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Chapter 220 The Boy Who Dances The Sword

"I'll pay homage to the governor and wife, and I've met the shopkeeper Gu." The governors of the department said one by one.

"Take you all the land deeds."

"I brought it all back to my sir."

Gu Shun was also surprised to see the thick land deeds he held. It was full of shops, real estate and construction certificates that were seized and seized by the government in Jiangnan City.

Most of them come from the Zhang family, which shows how much the Zhang family has greedy for in Jiangnan City over the years.

In the past, the Zhang family had a relative in-laws. The magistrate of the Tatars could turn a blind eye to him, but unfortunately he was killed and could only search for most of the inappropriate gains.

"Shun'er, you can take any of these land deeds if you like."

Gu Shun took the land deed and checked it one by one.

Some of these land deeds even carry the official seals of the Han Dynasty, while others were newly released after the establishment of the Daqi Dynasty, so they were stamped with the seals of the Daqi Jiangnan City.

After the founding of the dynasty in the Central Plains, the Great Qi did not destroy much of the original order in Jiangnan City, and still followed the old system of the Great Han Dynasty and implemented management.

Except for changing the officials and the garrison troops, they did not wantonly occupy the land and real estate of ordinary people like other cities. The land deeds of the previous dynasty can still be used in Jiangnan City.

On the one hand, Jiangnan has been a prosperous and prosperous place since ancient times. Daqi also counts on Jiangnan's taxes and money and grain supply to most of the country's income.

Therefore, it cannot completely reorganize Jiangnan like other places. Especially the four major families that occupy most of the voice of Jiangnan City must stabilize them in order to firmly control Jiangnan.

On the other hand, the Tatar magistrate was more reasonable than the Xianbei officials in other cities.

In addition to the taxes arranged by the court, he never imposes excessive taxes and rarely uses severe punishments and laws against the people. Instead, he strictly regulates his subordinates and deals with all the Xianbei people who are rampant in Jiangnan City with military laws.

In fact, it is not that the magistrate of the Tatars was so kind and kind, and loved the Han people. He wanted to transfer back to the capital after achieving political achievements in Jiangnan City. After all, no matter how prosperous the capital is, he would not have much power.

It’s a pity that the old emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, and it seemed that he had forgotten him. As the prefect of the Tatars aged day by day, his two sons died one after another, the blow to him was too heavy, and it also cut off his idea of ​​going to Beijing to become an official again.

After all, if you have no descendants, no matter how beautiful you do political achievements, it will be just a flash in the pan. Without heirs, you will be destined to decline in this lineage. This is all a story.

At that time, after the war, Jiangnan City quickly restored order under the rule of Tuoba Tatars.

Relying on the stable environment, a large number of farmers, handicraftsmen and merchants gathered towards Jiangnan City, forming a siphon effect, which greatly accelerated the level of reclamation and development near Jiangnan.

During this period, the successive rise of Shunfeng Escort Agency and Yunda Commercial Bank led Jiangnan City to gradually enter a stable three-party co-governance system.

The escort bureau is responsible for the security of the city and the world, and the commercial bank is responsible for the procurement and sales of materials, relief of refugees, and business and property management. The Jiangnan Prefecture Office is coordinated to promote urban governance.

Of course, the Tartar prefect could not always use the land deeds of the previous dynasty. Since the Zhu family was slaughtered, the idle properties were annexed by the other three families and the government office. During this period, the government office took the opportunity to promote the new land deeds.

All the industries of the Zhu family were changed into new land deeds, and the old land deeds were gradually replaced, which led to the circulating and use of new and old land deeds at the same time.

Each land deed is marked with location, area, owner and official seal of Jiangnan Chenggongya.

Due to too many numbers, Gu Shun didn't have time to look at each one carefully, and only focused on the land deeds marked with the name of the shop.

Soon he pulled out two auction houses' land deeds from it. One of these two auction houses was a small auction house sealed by the yamen, and the other one named Yuantong was the Zhu family's property. After the Zhu family was destroyed, it was transferred to the Zhang family.

The Zhang family was defeated and fell behind, so they were taken back by the Jiangnan Chenggong Office.

The small auction house was too small, so Gu Shun put it back, leaving only the land deed of Yuantong Auction House.

"Godfather, I'll choose this one."

Tuoba Ta took Gu Shun and chose one and advised: "One is too small. Don't be polite to your godfather. Didn't I promise to give you a pawnshop? I remember that the pawnshop next to this auction house, let's give it to you together."

The governor of the Ministry of Education took over the land deed from Gu Shun and quickly searched for it.

Soon, he found a pawnshop deed from it and handed it over to Gu Shun.

The pawn shop and the auction house are exactly two stores connected together, located on Zhong Street, where every inch of land is valuable.

"If I have time tomorrow, I will take you to take over those two stores myself. From now on, these two stores will be yours.

I will also provide you with the corresponding personnel. You don’t have to worry about business issues, just have fun." Tuoba Ta said with a wave of his hand. He still felt that the gift was a little small, "Is it enough for two stores? If you don’t give you a few more, just choose whatever you like."

Gu Shun thanked his godfather and did not ask for other stores. What he lacked the most now is money. He opened an auction house purely to collect martial arts and intelligence and form forces for himself. He was not trying to make money.

After drafting documents and signing and sealing the documents on the spot, Gu Shun officially became the owner of these two stores.

At this point, Gu Shun's purpose in coming to his godfather's house was achieved and he was ready to leave with satisfaction.

Boom-

A thunder broke out in the sky, and the drizzling rain that had just drizzled suddenly turned into a pouring rain.

The Lady Tartar looked at the weather outside and said worriedly: "Shun'er, it's raining outside so hard, and the road is not safe. Why don't you stay here tonight? You'll go back after dawn. You won't delay practicing martial arts with your master tomorrow."

"No need, I came by carriage, I can't get wet with the rain." As he said that, Gu Shun put the fog into his arms.

The Tartar Prefectures and his wife sent Gu Shun onto the carriage and waved reluctantly: "You must pay attention to safety on the road, when will you come to see your godmother?"

"It will definitely be next time."

"Go back and have a lot of rest. Don't worry about practicing. If you don't know anything, remember to ask your godfather at any time. Go slower on the way. Remember to send someone to tell us when you get home so that we can rest assured."

The prefect of the Tartar kept telling him that he was even more worried than his old father.

Gu Shun looked at the old couple's tears, his heart was warm and ashamed.

Judging from this attitude, it seemed as if he was about to leave for several years that he had not seen him. This was a bit exaggerated.

However, he hurriedly said, "I understand, my godfather and godmother should go back to the house as well."

With the sound of the head of the carriage, the carriage slowly set off and headed towards the Gu Mansion.

It was not until the carriage disappeared at the end of the street that the Tartar Prefect turned back and left behind the lonely back of the empty-nest parents.

...

On the training ground of Gu's mansion, Nangong Yue entered with an umbrella and a wooden lunch box.

In the heavy rain, a tender figure was waving the heavy snow bamboo sword in his hand, accompanied by thunder and lightning, sparse wind and rain, jumping in the air, slashing horizontally, thorns and slitting, hooking and tangling clouds...

As the bamboo sword danced, white energy gradually evaporated from the sword body. When the sword edge passed, the rain curtain seemed to be broken by one sword. The sword was like frost and snow, and it was shining with silver light. The sword was like a ray of light, and the air was full of rainbow.

Nangong Ling's sword danced faster and faster. At this moment, the Xuezhu sword seemed to turn into a silver dragon, flying around him, coiling left and right.

Nangong Yue did not interrupt him, but held an umbrella and stood silently behind him, quietly watching his sword moves.

After a long time, Nangong Ling stopped panting and gasped. The weight of the Xuezhu Sword was too heavy, and it was his limit to this level.

He knelt on the ground with his sword on one knee, his chest undulating violently, his clothes were completely wet, tightly pressing against his body, unable to tell whether it was sweat or rain.

After a few seconds of kneeling, Nangong Ling wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as he got together, his body was overwhelmed and kneeled down again. When he closed his eyes, he was full of Gu Shun's proud ridicule and his master's disappointed and angry face.

He unwillingly beat the blue bricks on the ground, splashing countless splashes of water.

The cold rain was mixed with tears flowing through his face. Fortunately, it was raining, so that he would not be seen crying.

But gradually, he felt that the rain in the sky had stopped.

He raised his head and looked over his head. He saw that Nangong Yue had already appeared behind him with an umbrella, holding it on top of his head.

"Master" Nangong Ling almost subconsciously screamed.
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