Chapter 107: Return Gift
In the end, Gongsun Yan held Gongsun Cheng and Tian Kai happily cooperated to make a compensation for the next whole volume of silk books, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the side, took out the military book in his arms to study, and recently he has been studying more and more diligently, and he can hardly put down the book.
Xia Houlan held his head and closed his eyes to recuperate, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and he was a little tired when he went to the mountain in the middle of the night to set up an ambush.
Only the steward Zhou Xing, who wanted to talk and stopped, he didn't understand why such a turmoil turned into a rip-off after the little lady came?
Set the tone of the handling of this matter, and while Tian Kai lowered his head to drink tea, Gongsun Yan touched Gongsun Cheng's little head and asked him softly, "Is Ah Cheng hungry?" β
Gongsun Cheng shook his head, "I've eaten rice porridge today, and I'm not hungry." β
When he woke up in the morning, Ah Qing and Ah Lan took care of him and ate rice porridge.
After waiting for a long time at the door of Gongsun Yan's room with Aqing Alan and Ah Qing, he was a little bored and asked someone to bring him to Zhao Yun.
Then he was brought to the mezzanine room for endorsement.
"Sister." Gongsun Cheng's face showed a trace of gloom and fear, "Are there any bad people who want to hurt us?" β
Gongsun Yan shook his hand, smiled easily, took out a cheese stick from his sleeve, tore it open and fed it to him, "Bad people can't hurt us anymore, there are so many uncles and brothers protecting us." β
"Oh." Gongsun Cheng took a small bite of cheese, sipped it in his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully.
I have eaten such small snacks many times, but Gongsun Cheng will show a very cherished attitude towards these snacks every time he eats them.
He collected all the cheese sticks with small animal patterns and the candy wrappers with toffee and put them in the small treasure chest that Gongsun Yan bought for him.
"Okay, Ah Cheng is going to play with Sister Alan now, okay?"
Saying that, Gongsun Yan summoned Alain, and the next thing to say is not something that Gongsun Cheng can listen to at his age.
In such a world, Gongsun Yan cannot raise Gongsun Cheng as a child in the next generation, so that he can remain naΓ―ve and ignorant.
But there are some things beyond his age, and it is still not appropriate to show them to him too early.
Although he was reluctant and turned back frequently, Gongsun Cheng still took Alain's hand and walked out of the mezzanine step by step.
When the child left, the atmosphere in the room became more serious.
"I don't know what the lady plans to do with these people?" Zhao Yun handed over a bamboo slip, which recorded the capture and casualties.
Although in the battle report of the system, Gongsun Yan already knew the specific data, he still took it, looked at it for a while, and said: "Only punish the evil head." β
"The rest of you wait......" Gongsun Yan thought and tapped lightly on the table.
Although only a total of 480 parts are recorded on the bamboo chips, it is said that more than 200 families are involved.
Now that the main city is not stable, she can't kill or let go of these rebellious tribes, and she will send all of them to Lulongbian to build the city pass.
These tribal families, such unstable factors, she can't stay in the Lone Bamboo Manor with a soft heart.
But if they are all expelled, how will they survive?
These tribesmen also cultivated the fields in the Lone Bamboo Manor.
Unlike the shabu households, the clan households, because the male members of the family were armed tribesmen, in addition to farming, were also responsible for defending the estate, and the tenant rent they paid for farming was less than 20%.
If they are expelled, all the young and strong men in the family will be controlled and sent to serve in the border area, and these families, who are only the old, weak, women and children, will have no choice but to die.
This is not what Gongsun Yan wants to see.
The population here is so small that she doesn't want to see blood shed on this land for less important reasons.
"Move all these rebels and their families to Lulong Biansai, and all the captured tribes will be used as laborers to serve with the prisoners in Biansai."
"The household registration register is temporarily stored in Guzhu Manor for two years, and it is easy to dispose of it if there is any case."
Over there, while the city pass will be rebuilt and the labor force will be relocated, and the families of these rebellious tribes will also be able to find some work such as washing and cooking, so as not to starve to death.
The household registration is still kept in the Guzhu Manor, and they are still sheltered for two years, so that they can be exempted from two years of service in Lulong, and the family has a smooth transition time.
Two years later, they were released to Lulong County, and then they were responsible for the rent and political investigation of Lulong County.
"Of course, at that time, Guzhu Manor will make up for the subsidy of some grain in Lulong County."
Gongsun Yan said this to Zhao Yun.
After all, Zhao Yun was already the prefect of Lulong County at this time, so such a thing naturally had to be solemnly informed.
Zhao Yun arched his hand and did not object.
Gongsun Yan's decision was not unexpected, Zhao Yun, Tian Kai and others already knew what kind of temperament she was.
Only Zhou Xing, who is not very familiar with it, is a little worried and scruples: "Little lady, treat these rebellious people so preferentially, if it is ......"
He is a good person in the stewardship, but in his concept, such people and families should not be tolerated.
Expulsion from the manor is already a fairly light punishment, and if you are sheltered for two years, it is really difficult to deter other people with bad intentions.
Gongsun Yan smiled at him and shook his head, "It's okay, there will be big changes in Guzhu Manor in the next few years, and Steward Zhou doesn't need to pay too much attention to such a small matter." β
Big changes? Steward Zhou was stunned, he didn't know what this big change meant? This is how the Maison estate has been operating for hundreds of years, what else can change?
"Zixiu." Gongsun Yan shouted again.
"Yes." Xia Houlan withdrew her gaze from Zhao Yun's military book that was upside down on the desk.
"That Sima surnamed Chen, I will hand it over to you, and I will find out all the information about how old he is wetting the bed, especially ......" Gongsun Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Especially the matter of my good aunt." β
To be sent by Gongsun Xuan to do such a secret and fatal thing must be a very close relationship, and he may be able to torture a lot of things.
"No." Recalling the appearance of Sima surnamed Chen lying on the ground, pulling out the saber at his waist and wanting to cut himself, but he didn't dare to do so, Xia Houlan thought that this problem should not be difficult to solve.
"After the torture, do you want to cut off your head and give it to Xuan Niangzi?" Xia Houlan chuckled and came up with an idea full of malice, "Pick a gorgeous box." β
Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him deeply, I didn't expect you Xiahou Lan to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you are so damaged, do you want to scare Gongsun Xuan to death?
She thought about it, but she still restrained the evil thoughts that rose, and shook her head, "He just does things for others, kills and kills, what to do with his body, and then send it to Lingzhi along with the corpses of the rest of the evil leaders for my grandfather to dispose of by himself." β
Gongsun Yan didn't want to use people's corpses as props for intimidation and revenge.
It's just that...... Instead of a real corpse, she can use a fake one!
"However, Zixiu's proposal is excellent, and he should give my respected little aunt a return gift!"
I don't know if it's expensive to customize a wooden model according to the appearance of this Chen Sima in the trader?
At the level of the system trader, it will definitely be restored to lifelike, and then refer to various horror movies to do some exaggeration.
She must have chosen a better wood so that her little aunt could keep it.
Thinking about it, Gongsun Yan raised the corners of his lips and showed a pleasant smile on his face.