Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

As the leader of the clan, Jing Chengxiong's vision is not comparable to that of the younger members of the clan.

Along the way the emperor walked, many people fell into his hands.

Which one is easy to deal with?

He knew very well that his son-in-law was using him as a weapon!

But he had to make a gun.

Because what the son-in-law said was beneficial to him.

There must be a fuss...

But beating someone to death...

That is the way to seek death!

If not, why didn't Peng Ershu take action himself? Instead, he didn't even dare to see him and just asked his daughter to bring him a letter?

Are you so prepared to treat the Jing family members as abandoned children if something goes wrong!

He saw the evil intentions of his son-in-law...

However, the son-in-law was right, this matter had to be made a fuss about.

However, no one can lose his life!

……

Seeing the clan leader's anger, the clan members who danced most happily did not dare to say a word.

The old patriarch single-handedly brought the Jing family to its current high position. There is no need to pay taxes on the Jing family’s fields!

It's not just about recognizing people with a keen eye, it's as simple as supporting Peng Ershu to study.

As a clan leader, he doesn't have a powerful killing weapon, so who would be willing to give up money for others to study?

If you have this kind of money, maybe you can make your own doll?

Not that no one opposed this back then!

However - those people... were either wrapped in sacks for no apparent reason, or disappeared, and the land at home became the public land of the clan.

……

With a word from the old clan leader, the noisy clan members quieted down.

I Chengxiong frowned and thought for a while, then said:

"Go and call your mothers-in-law and I, and wait at the entrance of the village to wait for the news from my uncle!"

He had a gloomy look on his face, and a hint of darkness flashed across his face:

"You young men, don't get me a knife!

The dung ladle, the flail... all these disgusting things that can't be killed are brought to me.

If my brother-in-law can't reach an agreement, just surround that bullshit prince and let the ladies go up there to cry and tear and let them make trouble!

Also, everything has been explained clearly - don't mention the land survey, just say that life is hard and you can't survive...

As long as the soldiers don't take action, you are not allowed to come forward to me!

If they dare to take action, then you can't watch women being bullied!

Do you understand?

Damn it, I remember it!

No matter where I go, the words are always the same: Women are ill-informed and cry, the soldiers took action, you are just trying to save your own mother-in-law! "

I Chengxiong sneered, as long as he kept his words, he would be in chains for a few days at most.

No one can die!

"Also, remember, his followers can be beaten, but not killed. This is the bottom line!

As for King Tang, you can only surround him at any time, but you are not allowed to attack him! "

Soldiers, even the beatings they receive are in vain!

But the King of Tang was different. He was a facade promoted by the emperor. Once he attacked him, the entanglement would be huge.

This is not good for the Jing family!

Jing Chengxiong had a gloomy face, and his eyes were like a hawk, scanning everyone, trying to choose someone to devour!

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

The old patriarch was still thinking too deeply. If the law does not hold everyone accountable, how can there be any blame!

I Chengxiong snorted coldly: "It's all caused by women. Even if the court blames us, we will have an excuse to escape!"

Peng Ershu wanted the Jing family to be used as a gun.

However, I Chengxiong was able to support him despite all the opinions and obtained the greatest benefits, so he stepped aside in time...

How could he be a reckless man?

Even though he couldn't see the overall situation, he willingly followed Peng Ershu's baton and jumped in, but he also knew how to take it out...

Jing Chengxiong stared at the group of juniors in front of him and said sullenly:

"If any special girl is disobedient and dares to cause trouble, I will burn more paper money for him!"

"Remember everything?" the old patriarch shouted loudly.

"Uncle, don't worry, we understand."

"Well, remember..."

"Understood……"

Everyone responded.

……

When the king of Tang Dynasty came to visit, the door of Peng's house was opened wide, and Peng Ershu took his brothers and nephews to the outside of the village to welcome him.

Both parties were smiling and chatting happily.

……

How can a Jinshi who can emerge from the cruel imperial examination system and pass the official examination and enter the officialdom be considered a mediocre person?

Peng Ershu kept silent about political affairs and only talked about romance. For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

In the Peng family mansion, each of the Peng family's children took the poems they had prepared and asked Zhu Yujian to comment.

Zhu Yujian spent more than 20 years in prison and studied hard for more than 20 years. His literary level is far beyond that of a Jinshi.

The world-famous Zodiac Zhou had this to say about him:

"Today, I don't drink alcohol, I focus on official affairs, and I have a thorough understanding of the past and the present. I think high and light, and I have never seen anything before."

Facing each poem, Zhu Yujian would give some pointers or modify a few words...

After he polished it a little, the artistic conception of the poem suddenly changed, from the words of a young student to a quite satisfactory poem.

There are even one or two sentences that make people want to high-five and applaud!

The Poetry Society is essentially a way for a group of scholars to pay high prices to gain fame.

……

Midday on the moon.

Peng Ershu coughed lightly, and all the Peng family students who had just been drinking with him at the end of the banquet left.

Zhu Yujian was shocked, this is serious business!

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and waited for Peng Ershu to speak.

"Clap!"

But Peng Ershu clapped his hands, and a housekeeper came slowly holding a vermilion lacquered box.

The butler placed the box on the coffee table next to Zhu Yujian, bowed, and stepped back.

Zhu Yujian remained calm, looked up at Peng Er and said:

"Mr. Yu Feng, what do you mean?"

(A few miles northwest of Pengqiao, there is Mount Yu. Although the mountain is not high, it is still a rare peak in the plains. Peng Ershu named it Yufeng.)

Peng Ershu chuckled, with a smile on his lips, and said:

"Prince Tang went one step further and honored him as a clan official. I just learned the news yesterday and didn't have time to congratulate you.

I just happened to hear that the prince was near Hanzhai, so I took advantage of the Yingfeng Poetry Festival and hurriedly prepared some gadgets to congratulate the prince. "

"Haha, Yu Feng, you are serious!"

Zhu Yujian laughed and reached out to open the box.

There were more than 20 Dongzhu, the size of a fingertip, placed inside.

The moonlight filled the courtyard, and the moonlight shone on the pearls, making them sparkle.

What he was carrying was a high-grade Dongzhu, which was worth a lot of money.

Zhu Yujian raised his eyebrows.

His eyes flickered. In recent years, due to the Donglu rebellion, Dongzhu and Dongshen have become increasingly rare.

On the contrary, in the Shanshan and Shaanxi areas, these things, which were originally very rare, are becoming more and more numerous...

Peng Ershu was an official in Shanxi, so it was not unusual to have Dongzhu in his family.

After closing the box slightly, Zhu Yujian glanced at Zhang Shixi, who was pretending to be a follower behind him, and motioned for him to put the things away.

The emperor came to Nanyang, and he hadn't given a gift to his great-granddaughter, who was so pink and cute.

For Peng Ershu's trivial matter, he borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha.