Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 95

In the Xue family, except for a few elders, the rest of the people waited in front of this Xue Zhongcheng, they were all silent, they could not even hold their breath.

The head of the Xue family, Xue Hongwen, placed high hopes on this eldest son, and Xue Yunyan was indeed outstanding, from childhood to adulthood.Since Xue Yunheng was born, he has always been compared with Xue Yunyan, and in front of this upright and promising elder brother, his younger brother is always compared to nothing.

More than ten years later, Xue Hongwen suddenly looked back, only to realize that his second son had grown into a maverick, who only loved to oppose the three mysterious celebrities, and loved money like his life. I can't go back to the right path anymore.

Duke Xue's depression has been undisturbed for many years, and now that Xue Erlang has finally done something important, He Ying thinks that his family should be happy.

However, at this moment, Xue Yunheng did not appear to be happy, but looked at the letter in his hand with a smile that was not a smile.

"I have no intention of hiding it." After a long time, Xue Yunheng spoke suddenly, his voice was very calm, and after finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at He Ying: "Go and find Qingfu and Kong Fang immediately, these two ghost heads They must be hiding somewhere and sleeping. You dig them up for me, and I want to check the accounts."

After saying these few words, Xue Yunheng seemed to be finally relieved, and his expression became more relaxed.

He smiled at He Ying, his eyes gleaming brightly in the darkness: "Brother, settle the account tomorrow. The reputation of disaster relief belongs to the Xue family, and the money should also come from the public. Tomorrow / I will settle the account." Give it to my father and let him pay back the money."

Throwing these words loudly, Xue Erlang stood up and flicked his sleeves.

He didn't know how many times he had practiced this movement in front of the mirror, and now the movement is as straight as water passing over clouds and flying, and wind passing through bamboo, it is indescribably free and easy, and endlessly romantic.

He Ying choked, answered "Yes" sullenly, and then retreated silently.

Xue Yunheng also left the desk, went to the side to pick up the teapot, poured half a cup of cold tea, and took a sip.

The ice-cold tea juice filtered through his throat, pouring a chill between his chest and abdomen.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the coldness slowly turning into wisps, and felt desolate in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, it is only heard that a hero pours a lump in his chest with wine, but he can only extinguish his ambition with cold tea.How sad?How ridiculous?

A trace of bitterness gradually appeared on Xue Yunheng's face.

Even though there are tens of thousands of people in this world, none of them can know his emotions at this moment.

What he just showed in front of He Ying and Deng Tong is just an appearance.But in the depths of his heart, no one knows his anxiety and worries.

The state of Chen is now in a state of prosperity, and the scholars talk all day long, thinking that they don't care about state affairs, they are high-ranking scholars, and they are broad-minded and far-reaching. The weakest and the most critical situation is Chen Guo.

The disadvantages of the household adjustment policy promulgated by the first emperor have already emerged. It is ridiculous that Emperor Zhongyuan always thought it was a small matter and didn't take it to heart at all. No one in the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty noticed that the foundation of the country was being shaken. Chen Guo's official land and taxes were being massively The land flowed into the private pockets of certain nobles and nobles.

Perhaps, the Korean and Chinese military officials are not ignorant, but turn a blind eye, or even contribute to the flames.And those moths who embezzled the land and money of Chen State privately, as well as those veterans who privately recruited farmers with ulterior motives and fraudulently rehabilitated them, so that no one can serve the corvee of the state, but the number of private soldiers is increasing day by day Gluttony, maybe these so-called celebrities who are dignified and elegant in the court hall, but elegant and detached in the court hall.

Check the number of farm tenants, recover taxes, reorganize the number of gentry lands, plan the ratio of government affairs between the imperial court and the local government, calculate the number of rehabilitated households and increase corvee households, rectify military affairs in various places, and promote strong military garrisons Border, this is the top priority.

It's a pity that he, Xue Yunheng, is soft-spoken and has been away from political affairs for many years, so no one would listen to his advice.

Emperor Zhongyuan secretly sent him to the south. He was full of joy and found out many clues.But when he returned to Dadu, he didn't even see Emperor Zhongyuan's face.Later he found out that the Holy Majesty has acquired a new beauty from the Western Regions, and now he is favored day and night, so he has no time to ask other questions.

Xue Yunheng closed his eyes tightly, his complexion turned slightly blue.

At this moment, he really hoped that he could borrow a pair of insightful eyes to see clearly the chaotic situation in this world for him, so that he could think clearly about what to do in the future.

Involuntarily, he thought of the boy in Tsing Yi in the Drunken Immortal Building, the face hidden under the soap veil, had appeared in his dreams countless times.

He felt remorse again.

If he didn't talk about the so-called demeanor at the beginning, ignored the eyes of everyone, but directly lifted the veil of the boy to see his face, then it would be much easier to find someone today.

Xue Yunheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the candle on the table.

The thin flames pierced the darkness, as if they had exhausted all their strength in an attempt to prop up the light, but they couldn't shake the thick darkness covering the surroundings.

He stood still in a daze for a while, then moved to the side of the bookshelf, and pressed somewhere on the shelf.

There was a crisp sound of "哗啷", and a hidden compartment was opened in the upper left corner of the bookshelf.

Xue Yunheng put down the teacup, rummaged through the secret compartment for a while, and then took out a letter.

This is the last letter left by Master Ziwei, and the opening date marked on the letter was just the day before yesterday.

He took out the letter paper and read the letter carefully again, his eyes fixed on it, as if he wanted to read something else from the words.

This letter is unusually short, neither a five-character poem nor a long sentence, but only three characters, and it is written: Huang Baipi.

These three big characters are bony, and every single word penetrates the back of the paper, as if they were written with all their strength.

Xue Yunheng stared at those three words for a long time, as if he was stunned, and there was a rare hint of bewilderment in his deep eyes.

If there is still a pure land in the whole Hanjia County, it is Huangbaipi.

The land here is barren and sparsely populated.As far as he knew, apart from one or two unknown noble families, there was nothing of value.He couldn't understand, what was the intention of the master leaving these three words?

Xue Yunheng frowned, lost in thought.

The candlestick beside the table jumped for a while, and then returned to calm.

Although he didn't know the meaning of these three words of gift, he still made an arrangement. After the new year, he would go south in person to find out the reality of Huang Baipi.

He turned his eyes away, staring at the pale yellow halo on the candlestick.

These faint lights are like the faint but persistent hope in his heart at this moment. Even though the night is overwhelming and the darkness is rushing towards his face, this star of fire is still burning fiercely, regardless of everything and reckless consequences. Light casts on this corner...

(End of this chapter)