The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters
——Yangliuting
Yangliu Pavilion is the most core gathering place of the Yang clan. Yangliu has obtained the meaning of the Yang clan's wind. The fields of the entire pavilion have become owned by the Yang clan over the long years. The Yang clan built a manor here. In the manor, bamboo and wood form forests, six livestock grazing, sandalwood, mulberry and hemp are built, and closed-door markets are formed. Not only are there agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishing industries, but also schools, medical halls and workshops are built. It can be said that this is a small world. Except for a few difficult-to-produce materials such as salt, the entire manor can achieve self-sufficiency.
Such aristocratic manor economy not only allowed the Yang family to obtain a large amount of economic benefits, but also used it to control the local population, allowing local people to either serve tenants or guests, and there was no self-cultivated farmer to survive in such an environment.
Because no one else needs to do anything to you. As long as the head of the family orders that everyone is not allowed to interact with you, you will be trapped and killed in your own acre of three-part fields.
The core of Yangliu Pavilion is Yangliu Pavilion, then Fu'anbao is the core of Yangliu Pavilion.
Fu'an Castle is a Wu Castle, which was established by Yang Family to deal with this chaotic era. From the sky, you can vaguely hear the sound of reading outside Wu Castle.
"Food and drink water, bent your arms and pillow them, and joy is also in it. Unrighteousness is rich and noble, and it is like a cloud to me... Madam, why are you here?"
Yang Wei was reading a book in a pavilion by a stream. He heard a sound. When he turned around, he saw that it was Cai Zhenji. He hurriedly put down the book and asked with a smile.
Judging from the dress, I'm afraid no one can see that the scholar wearing zither clothes and simply tied with a hemp rope on his head is the second head of the Yang family. Now Yang Liuting talks about Yang Wei!
The same is true for Cai Zhenji. She dressed as a peasant woman. Only the elegant temperament cultivated by long-term study and her still delicate and white skin marked the difference between her and other women.
"Today is the ninth day, and all rooms are waiting for your decision. You're fine, you're so free to run to this point."
"Decide? What to decide? I don't have much land under my name and I don't need to clear the fields. Can he still clear the fields to me?"
The Yang family is somewhat different from some other large families.
That is, Yang knew that if the family wanted to last for a long time, he could not get involved in corruption and must be presented as a reputation for being a pure person.
Therefore, although the Yang family has a lot of land, from a personal point of view, the three brothers Yang Mi, who are the main lineage of Yang family, do not have much wealth. For example, Yang Wei usually wears worn clothes and eats coarse food. His living standards are not much better than a tenant.
Of course, it is easy for the three brothers to want money, so just withdraw it from the clan account.
As the saying goes, the clan belongs to the clan, the individual belongs to the individual, and the clan is rich, what does it have to do with me?
Cai Zhenji couldn't help but smile and poke him and said, "Can you really ignore the matter of Yang Family?"
Those uncles and brothers are still sitting at home, so it’s not a big deal for you to hide.”
Yang Wei put the book behind her back and sighed, "This world is so big, why is there no quiet place?"
Those people thought it simple and asked their brothers to take the lead in joining all parties to write letters.
But will Ma Ziyu care about these books?"
Yang Wei and Yang Mi have been having letters. In addition, the news from some of the children of the sidelines who had already sent to Hebei was heard in my heart that Qingtian was coming to the real world this time.
"Either pay or clear the field, let the matter pass without cutting any meat." Yang Jian looked at the sky and said, "Forget it, go back and have a look. You can't let Fa'er and Cheng'er go hungry."
At this time, Yang Hui had two sons, the eldest son was Yangfa born to Kong, and the second son was Yang Cheng born to Cai Zhenji.
As for Yang Hu, who was the most successful later, he was still queuing up in the underworld to reincarnate, and Yang Huiyu, who later became Sima Shi's wife, was not yet born.
When they returned to their homes in Fu'anbao, representatives of the Yang family were sitting in the yard outside the house, while Yangfa and the others came crazy to roam around the adults.
"Fa'er! Cheng'er! Have you read all the books?"
Seeing his father coming back, the two little broken children were so scared that they hurried back to the house and hid, fearing that their father would be asked to endorse the letter and make a fool of themselves in public.
Yang Wei shook his head, then looked at everyone and said, "I know that this is not a place for discussion, go to the lobby."
"No!" Everyone looked at each other and responded in unison.
In the main hall of Yang Family Ancestral Hall, everyone sat down. After Yang Xiao waited for the tea, he said, "The head of the family has already sent a letter to explain the situation.
This time, it is imperative to clear the fields. Either pay the money! Or pay the fields!
The second uncle who went to the prefecture was detained by Cheng Zhongde. His life and death were unknown at this time. The troops from Hebei had already entered various counties. As long as there was turmoil in one place, troops would be sent at any time.
Wanting to use the riots to fight Qingtian will only bring disaster to the family!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she became a bombshell, and everyone was panicked.
If so, wouldn’t it really mean to cut off your flesh?
"Is there no way?"
"Haha, Yuan and Yang, can you still be there now? How? How is our Yang family compared to them?
That Ma Ziyu held heavy troops in his hand and was decisive in killing. He would never be able to use force."
"Not available?"
That is there still hope?
Everyone looked at each other, then looked at the Sheep.
If you don’t use strong, that is... can you use softness?
Yang Fei smiled and said, "Tian... Of course we are willing to clear it!"
But we will share this land with those tenants.
Do those tenants dare to ask for it?”
Do tenants dare to ask for it?
Everyone's mouth suddenly bent.
Yes... Qingtian, come on.
I'm just letting you clear this field. Have you cleared it?
"Today is the ninth day of the announcement. If I guess correctly, the so-called Qingtian Working Group will come to our Yangliu Pavilion the day after tomorrow.
Our time is tight.
Each room should take action immediately. We should let the people who come to Qingtian come happily and leave with dejected expressions!"
"promise!!"
When everyone was about to part, Yang Yao called one person and whispered a few instructions.
A hint of excitement and a hint of worry in the man's eyes, and he asked, "Is this... too risky?"
"As long as you don't die, go and do it!"
"promise!"
——Nancheng County Yamen
At this time, a sign had been erected outside the county government office.
It says "Nancheng Qingtian Office"
From time to time, passers-by look at this sign with curious eyes.
The news of the Qingtian area has been spreading, and some people even squatted across the county government, wanting to see if anyone has voluntarily paid taxes.
There was a real one at the beginning. After all, Ma Ziyu was also famous, but she was only a few small households, and she had never been exposed.
Gradually, someone came back to the taste.
If Yang family doesn’t clear the fields, then let’s be clear!
Chapter completed!