An Wan'er nodded, remembering the kind of elixir she had refined before. She had to dissolve a whole jar of water, so that only mortals in the secular world could take it.

And you have to take it for at least one year before you can slowly see the effects.

The effect is not very obvious, and you have to take it for at least three years to gradually get better. However, such elixirs will be very good in the future and are quite suitable for use in clanology.

She turned to Xin Sulan and said, "It just so happened that there is a kind of elixir called 'Xiaoyun Pill' among the elixirs I practiced before. If ordinary people can take it for a long time and be refreshed, they can slowly become more adept at that time, whether they are studying or doing anything else."

"And there is something good like that?"

Xin Sulan became interested when she heard this. She asked An Wan'er carefully and nodded in agreement: "That is really good to use in tribal science, isn't it just a whole tank of water?

There are many people who are a student of the tribe. In addition to children who can come to study, your father also said that adult men and women who are willing can come to study and learn a skill.

That will be the capital to settle down in the future, and it can truly plan for the long-term plan for the descendants. As long as those abilities are passed on in the future, even if the family declines one day, there is no need to worry about the descendants having no food to eat."

This is the real long-term idea.

An Wan'er nodded in agreement: "It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish."

“That’s what it said.”

Xin Sulan said, and she inevitably said proudly: "Haha, I just thought that when those tribe members who did not come out with us know that we have such benefits that are hard to find in the world, I am afraid that everyone will regret it?"

"hehe."

After hearing what Xin Sulan said, An Wan'er laughed when she thought about it: "Did Dad leave any words? What if they would never ask for ours again? Should we collect it or not?"

"Check it, why don't you?"

Xin Sulan smiled and said, "Your father is right, it's a necessity for branches. If your grandfather had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely not want to see such a result.

But now that we have already divided, it is inappropriate if we go back. Don’t make people think that we can’t do without them. Now even if we want to get along, they have to beg us to get along.

We have already branched out, and we want to join them, instead of going back. We are not picking and picking up, we really want everyone.

As long as they beg for here, we will have no objection to the position of this clan leader in the future. Even the clan elders are not originally the clan elders and they are still the clan elders in the future. They still want to be qualified to make random moves in front of us."

"I understand. Dad actually means that as long as he is not such a traitor and evil person, we can still accept them all. However, we don't tell them, and we have to pretend to be unwilling. We will wait until they cry and beg to accept them. In this way, if they want to come, they will not follow our new rules."

An Wan'er understood An Shengchang's real thoughts as soon as she thought about it.

The clan is still the same clan, even if they have branched out. However, they can still use their wealth and power to attract all their clan members.

As long as the benefits given are sufficient, only a fool will firmly refuse?

Haha, my father’s move is really interesting. When all the tribe members below run away, the old patriarch now finds that he has become a bare commander. Will he choose to come over or continue to hold on?

Thinking of the old patriarch's entanglement at that time, An Wan'er couldn't help laughing: "The benefits of having money are quite good."

"That's right."

After knowing what An Wan'er was smiling, Xin Sulan also smiled: "We have checked it. Although there are many problems in our An family, fortunately, they can still get through their character, so your father actually doesn't want to give up.

If ninety percent of the people come by then, isn’t the rest of them actually equivalent to leaving the clan? It doesn’t matter if those people are really stubborn and don’t come. We don’t lack those stubborn people.

Anyway, your father said that we all want the tribe members who want to come. But they have to beg for it and promise to follow our rules in the future. Don’t use the old rules over there to point fingers in front of us.

Anyway, we have to be on the initiative. This is much better than going back to compete for the position of the clan leader and then having to be subject to various constraints from many clan elders. We must always talk and persuade the old rules with the same rules?"

"It's true."

An Wan'er also completely figured it out: "Our branch is equivalent to rebuilding a family, and we have the final say in all the rules.

We can use those old rules, and others can't say anything if we don't use them. This will be so convenient for us to act in the future. This is much better than taking over the position of patriarch when my father gets an official position in the future.

After all, if that is the case, we have to wait for a few more years and not talk about it. We have to make drastic changes, but no matter how much we change, we will inevitably be questioned. It is much more difficult to break again and then build it up now."

"That's what your father said."

Xin Sulan looked at An Wan'er with relief: "How should the rules in this tribe be established in the future? Your father said it roughly before leaving. However, he didn't say it carefully enough. If it was meticulous, he would also give you a good idea with me. Then he sent a letter to your father to see it. When he felt it could be used, we would use it or change it."

"Well, we really have to think about this matter carefully. This is a big event that will last for many years for our An family."

An Wan'er's heart suddenly became a little hot. She discussed it carefully with Xin Sulan, and discussed it and drafted many clan rules. It was not until it was time to eat, and her stomach was gingering and then she stopped and called for someone to serve the meal.

With the meal, Xin Sulan remembered and told An Wan'er again: "By the way, Wei Hong's day to enter the palace was settled, just about a month later. It was just a simple act of falling off the cliff, but he didn't want to. He said he wanted to go to Lefeng Mansion and suppress the bandits who occupied Taicang Mountain there and then go into the palace."

"It took a month to go to Taicang Mountain, Lefeng Prefecture to suppress the bandits?" An Wan'er looked at Xin Sulan in confusion, "Is it Lu Yuan or is it difficult to deal with the bandits?"

“All.”

Xin Sulan explained: "That place is about ten days away from the capital. The bandits acted too cruelly. Even ordinary people and even juren who took the exam were unwilling to let go.
Chapter completed!