In the evening, Chang Yu woke up, pushed open the window to watch the sunset, washed his face with clean water, and was refreshed.

The guards got up one after another to wash, the store had prepared the meals, and the Shandong steamed buns had meat, vegetarian and soup, which were far more delicious than the dry food for the march, and everyone devoured them.

"Didn't the monk get beaten when he went out to make a fortune?" Chang Yu saw that Haihong had bruises on his face, raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously, and the great monk smiled slightly: "I fell."

"Where did you fall, can you ......" Chang Yu asked curiously, but his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of Wu Zhong, and he knew in his heart, "The monk's fall is not light, and the stones have been broken."

Monk Haihong shook his head: "Don't say, don't say."

If you don't say it, I won't ask, go back and ask the one who can be said, Chang Yu no longer speaks and concentrates on eating.

When the sun was waning, Chang Yu and his entourage left the store and threw ten taels of silver to the store, and the shopkeeper thanked him for disappearing.

That's right, ten taels of silver, more than 60 people ate two meals and slept all afternoon, and two meals of feed for war horses, so the store felt that it was a lot of money.

From Tai'an to the south, Pingchuan, no longer afraid of loud horses blocking the road, even a little thief is not worthy of them a sprint, so he did not hesitate to choose to take the cool at night to hurry.

"Master, are you teething?" Chang Yu quickly caught up with Wu Zhong and asked with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Zhong looked confused.

"Pretend, pretend" Chang Yu pouted.

"What are you talking about?" Master Wu already had an impatient look on his face: "Oh, I'll go, this pretend" Chang Yu rolled his eyes: "It's okay to fold it today."

"What the hell are you talking about, my lord?" Wu Zhong had anger on his face.

! Chang Yu scolded the horse and galloped, catching up with Li Muxian: "Dao Chief, our family has decided, the big family still has to eat."

Li Muxian's expression suddenly became bitter, and he frowned: "Adults think twice."

"Our family thought before going to bed, and I was thinking about it when I fell asleep, and I thought about it again when I woke up, and I just thought about it twice" Chang Yu said with a smile, but Li Muxian didn't want to smile with him, and his expression was solemn: "At this time, the consequences are too big, do you want to send someone back to Beijing to discuss with the emperor, at least let the emperor be prepared again, and it will be difficult to deal with the time when the province is in a hurry."

"That's what I said" Chang Yu groaned slightly, causing a guard to whisper half loudly, and the guard sent his horse back to Tai'an City to inform the Jinyi Guard in the city to return to Beijing to report the news.

"There are a lot of big families in this world, why do adults have to eat this one" Obviously, Li Muxian has always resisted Chang Yu's decision from the bottom of his heart.

"Because he is the largest household in the world, he can't swallow this breath if he doesn't eat it." Chang Yu looked up at the bright starry sky: "How can there be such a good thing in the world if you only eat and don't vomit."

"But how adults plan to eat, they will bite the big basket when they open their mouths, and they will be very passive." Li Muxian said worriedly, Chang Yu looked at him: "Our family thought about it, the person on whose basis is nothing more than the mouth of the world's scholars, to put it bluntly, is public opinion building, but if we can start first to create public opinion, and then eat after the army, is it easy to save the mouth."

"I wish Lord Wen Gao to see it" Li Muxian raised his eyebrows, and Chang Yu said his general plan.

After a long time, Li Muxian sighed: "Since the adults are determined to eat, let's try our luck, maybe the other party has the heart to break the fortune and avoid disasters, so I won't intensify the conflict with you."

"Our family thinks so too, it's a big deal that the fish dies in the end, and my eunuch fights his thousand-year-old family, it's worth it!" Chang Yu sneered, Li Muxian shook his head with a wry smile, one is the pillar of the country, the other is the foundation of the country, if he really fights, the emperor will definitely have a headache.

It is not an ordinary wealthy giant who can be called a big family by Chang Yu, and there are very few in the whole Shandong, but there is only one person in the whole country who can be called a thousand-year-old wealthy family: Qufuyan Shenggong Mansion.

On power, it may not be as good as the emperor's relatives and princes, but on the situation, the people and inkmen in the world are all his disciples, and even the emperor respectfully calls him the Holy Prince, a holy word can be side by side with the Son of Heaven, in addition to the wealth of the world, don't think that those vassal kings are fat enough, it is not enough to see in front of him, and more importantly, his position is irreplaceable, and there is no shakable who wants to offend him, there is no need for the deity to speak at all, and the big V official media and the media can hammer you to a pulp and never turn over.

This is where Li Muxian is worried.

It's just that the little eunuch is a stubborn donkey, he can't swallow a breath in his heart, why?

Why can seventy-six generations of domestic slaves and twenty-seven dynasty ministers enjoy this kind of super treatment?

Why did they enjoy so much wealth without contributing to the imperial court?

Why can't you do your part in the face of national disaster?

Although the imperial court also has a group of useless nobles, most of their ancestors were founding heroes and served the country, what about the Yansheng Mansion?

Just because they are the descendants of Confucius, just because of the surname Kong?

My TMD's surname is Chang!

Tai'an to Qufu less than two hundred miles, Chang Yu spent two days in the day and night, in the early morning of the second day arrived five miles north of Qufu City, found a forest to unload the saddle and trimmed.

After a night of hurrying, the guards fell asleep after being tired, Chang Yu was too energetic and did not feel sleepy, staring at the Qufu county town in the distance and was silent.

"If the Holy Father of Nayan is not good at talking, I will help you kill him in order to avoid future troubles" I don't know when Su Jing appeared beside him, and said fiercely in a low voice.

Chang Yu was frightened by her: "Don't say crazy things, this person can't be killed."

"Didn't the adults say that he was a seventy-six generation house slave, and this kind of villain who sold his reputation would be killed, what was the pity?" Su Jing snorted coldly, and Chang Yu was stunned: "Did Ben Du say these words to you?" “

Su Jing's eyes were a little fluttering: "The monk can eavesdrop, but I can't eavesdrop."

Hey! Chang Yu was speechless for a moment, the monk still has this hobby.

Qufu, the hometown of Confucius, is an old county seat, but it is also a young county seat.

Because during the Zhengde period, Liu Liu and Liu Qi brothers in Hebei Province pulled the flag and rebelled, "breaking Qufu, destroying hundreds of official temple dwellings, and the county governance was ruins" Wuzong ordered to build a new city in the southwest of the ancient city of Lu with the Confucian Temple as the center, which is the Qufu city in front of him.

Even before the Zhengde period, the Yansheng Mansion was not in the city of Qufu, ten miles outside the city, to the Jiajing period in order to protect the Confucian Temple of Confucius, ordered to move the city to guard the temple, after ten years to build a new city, build a high wall, dig deep into the river, but also in the Qing army twice into Shandong played a certain role in protection.

"Accompany Ben Du to walk" Chang Yu couldn't sleep, and there was a cottage in the distance, so he rode to it with Su Jing.

As usual, the village is as dilapidated, and the villagers are mostly yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and many people in later generations should have seen old photos of the late Qing Dynasty on the Internet, what the poor people in it look like, what is it like in front of them.

Particularly poor, especially miserable.

The two visited three villages within a radius of more than ten miles, all of which were similar.

Perhaps, Li Muxian's profession can come in handy, Chang Yu came back and woke up Li Muxian, who was snoring under the tree, and whispered half loudly.

"This is the director of the poor road," Li Muxian jumped.

"If it weren't for that, why would our family value you so much, and you are rare" Chang Yu patted her shoulder, and Li Muxian looked proud: "This matter is handed over to the poor road, adults just have to rest here and wait for a good letter, and they will definitely make him full of wind and rain."

"Then there will be a chief of the road" Chang Yu arched his hand, and then Su Jing took a step forward: "This matter is my share!" “

Well, Chang Yu and Li Muxian were stunned: "This is not a murderous ......"

"Who said I would only kill people" Su Jing snorted: "When I have been in vain for a few years, I am clear of this kind of Taoism."

"Hey, if there is really such an extra helper, the poor road will be much easier," Li Muxian smiled.

"It's also a poor monk" I don't know when Monk Haihong came over, the three of them were stunned, Su Jing and Li Muxian looked at Chang Yu together.

"Great monk, the monks don't speak, but this is another ...... Ahem, ahem, this job is not suitable for monks." Chang Yu smiled awkwardly.

"The Buddha can cut meat and feed the eagle, and the poor monk is the hell of pulling out his tongue for the common people in the world, not to mention, listening to what the adults say seems to be quite reasonable, and it can't be regarded as a lie." Haihong looked serious.

"That's the case, then there are three Lao" Chang Yu is actually very afraid to chat with Haihong, this monk is chattering, yes, since you monks and nuns want to join forces to do something, then go, maybe it will be a miracle.