Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Yang Heshu's eyes became more resolute, he looked up at Xing Xing and said, "Nothing in this world is eternal, and some things cannot be broken or established. I will take the initiative to take over this matter, not just for the sake of the Great Jin, but also for the clan."

He was cultivated by his family since he was a child, how could he have no feelings at all?

What he wanted was not only the interests of Dajin and his own future, but also the long-term future of his family.

At this time, Yang Houye was also looking up at the starry sky, and his son's words before he left echoed in his mind over and over again, "In this world, apart from the starry sky, the sea and the mountains will move their positions, and the dynasties will change, not to mention our Yang It's just a clan."

Lord Yang said: "The dynasty changes frequently, and the family is still alive."

However, Yang Heshu shook his head, "Father, where did the noble family come from before Wei? Where are the royal families in the Han Dynasty, and the six royal families going forward? Nothing in this world is eternal, as you can see every year, His Majesty takes the imperial examinations. How many people have been recruited by virtue of the scrutiny system?"

"But most of the people who passed the jinshi examination were from our aristocratic families and nobles."

Yang Heshu looked at Lord Yang silently.

Yang Houye was helpless and could only admit defeat, "You are right, most of the people hired by His Majesty in recent years are from the Han family, and even there are children from aristocratic families who come from side branches."

For example, Bai Shan, who is most valued by the emperor now, came from a side branch of an aristocratic family and was still a small family.

The emperor seems to have fallen in love with the children of the small family, and has promoted several people.

Yang Heshu said, "Does father think there will be chaos in Dajin in the next twenty years?"

Yang Houye thought about it and then shook his head. Originally there was, but now he doesn't.

Yang Heshu was finally satisfied, "As long as the prince lives in a healthy way, then Dajin will be stable for the next 20 years. With His Majesty's ambition and the prince's lofty aspirations, how long does father think Jiangnan can be independent from the outside world?"

"Jiangnan is not independent..."

"It's almost there," Yang Heshu said, "How much difference is there between a government decree and independence? It's your Majesty's employment now, so maybe it can be more stable. When it's handed over to the crown prince to take back Jiangnan, I'm afraid there will be a river of blood."

Yang Houye snorted coldly, "He dares! Don't forget how the previous dynasty died!"

The previous dynasty was lost by the joint efforts of these noble families.

Yang Heshu had a headache, "Does father think that the present can still be the same as the previous dynasty?"

Yang Houye was speechless.

Yang Heshu said, "Father, my surname is Yang, and I'm still the young sect master. Do you think I will harm the Yang family?"

He said: "You have taught me since I was a child that fame, fortune, and wealth are actually not worth mentioning compared to the zongzi, and my son still thinks so, but what I want to tell you is that fame, wealth, and a clan are equally worthless in front of the Sheji. Mention, not only will your majesty and courtiers not be soft-hearted, the people we are blocking will not be soft-handed with us."

"The Yang family can't defy the sky, and neither can the nobles of aristocratic families."

Yang Houye wanted to say that they were against the sky thirty years ago, but...

"The previous dynasty was destroyed because the nobles of the aristocratic family took action, but if it wasn't for Emperor Mo's brutality and extravagance, and the people's livelihood was difficult, would the family be able to provoke so many people to rebel against Emperor Mo?" Yang Heshu said: "Today is not an extravagant person, His Royal Highness doesn’t like to have fun either. Although the common people have various difficulties, they can generally live and work in peace and contentment. How many people can they recruit when the family raises their arms?”

Yang Houye was silent.

Yang Heshu said: "The original road is no longer available, why not switch to another road? Father, when it comes to aristocratic families, Wang Cui comes first, Guan Long is the royal family and descendants, and the Yang family is far behind. It's a rare opportunity, we might as well be reborn from a broken arm."

Yang Houye stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and pushed his son out of his mind, barely thinking about him, he turned around irritably, sat behind the desk and wanted to read a book, but found that he couldn't read a word, so he kicked again. Tapping to get up.

When Chang Sui heard the movement, he pushed open the door and came in and asked, "Master Hou, are you going to rest?"

"Don't sleep!" Yang Houye didn't want to sleep at all, he simply lifted his feet and walked out, walking around his garden.

Changsui didn't quite understand his master's behavior. At night, although the garden was cool, there were a lot of bugs. What kind of garden did you come to visit in the dark?

However, he still carried the lantern and stepped forward to follow the road, Yang Houye thought with his hands behind his back, why did his son want to be reborn from his broken arm? I just want to be reborn from Nirvana.

Jiangnan is subdued, and the emperor will definitely take action against the Central Plains family, even the Guanlong nobles. It is impossible for a family to be completely dependent on the royal family. They should have their own style.

Yang Houye naturally knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, but he didn't want to lose his arrogance.

He stopped, raised his ears to listen, and asked Chang Sui: "I seem to hear the sound of reading, who is reading?"

Chang Sui also listened to it and hurriedly said, "It should be the eldest grandmother who is teaching the young master to study."

Yang Houye lowered his eyes and thought, finally exhaled and said, "It's late at night, let's go back to rest."

But he went halfway and said: "Cui's health is not very good, tomorrow you bring someone to tell her, let her take the child to live in Zhuangzi, and send her some more people... Well, you ask her what she thinks Whoever you want to take, bring her all the people who are serving in Changbo's room and in the study."

Long follow.

Yang Houye said: "The child is still young, she will teach her first, and when she is older next year, I will find him a good gentleman."

Yang Houye returned to the main room, saw the light on, and turned to the study again, "I'll sleep in the study tonight."

But he didn't sleep at all.

Chang Sui was his confidant, and he seemed to know what he was struggling with, so he got up from his feet and poured him a glass of water, "Master, do you agree with the uncle's words?"

Yang Houye sighed, "I naturally know that the times are changing, the society, the family and the imperial power will change, but the Yang family can completely follow the river. When everyone changes, they conform to the changes of the times. Why do you have to be so strong?"

"But he can't wait, he has to push his hand and be the leader. I'm his father, what can I do?" I can only agree.

Yang Houye felt very uncomfortable, as if he was being roasted by fire, but he still suppressed his temper and said, "In the Chuan Hui clan, we need more people to come here, don't have to go into the city, go directly to Zhuangzi, and protect Cui Clan. Mother and son."

What he could do was to protect Cui's mother and son when Yang Heshu fell into the vortex. As for more, Yang Houye had already foreseen it. It's okay if the trouble is not big, but if the trouble is big, he may not be the patriarch anymore.

Yang Heshu slept, and when he woke up, the sky was already bright, but there were still a lot of stars in the sky. He looked up at the starry sky, and at a glance, he saw the brightest star in the sky.

Wan Tian yawned quietly, and when he saw the Young Sect Master was looking at the stars again, he couldn't help sighing, "Aren't the stars all the same?"

Yang Heshu smiled and said, "The stars are also different. Although they are all bright, some stars are especially bright. Standing in front of all the stars, leading them to shine."

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