As soon as he said it, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the Heavenly Temple, but it was a large group of people surrounding a descendant, faintly listening, this is still a big family.

The latter said angrily to an elder: "It was you who transferred the clan land to my name, and you want to take it back without making up the tax, why!"

The elder was almost roaring: "You unscrupulous! Zutian is just taking care of it in your name! If you don't change the deed again, I'm going to practice the clan law, break your dog's legs, and then expel you from the clan!"

A group of people behind him should be relatives, and they all kept shouting, and then the latter blushed and said: "Since it is transferred to my name, it is mine!" Sue to the government, the field is mine! As for what kind of clan, I won't bend you to chase it! My mother's spiritual position has its own heavenly temple for it!"

The elder was so angry that he trembled, and a woman beside him said, "Your mother is just a slave, and when she dies, she is a descendant of the family!"

You dared to burn your mother's deed, and sure enough, you entered a cult, and your conscience was eaten by demons! According to the clan rules, they should be beaten to death!"

Tian Wenjing's eyes straightened, and he secretly said that this future life is really bold, he directly coveted the clan Tian who sent his name, and burned the deed of his slave mother, and changed it to the north, and the clansmen would just sue the official directly, why bother scuffling on the street?

The guide sneered: "These big families know how to bully their sons [J]. Taking the opportunity of selling tenants to reduce the land tax, he threw the land into the name of the family and gave birth to the son, and the upper and lower floors wanted to get cheap

on!"

Tian Wenjing didn't understand, and Mr. Wu said: "I have noticed the new system of acres of land here, which means that if the rent is reduced to less than four or six, the land silver will be reduced." The rent interest of the clan land is less than four or six, which can be reduced. But the government said that this was only for Putian, and the clan was not recognized. If you want to descend, the clan field has to be under the name of whom, and many local clan fields are divided into many shares. ”

This is the old routine of private tax avoidance, Tian Wenjing is very familiar with it, and he understands it in his heart. The next generation should take advantage of this opportunity to hack the clan under his name. This kind of thing, even the official government of the Southern Barbarians, should clean up this afterlife.

At this time, the front had already moved his hands and feet, and before the next generation could shout, someone had already recruited an official. The gray-clothed official was separated into two groups of people to understand the situation separately. Tian Wenjing was surprised to hear that the official was warning the big family, saying that it would hurt people to do it again, and as for Tian Mu and what kind of deed dispute, just go to Fa Zheng to file a complaint.

The guide smiled: "Pitch? It's good that they didn't accuse their family of hurting people and taking money. ”

Tian Wenjing took a breath of cool air, secretly pinched his waist, and said in his heart that he was still in the yang world, and the world was not reversed, right? The next life is just a family child, not to mention the field property, the body is all in the clan, how dare to compete with the clan like this, listen to the guide's words, the government still helps the next child?

Seeing that he and Mr. Wu were both stunned, the guide said: "The two of you are new to this place, you should be unfamiliar, we are here, there is nothing expensive." For example, me, don't think that I am a family member of the owner's family, I am a monthly life. That kind of family deed, regardless of whether you see it, the government has long since rejected it. Let's just say that in the later life, what kind of clan rules do those people want to use to deal with him, even if it is just a board, the future life can sue them for hurting people. ”

His heart was churning violently, and he was interrupted by the sharp female voice in the gang: "It's all this cult that harms people!" Heavenly conscience! How did this world become a selection of samples, one by one, ho ho one"

Many clansmen faced the next child, but they didn't dare to do it again, and another team of officials came, scolding them not to make trouble.

Tian Wenjing's face also darkened, not to hide his identity, he had already snorted angrily and scolded loudly, what kind of world is this!? Don't even want the patriarchal anymore!?

The people around also gathered, pointing and pointing, Tian Wenjing said in his heart, it seems that it is just that Li Xian relied on a strong army and a cult to live in the country by force and practice the law of violence against Qin, and the bastard guide around him is not counted, and the vast majority of the people are still bent on goodness.

As soon as this thought fell, the voices of the discussion entered the ears.

"I picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons, I deserved it..."I thought it was under the rule of the Tartars, using the clan rules and patriarchal law to scare people, do you still want to dip people in the pig cage?"

"Young man, we've got your back! There is a heavenly temple here, and I'm afraid that they will curse people with some clan ancestral hall!"

"Don't be embarrassed here, old ladies, cult? Drinking runic water and jumping gods is not evil?"

People's hearts, which is the human heart, it is simply the heart of a human-faced beast!

Seeing the people around him sneering at the big family, Tian Wenjing's throat twitched, and he didn't reprimand angrily after all. I only said in my heart, the first emperor named this pseudo-dynasty Nanban, which is really appropriate! The people here are no longer pure people.

"You and I have the same roots, we are a family, the bloodline is passed down from generation to generation, and Yanhuang has children and grandchildren." , "A sky overhead, the stars between the sun and the moon ......"

The singing voice suddenly came out of the heavenly temple, like a female voice, and like a child's voice, like a warm breeze, which made the hustle and bustle lower by several points. Tian Wenjing looked at the Heavenly Temple, but felt that the door was like a bloody mouth, spewing an inexplicable gloomy cold air, which made him shudder involuntarily.

Looking around again, Tian Wenjing suddenly felt that although this place was still Guangzhou, the people were still Han, but they were all so unfamiliar. It's actually a life, no, it should be a strange country that has never been seen in the history books. The cool breath that swirled in the bottom of his heart, coupled with the strange things he had just seen reversing right and wrong, faintly made the sense of hell that popped up in his mind before clearer.

The singing stopped abruptly, as if there was a mess, and someone outside the Temple shouted: "Something happened!" The tartar caught the aunt! The emperor is in Hunan, leading the army to rescue Aunt Pan!"

To the north of the Temple of Heaven is Yingci Temple, which is very prosperous, so the guide will take Tian Wenjing to hang out here. At this shout, the street suddenly fell silent, like a lake falling in torrential rain, and suddenly turned into a mirror in an incredible way.

After a long time, many people stomped their feet, no wonder today's newspapers will discuss the Northern Expedition, so it is!

"If you want to save Aunt Pan, register here at our Xiguan God Association! Someone gives people, and there is money to pay!" Tartars just don't fall into the religion! Didn't you suffer enough in Guangzhou back then! I'm going to Hunan in person!"

"Mother-in-law, you take care of the bun shop, I have to go to Hunan! Back then, without my aunt's care, our family didn't have the situation it is today!"

The street was in a bustle, several times more noisy than before, Mr. Wu whispered: "Dong Weng, the situation has changed greatly, you have to go back immediately!"

The situation is not only a big change, it is simply critical! Tian Wenjing flipped out the newspaper beside him, which was given to him by the guide in the morning, and before he could read it, his brain was buzzing at this glance, and he was really discussing the Taiju Northern Expedition. The Southern Barbarians want to go on a Northern Expedition, but he, the governor of Jiangxi, is still in the Southern Barbarian territory, what is this.... After a closer look, Tian Wenjing calmed down, it seems, yes, which brother in the north caught the trouble caused by the aunt, and the newspaper was just arguing, and it was not settled whether it was a full-scale fight. These noisy people, as well as Li Shi in Hunan, didn't look at Jiangxi, and he was not in a hurry for the time being.

Tian Wenjing secretly disdained it, just for a woman, from the puppet emperor to the people, the whole country is in chaos, it is really the Nanban, he said to Mr. Wu: "You stay, see how this Nanban decides." ”

Mr. Wu hesitated to peel off the piece, and then said in his ear: "Dong Weng can use the name of sample cloth to carry a thousand."

Pi cloth back, the reserve price is two dollars and eight cents per horse, and the native cloth of Nanchang Mansion is much worse than this, each horse costs five yuan...... "Tian Wenjing is angry, look at your thief guts!" This little bit of fly meat is also staring!? Your owner and I are the governor of a province!

In Xianning County, Wuchang Prefecture, Hubei Province, the smoke and dust rolled across the county seat, and the dragoon army was under control, and Zhonglang spit Wang Tang into the city wall a mile away. It is full of Qing soldiers, waving flags, and the muzzles of cannons are full of heroic weapons. But the city wall is low, and the people are shaking their flags, and they are all shrunk in the battlements, a mile away, and they are afraid of being shot in the head by the legendary marksman, and they really can't arouse Wang Tanghe's fighting spirit.

He didn't have any thoughts about Xianning County, and after Li Shi knew from Ortai that Ma Jianbo was going to take Pan Jinling to Wuchang, he arranged several light and dark people, and the dragoon army was the largest road in the bright place.

Today's dragoon army, the number is still small, modeled after the Fubo army set up two divisions on the left and right, plus two battalions under the army, a total of ten battalions of 6,000 people. The time for this operation was too tight, and he couldn't wait to gather the whole army, Wang Tanghe directly led the three battalions of Pegasus directly into Wuchang, and the cavalry of the Tai team followed behind, and further behind was Li Shi's own team.

All the way through Zhou Yue County, it is not necessary, and it is not easy to entangle with the Qing army along the way, and at this time it has come to Xianning, two hundred miles south of Wuchang City. On the one hand, it was to approach Wuchang to save people, and on the other hand, it was also to stir up the Qing army near Wuchang, which was conducive to the actions of other people and horses, so the horse team galloped and never avoided the city and Xunka.

Along the way, the Qing army was like Xianning County, putting on a posture of strict defense and stubborn defense, and shrank in the city very obediently, not daring to provoke Wang Tanghe. Although this horse team is less than 2,000, the local Xuntang and Tuanlian are by no means opponents, only the supervision and promotion, and even the flag battalion of the Jingzhou general have the strength to fight head-on, but unfortunately the latter has long been defeated by the successive battles in Hunan, and it is completely just a shelf. On the one hand, it is because of the wordless tacit understanding between Li Xi and Yongzheng, and on the other hand, it is also Yong

It is really too late to strengthen Hubei's defense, Hubei is soft meat for the Anglo-Chinese army, and Wang Tanghe is like being in a no-man's land.

"Not only to save people, but also to prepare for a duel with the Tartars, and you have to take care of both sides of this trip......"

Li Xi explained to Wang Tanghe like this, but Wang Tanghe thought to himself, saving Aunt Pan is the most important thing, as for the Tartar soldiers, they are almost negligible in Hubei, and all the way to the county is something that we are too lazy to reach out to.

It's just a pity, Bai Ji is looking forward to a battle with the Dragoons, so as to reveal the soul of the annihilated guerrilla army in the decisive battle of Changsha.

"No! This means that Aunt Pan had an accident......"