field, with arrow targets erected on the edge, and two weapon shelves lined up on one side, with swords, guns, swords, sticks, axes, hooks and forks! Two handsome young men are bending their bows and arrows.

Yuwen Xuzhong was very idle at this time, and he did not have the appearance of being angry and angry yesterday when he was talking in the Dingbo Building on the bank of Chishui, lamenting the misfortune of Zhao and Song, and being angry when he was angry and vicious.

Who wouldn't.

Since he returned to Shuzhong from the north, he has shrunk at home and not moved. Not only that, but also the children and nephews of the appropriate age are gathered together, and he teaches them by word and deed. No one objected to this, and Yuwen Xuzhong, who ranked third in the family, was the pride of the family. His real name is Yuwen Huangzhong, and he was renamed Yuwen Xuzhong by the great artist himself after the imperial examination, which is the glory of the entire clan of the Yuwen family.

Although Yuwen suddenly jumped off the big ship of the old Zhao family, which made them very puzzled, the facts showed that Yuwen Xuzhong's decision was correct. Because the time was very early, Zhao Song was still in the majestic posture at that time, so it did not arouse people's reverie. Unlike now, it is difficult to get off the ship, unless you are willing to discard your name.

Don't look at the high-profile literati and scholars everywhere inside and outside the Chengdu Mansion, but if these people were really bloody, they would have been enemies of Lu Qian a long time ago. is like Chen Yu, Zhao Butry, and Li Kui [Li Gang's father], instead of standing in the rear of safety, he only knows how to shout and squeak with his mouth.

Next to Yuwen Xuzhong, there is a short carved case, which is simple and simple, and the materials are exquisite. If you sniff carefully, you can also smell a faint aroma of sandalwood. There are fresh fruits and tea cups on the desk, and it is definitely a great pleasure to be able to safely take a sip of tea and leisurely look at the scroll in this troubled world.

What's more, the big trees in this courtyard are luxuriant, and the green branches and leaves are swaying with the breeze. The faint scent of flowers, mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, fills the air.

It was a much more comfortable day than it had been in the Northland, as long as there were no more invitations from outside, and he was taught to talk.

Yuwen Xuzhong is not optimistic about the future of Shu Song. He wandered all over the north and wandered for many days without disaster, but when he returned to his hometown, he was robbed outside the city of Guangdu County and at the door of his home. Fortunately, the other party was seeking money and not killing him, so he escaped, but he was also knocked into the water. It was the winter of the previous year, although Sichuan and Shu were not as cold as the north, the river was still biting, and all kinds of emotions such as fear, fear and anger gathered together, and after being sent home, he fell seriously ill and did not recover until February.

And once he saw that his body was better, he was helplessly pulled into the literary club. To tell the truth, Yuwen is not willing to get involved in this kind of thing at all. If it weren't for his helplessness, he would prefer to change his name back to Yuwen Huangzhong.

Fortunately, the middle-aged and elderly parents and several brothers in this family are clear-eyed people, and they have seen through the quality of the old official's family. The whole family is united, and the brothers work together to make at least a quiet place in the compound of the Yuwen family.

so that he can carefully cultivate the children of the next generation.

Yu Wenxuzhong has been wandering in the north for so many years, and many of his friends are officials of the Northern Dynasty, and he knows what kind of person King Lu wants. Therefore, he used his mouth again and again at the literary meeting to make everyone believe that he was sincere to Zhao Song, and what he taught the children of the Yuwen family in his backyard was the learning of the crusade on his mouth.

There is also the "Governance Plan", Yuwen Xuzhong has long memorized it, but this book is absolutely ** in Sichuan and Shu. Even in the Yuwen family's mansion, it is necessary to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Therefore, there are no idlers in this courtyard at the moment, and the maids who come and go are all illiterate in big characters. But even if the defense is strict, the reputation of the Yuwen family's children Xi Wen and martial arts has long been spread.

Fortunately, the brothers in this family worked together, otherwise, Yuwenxu Center would really not be able to find a peaceful place.

Thinking like this, his impetuousness calmed down.

A little farther away from the clearing, there is the corner gate. There are no pool corridors. The Yuwen family is naturally not poor, but they are only the gentry in a county under Chengdu Prefecture.

There was a sound at the corner gate, and an old servant waiting there opened the door, and saw several maids in blue dresses, holding delicate snacks, walking in from outside the courtyard.

Although these maids don't know a single big word, they are all beautiful, and their fair faces have just the right smile on them. The Yuwen family is also a gentry family that has been inherited for a hundred years, and they have their own set of rules and regulations on maids and servants.

"I've seen the three-phase duke." Although they are all beautiful women, their words, deeds, and eyes are extremely regular.

"The old lady asked you to send it again? Let's let it go! Yuwen glanced at the maid who was the leader, wasn't it the big maid beside his old lady.

Are you afraid that a few children will be hungry in his place? If you want to follow Yuwenxu's own thoughts, it must not be like this. But how can the son be able to beat the old lady?

is still a lady over sixty years old.

Yuwen, who was interrupted from interest, put down the book helplessly, looking at the relaxation and smiles on the faces of his nephews who were using snacks, but his heart was heavy.

He didn't know how long this Shu Song could stand on it, but he knew that according to the urine nature of the old Zhao family, this Zhao Song would inevitably harm Sichuan and Shu severely. Just like in Heluo, it is extremely close to the place that is within reach. Otherwise, how could the Zhao official family entrust Zhai Xing with a heavy task in order to appease the Heluo gentry. As far as the county gentry like the Yuwen family is concerned, I am afraid that the future will not be easy. And the life of ordinary people will be even more difficult.

Sometimes he laughs. This god is really good at playing people.

After Zhao Song entered Shu, in order to ensure his own safety, he inevitably oppressed the local people and increased his troops to prepare for the Northern Dynasty. Wouldn't this be a loss of popular support?

The Liangshan army entered Sichuan and Shu, but it just lightened the burden on the shoulders of the local people, and they were afraid that they did not need to go out of their way to show favors, and they had already gathered the hearts and minds of the people on their own.

I can't tell the truth in this.

"Sanxianggong, denying the post outside the door, the old official's family will arrive in Chengdu in a few days......"