Nanling Prince's Mansion is located in Xiaoqiao Village in the Biezhuang on the outskirts of thirty miles, called Xiaoqiaozhuang.
When the carriage drove into the boundary of Biezhuang, Mrs. Liu and others nestled beside the car window and sighed, "This large field and mountain are all owned by Biezhuang? This is too big. How many things can be grown? So many. Can I finish it? There are only a few people in the palace. It's too wasteful. What about the rest that I can't finish eating?"
"Don't talk and you will expose the nature of the country people. Except for leaving a little bit for your own use, Biezhuang's things are sold. Biezhuang is a Zhuangzi used to make money for the palace. Otherwise, the palace. There are so many people going up and down, only relying on Feng Qingbai's salary, and even half a month's expenses are not enough. He can still have hundreds of thousands of taels to repair the ship?" The Queen Mother taught Old Lady Liu.
"It costs hundreds of thousands of taels of silver for repairing ships. If it's all the money earned by other villages, how many individual villages will have to make money to repair a boat?"
Other villages are small villages used to grow crops. Her old lady Liu doesn't understand anything else, and she doesn't understand what price the crops can be sold at
Even if a Zhuangzi has thousands of acres of fertile land, the money sold is not enough to buy a garden pole on a passenger ship.
"Do you think Fengqingbai depends on other villages to live on? He has a lot of sideline jobs that we don't know. The amount of money he can get every year is not worse than the income of the ten or eight wineries of your Liu family."
The women of the Liu family were utterly speechless.
"It's a good thing to make more money. The more Fengqingbai earns, the fuller our daughter's small treasury. Doesn't he all make money for her daughter? No difference. It means that the wealth of our Liu family has doubled. "Liu Zhiqiu's words made everyone's mouth twitch.
Tell the truth.
Because there were too many people on the road to sit in the carriage, Feng Qingbai, Qin Xiao and Xue Qinglian did not squeeze in, and instead rode a short distance and followed the carriage to escort.
While he was not there, Liu Zhiqiu quietly blinked at Liu Yusheng, "Nunnan, you quietly tell your brother, how much wealth do you have? They say that Qian’s family is now the richest in Nanling. I guess you are not much worse than theirs. Even if there is no half of Qian’s family, at least one-third of their family’s, right?"
"What's the use of telling you? The silver is mine. You will only be greedy and uncomfortable when you hear it. I don't want to irritate you, so just stop it."
Liu Zhiqiu's face was dark.
There were bursts of laughter from the carriage, and it floated into the ears of the three men behind.
Although there is a little distance, the martial arts practitioners are very clever, and this little distance is equivalent to nothing to them. Because of the dialogue in the carriage, they all heard clearly, and the corners of their mouths were full of amusement.
"I heard that you, Dongyue and Beicang jointly issued a hunt for my uncle. There is news from them." Xue Qinglian asked when the laughter stopped over there.
"Not so fast. If there is news back to the palace, you can't hide it from your ears. Are you worried that I will not report it?"
Xue Qinglian didn't answer Feng Qingbo's words, and then asked, "If someone is caught, what will you do?"
"There are still many things I haven't figured out about the things back then. If someone is really caught, it is natural to understand what happened back then. As for Xue Zhong, he has to bear the consequences for what he did. "
"If someone is really caught, can you keep him alive?"
"It depends on what choice he makes."
Feng Qingbai did not give him an answer either. Because no one can predict what will happen next.
It is too early to say the result.
Xue Qinglian fell silent and did not continue to ask.
It's just that my thoughts are surging.
Although he was not as loyal to his uncle as Guren did, his uncle was the only family surviving by his side. If he really has anything to do, it is impossible for him to stand on the sidelines without saving himself.
When the time comes, I am afraid that there will be gaps between the green cypresses, and it will be difficult to return to the original.
Qin Xiao looked at the two people who were silent at the same time, and said after a moment, "Xue Zhong is a disabled person. If all the conspiracies are uncovered and the world is uncovered, he will not end well regardless of his life. Maybe you can get real relief if you die. Staying alive will not necessarily be better than dying. To live, you have to endure the spurn of the people of the world, and endure the hostility and revenge of the royal dignitaries of various countries. At that time, he had nothing, he, Can he escape? It is not difficult for the prince to save his life. The difficult thing is whether he can bear the consequences himself."
The surrounding dullness is thicker.
Ahead, it's already at the gate of Biezhuang.
Don't pretend the horizontal plaque on the door, Xiao Qiao Zhuang's three characters "Dragon Feifeng Dance", introverted and yet sharp, it is from Feng Qingbai's handwriting at first glance.
"It's here, no more, no less, just half an hour, let's get off the car." There were waves of greetings in the car, and everyone jumped off the carriage one by one. The Liu family looked at the surroundings with novelty and excitement as they walked into the village. .
Hearing the sound of the carriage outside, the gatekeeper of Biezhuang opened the door first, and bowed his head at the door waiting for them to arrive.
A long time ago, the steward of Biezhuang had received a letter from the palace, saying that the prince would bring his family to live in Biezhuang.
The people up and down in the entire Biezhuang are all ready, waiting for the master to come.
Going past the concierge and walking into the Biezhuang, the pattern and layout inside came into view.
The front yard alone is very spacious, with garden flowers, rockery verandas, and bluestone road paved all the way to the front hall.
The maidservants in Biezhuang stood on both sides of the main road, bowed and saluted, and shouted, welcoming the arrival of the prince, queen, and queen.
Such battles were commonplace for the Empress Dowager, Feng Qingbai and others, and for the Liu family, it was a bit uncomfortable.
Therefore, after entering the hall, Feng Qingbai dismissed all the servants, leaving only the housekeeper of Biezhuang.
The housekeeper's surname is Zhou, a man in his fifties who speaks and acts more appropriately.
He passed the order to arrange a bedroom for the individual and put his luggage.
After a short rest, the group set off outside the Biezhuang.
On the way here, everyone in the carriage has probably browsed the vast territory of Biezhuang, and now they are walking again during the period, they are still amazed.
Speaking of Biezhuang, just the surrounding rice fields that are not visible at a glance can catch up with all the fields in their Xinghua Village.
Many people working in the fields can still be seen, dressed like ordinary people.
"These people are villagers in Xiaoqiao Village and tenants of Biezhuang." Feng Qingbai explained.
"Tenancy? Are you not a landlord?" Liu Zhiqiu blurted out.
"If you want to, you can also be a landlord. The rent paid by tenants every year is enough for you to stretch out your food and open your mouth."
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Everyone thought that Liu Zhiqiu was blocked, as long as Liu Muqiu saw his brother Zhiqiu, his eyes were shining.