Chapter 220: The Boy Who Danced the Sword

"The little one has met the prefect, madam, and I have seen Gu Shao's shopkeeper." The governor of the Division of Experience saluted one by one.

"Let you bring all the title deeds you have brought."

"Lord Hui, I brought them all."

Gu Shun was also taken aback when he looked at the so thick title deed in his hand, which was full of shops, real estate and building vouchers in Jiangnan City that had been sealed and seized by the government.

Most of them are from the Zhang family, which is enough to see how many things the Zhang family has been greedy for in Jiangnan City over the years.

In the past, the Zhang family still had the in-law relationship of the Gu family, and the Tartar prefect could turn a blind eye to it, but unfortunately he died, and he could only confiscate most of the improper gains.

"Shun'er, you can take a look at these title deeds, and you can take any one you like."

Gu Shun took the title deed and looked at it one by one.

Some of these land deeds still carry the official seal of the Han Dynasty, and some are newly issued after the establishment of the Great Qi, so they are stamped with the seal of the Jiangnan City of the Great Qi.

After the Great Qi established a dynasty in the Central Plains, it did not damage much to the order of the original Jiangnan City, and still followed the old system of the Han Dynasty and implemented management.

In addition to the replacement of officials and the garrison of the army, it did not wantonly encroach on the land and property of the common people like other cities, and the title deeds of the previous dynasty can still be used in Jiangnan City.

On the one hand, Jiangnan has been a prosperous and wealthy place since ancient times, and Daqi also counted on Jiangnan's taxes and money to supply most of the country's income.

Therefore, it can't completely reorganize Jiangnan like other places. In particular, the four major families, who occupy most of the right to speak in Jiangnan City, must stabilize them in order to stabilize the rule of Jiangnan.

On the other hand, the Tatar prefect was more reasonable than the Xianbei officials in other cities.

In addition to the taxes arranged by the imperial court, he never levied and extorted violently, and rarely used harsh laws on the people, but severely rectified his subordinates, and dealt with all Xianbei people who were unscrupulous in Jiangnan City.

In fact, it is not that the Tartar prefect is kind and kind, and loves Hermes-Epitek. He wanted to be transferred back to the capital after making political achievements in Jiangnan City, after all, staying in the local area, no matter how nourishing the political side was, it would not be as powerful as the capital.

It's a pity that the first emperor died of illness, and the new emperor ascended the throne, as if he had forgotten him. As the Tartar prefect grew old day by day, his two sons died one after another, which hit him too hard, and also cut off his idea of wanting to enter Beijing as an official again.

After all, he has no descendants, no matter how beautiful his political achievements are, they are just a flash in the pan, and without an heir, he is doomed to the decline of this vein, which is all a later story.

At that time, after the end of the war, Jiangnan City quickly restored order under the governance of Tuoba Tatar.

Relying on the stable environment, it attracted a large number of farmers, handicraftsmen and merchants to gather in Jiangnan City, forming a siphon effect and greatly accelerating the reclamation and development of the vicinity of Jiangnan.

During this period, the successive rise of Shunfeng Dart Bureau and Yunda Commercial Bank made Jiangnan City gradually enter a stable tripartite co-governance system.

The dart bureau is responsible for the safety of the city and the rivers and lakes, the commercial bank is responsible for the procurement and sale of materials, relief of refugees, business and real estate, and the unified coordination of the Jiangnan government to promote urban governance.

Of course, it is impossible for the Tartar prefect to continue to use the title deeds of the previous dynasty, since the Zhu family was slaughtered, the idle properties have been annexed by the other three and the government government, during which the government took the opportunity to implement the new title deed.

All the properties of the Zhu family were changed to new land deeds, and the old land deeds were gradually replaced, so that the new and old land deeds were circulated and used at the same time.

Each title deed is marked with the location, area, owner, and the official seal of the Jiangnan City Government.

Due to the large number, Gu Shun didn't have time to look at each one carefully, and only paid attention to the title deed marked with the name of the shop on it.

Soon he pulled out the title deeds of two auction houses from it, one of these two auction houses was a small auction house that was seized by the Yamen, and the other auction house named Yuantong was the property of the Zhu family, and after the collapse of the Zhu family, it was transferred to the Zhang family.

After the defeat of the Zhang family, they were taken back by the Jiangnan City Government.

The area of that small auction house was too small, so Gu Shun put it back, leaving only the title deed of this Yuantong auction house.

"Godfather, I have chosen, I want this."

Tuoba Tartar looked at Gu Shun and chose one, and persuaded: "One is too little, don't be polite to your godfather, didn't I promise to give you a pawnshop, I remember that next door to this auction house is a pawnshop, let's give it to you together." ”

The governor of the Experience Division took the pile of land deeds from Gu Shun's hand and quickly rummaged through them.

Soon, he easily turned out a pawnshop's title deed from it and handed it to Gu Shun.

The pawnshop and the auction house are two shops that happen to be connected together, and they are located on the middle street of Jiangnan City, where every inch of land is valuable.

"Tomorrow, if I have time, I will personally take you to take over those two stores, and from now on, these two stores will be yours.

I will also equip you with the corresponding personnel, you don't have to worry about business problems, as long as you have fun. Tuoba Tartar waved his hand and said, he still felt that the delivery was a little less, "Are two stores enough, if you don't want to give you a few more, just pick what you like." ”

Gu Shun thanked his godfather, and didn't ask for other shops, the most important thing he lacked now was money, and opening an auction house was purely to collect martial arts and intelligence for himself and form a force, he himself was not rushing to make money.

After the governor of the department drafted the documents on the spot and signed them, Gu Shun officially became the owner of the two stores.

At this point, Gu Shun's purpose of coming to his godfather's house was all achieved, and he was ready to leave with satisfaction.

Boom –

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the light rain that had just been pouring suddenly turned into a torrential rain.

Mrs. Tartar looked at the weather outside and said worriedly: "Shun'er, it's raining so hard outside, it's not safe on the road, it's better to stay here tonight, and go back when it's dawn, I won't delay practicing martial arts with your master tomorrow." ”

"No need, I came in a carriage, and I can't get drenched in the rain." Saying that, Gu Shun took the soaring clouds and mist into his arms.

The Tartar prefect and his wife sent Gu Shun all the way to the carriage, and reluctantly beckoned: "You must pay attention to safety on the road, when will you come to see your godmother." ”

"Next time, definitely."

"Go back and rest more, don't be in a hurry to practice, if you don't know anything, remember to come and ask your godfather at any time, slow down on the road, remember to send someone to tell us when you get home, so that we can rest assured."

The Tartar prefect chattered endlessly, even more worried than the old father.

Gu Shun looked at the teary-eyed appearance of the old couple, his heart was warm and embarrassed.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to leave for a long journey and will not see him for several years, which is a bit too exaggerated.

However, he still hurriedly said: "I know, my godfather and godmother should also hurry back to the house." ”

With the sound of the driver's dart, the carriage slowly set off and headed towards the Gu Mansion.

It wasn't until the carriage disappeared at the end of the street that the Tartar prefect and his wife turned around and went back, leaving only the lonely backs of the empty nest old parents.

……

On the training ground of the Gu Mansion, Nangong Yue held an umbrella and pushed the door with a wooden lunch box.

I saw that in the torrential rain, a young figure was wielding the heavy snow bamboo sword in his hand, accompanied by thunder and lightning, soothing the wind and rain, jumping in the air, slashing and wiping, stabbing and collapsing, hooking and entwining clouds......

The bamboo sword danced, the sword body gradually steamed up white energy, the sword edge passed, the rain curtain seemed to be broken by a sword, the sword was like frost and snow, flashing with silver light, the long sword was like a mang, and the air was long rainbow.

Nangong Ling's sword danced faster and faster, and at this moment, the Snow Bamboo Sword seemed to turn into a silver dragon, flying up and down around his body, coiling left and right.

Nangong Yue did not interrupt him, but held an umbrella and stood silently behind him, quietly watching his sword moves.

After a long time, Nangong Ling stopped panting, panting heavily, the weight of the Snow Bamboo Sword was too heavy, and it was already his limit to this extent.

He knelt on one knee with his sword in his hand, his chest heaving violently, his clothes completely soaked, clinging to his body, unable to distinguish whether it was sweat or rain.

Within a few seconds of Nangong Ling kneeling, he wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as he got up, his body was overwhelmed and knelt down again, and as soon as he closed his eyes now, it was full of Gu Shun's smug ridicule, as well as the disappointed and angry face of the master.

Unwillingly, he slammed the green bricks on the ground, splashing countless splashes.

The cold rain mixed with hot tears ran down his face, but fortunately it was raining so that he would not be seen to be crying.

Gradually, however, he felt that the rain in the sky had stopped.

He raised his head and looked overhead, only to see that Nangong Yue had already appeared behind him with an umbrella at this moment, holding the umbrella above his head.

"Master" Nangong Ling almost subconsciously shouted.