Chapter Eighty-Five: Knowledgeable

was threatened by the other party with the removal of the clan, and Danyang also thought about it.

Moreover, the Great Zhou Dynasty has governed the country with filial piety for several generations, and the folk customs have taken this as a moral criterion.

And in most villages and towns, if there are large clans living together, it is a matter where the clan rules are greater than the king's law and have the right to govern on their behalf.

And a generation of marquis like the Zhenguo Mansion, and a wealthy family that has been born from generations of meritorious generals, was naturally given a fief and a fief.

Danyang had heard of it, but he didn't pay much attention to it, only that the Bai family in the past generations would return to their "hometown" after saying goodbye to their old age, even if they were born and grew up in the capital like her father, they were no exception.

It seems that all those who have made meritorious contributions to the country, or famous scholars and scholars who are famous all over the world, will be specially honored and revered by the clan after returning to their hometown.

Danyang remembered in a trance that his father had said a few "jokes" about this when she was a child, and she didn't know anything at that time, but only knew how to have fun and get into trouble.

Although he did not make any meritorious contributions, let alone the size of this official position. Just because I marry your mother, I will get a lot of land and houses. ’

It's a pity that I haven't been back to my hometown, and I heard from the people that it's a beautiful place. And after I send a look, if your mother is also willing to go and see, let's go for a walk, okay? ’

At that time, Danyang didn't deliberately keep it in mind, and even listened to it unintentionally, so he casually perfunctory.

But many years later, both parents died, and there was no one to rely on. In those sleepless nights, the precious moments that were ignored and forgotten in those carefree days were all remembered by her clearly.

Therefore, perhaps for those Zhuanghu people who have resettled and resettled, the removal of the clan is the first priority of life and death. After being expelled from the clan, he will be driven out of the place where he stays, and he will not even want to take away the pieces of his body.

And for her father, it should also be the spiritual home that she has been expelled from and has always longed for, right?

But knowing this, Danyang still smiled easily when the other party threw out the last bargaining chip, and seemed to be unimpressed, shaking his head loudly:

"Well, the old lady is wrong. It is indeed not a trivial matter to remove the clan, but when the time comes, the Guogong Mansion will be the same, no, it will be more embarrassing than absorbing children. ”

Old Madam Wu didn't know this, but how could she be crushed by this yellow-haired girl?!

And it's all the same shame, if you can subdue the eldest princess of Qinghe, it will even ...... That's also her sure win.

But as soon as she thought of this time, she heard Danyang laugh again:

"Hehe, but is everything really going your way?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Wu to ask more, Danyang had already said straight:

"Not to mention, in addition to the major events of the clan, the patriarch and the respected people in the clan must all be present at the referendum, especially when it comes to a general with a military position like my father, and the government needs to send someone to listen to the identification together."

When Han Qinglan heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly.

This girl, looking nonsense, didn't expect to be really well-informed.

At the same time, Old Madam Wu was stunned when she heard this, "Why?!" This is the Bai family's family matter! You girl, do you want the emperor to bear a mediocre infamy for your mother and daughter? ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Han Qinglan for a moment, and then added, adding:

"The Holy One is recognized, a rare virtuous monarch in ancient and modern times, even if he spoils your mother and daughter, he will never do such a ridiculous thing!"

After Han Qinglan heard this, her face tightened, so she didn't laugh on the spot.

He didn't know the specifics at first, and thought that this girl was pressed by the elders and it was difficult to turn over, so he called it a "rescuer". Even at the moment of jumping down, he hesitated to get involved in the family affairs of the Guogong Mansion.

Who knows, this girl is just 'pulling the tiger skin as a banner', and she only uses him as a set at all.

And although she only heard these two sentences, at this moment Han Qinglan was already very clear in her heart, the old lady of the deep mansion in front of her was afraid that she would not be able to play with the bad girl in front of him, who had frequent ghost ideas.

Just when Han Qinglan was watching the play for a long time, Danyang really turned a thousand pounds in two and said easily:

"It's not uncle's favoritism. Naturally, it has a lot to do with it, and the government clearly stipulates it. ”

As she spoke, she coughed lightly, straightened her tone, and said seriously:

"All civil and military officials of the imperial court above the fifth rank, but there are large and small entanglements in the clan, if they are the party who is adjudicated and sentenced, they must be supervised by the court and the central government, and the decision will be made."

"What, what? How else do you know this, a yellow-haired girl? Less talking! ”

Old Madam Wu didn't have any confidence in her angry shouting, just because behind Danyang, there was a fourth-grade military attache standing in the court!

She still recognized the military attache uniform. At the beginning, the old man also wore it from the sixth grade to the first grade, and she also sewed it up with a needle and a thread.

But except for the one-third of an acre of land at home, Mrs. Wu didn't care much about the court, the law and other things in the past.

In her impression, or in the rules she had been taught since childhood, it was all a man's business. Even if she doesn't have the right to intervene, she doesn't have to worry about it too much.

Therefore, when other women talked about it, she either avoided it, or turned a deaf ear and went about herself.

And all along, she and the old man have been like this for so many years, and there seems to be nothing inconvenient about it.

But now, she regretted it a little, and in the past, she didn't let people read a few such gossips in front of her.

Even because she had vaguely guessed in her heart that what Danyang said was true, Mrs. Wu didn't dare to raise her eyes at this moment to look at the young descendants behind Danyang.

I'm afraid that the other party is in a hurry to clear up, and give her a clear answer in a businesslike way.

And hearing that Danyang really sacrificed this killer feature, Han Qinglan admired it and couldn't help but be curious.

I don't know what year and month this kind of horn was written into the laws and regulations by whom, where did this girl hear about it?

In fact, if he wasn't too idle, and next to the treasury was the library in the palace. On weekdays, he also needs to go back and forth to read the mountain and river atlases or various geological data in various places, and he is ready to go to the military headquarters occasionally to report on his work.

Only then can we see this dusty book and regulations from the pile of old papers.

I really don't know if anyone in this dynasty knows this law.

As soon as she thought of this, Han Qinglan's gaze also fell to the petite back in front of her, two steps away.

Although he couldn't see the other party's expression, he could only see from the tight lines, even if the old lady had been forced to the end at this moment.

This girl still hasn't relaxed, even if there is a hint of vigilance, will things change otherwise? Or maybe what's the variable?

As he was thinking so, he heard the sound of someone landing on the ground in the courtyard outside.

Han Qinglan had just been on guard when she heard a low and deep laughter coming from the courtyard outside the Songhe Hall.