"Wuwuwuwu...Little uncle..." A small body rushed into Zhang Yue's arms: "Little uncle..."

"Good Rou Niang..." Zhang Yue hugged Zhao Rou Niang's body and comforted her: "The little uncle is back, no one can bully Rou Niang again in the future!"

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded sobly.

Zhang Yue turned around and looked at the poisonous woman, but found that the other party was already walking in a panic like a cock falling from the ground, and he was dragging his skirt to the ground without realizing it.

This surprised Zhang Yue, and then he took a deep look. The coachman who looked ordinary and smiling nodded and smiled slightly at the other party. Obviously, this person was not as simple as a coachman.

It's right to think about it.

This person was the one whom the great student Lu Wen personally ordered to give him to him.

How could it be that there is no background?

But, this kind of thing doesn't need to be pointed out.

The other party responded with a humble smile, then bowed slightly and said in a whisper: "Young Master, is this woman guilty of you?"

His voice was not loud, but it made Mrs. Deng hear it clearly. She suddenly lost her soul and ran away like a life-saving trip. As a result, after a few steps, she tripped over her skirt and fell into the vegetable field on the roadside.

But she didn't even dare to moan, and she got up and hurried away with the help of several servants.

Zhang Yue looked at the other party's ugly appearance, waved his hand, and said, "It's just a child who makes trouble. I dare not bother Ming Gong..."

The other party was not surprised when he heard this, and smiled slightly and bowed, "A villain is just a humble person and dare not be the honorific title of the young master!" But in fact, his attitude was vaguely proud.

At this time, the green servants had already moved rolls of bamboo slips from the carriage.

"Young Master, I am ordered by my young master. This time, the villain brought thirty-two sets of calligraphy and calligraphy to the young master..." The coachman respectfully reported: "Among them, the complete set of "The Four Classics of Huangdi" is 21 volumes..."

"In addition, three sets of "Fenglu in the Spring and Autumn Period", five sets of "The Analects of Confucius", three sets of "The Book of Songs", six sets of "The Book of Filial Piety", seven sets of "The Book of Filial Piety", and four sets of "The Spring and Autumn Period"..."

"A total of 257 volumes... are all books interpreted by the students of the Taixue School in daily life... Please count them..."

At this moment, a mountain of books appeared in front of Zhang Yue.

Rolls of bamboo slips are neatly presented in front of you, full of visual impact.

Neighbors were also stunned by this wonder.

Everyone was stunned and watched from afar, not daring to get close.

But almost everyone was shocked.

In this era, knowledge is expensive!

Knowledge is even scarce!

It is thankful that ordinary scholars can be lucky enough to get the opportunity to copy one or two volumes from the collection of books of teachers, relatives and friends.

Even high-level intellectuals may not be able to own a lot of books.

In the entire Nanling County, no one now can have more books than Zhang Yue!

Knowledge was monopolized by aristocrats and scholars.

And if civilians want to get the opportunity to learn them, just like Tang Monk seeks scriptures, they must pay something!

"This Zhang Erlang is probably going to soar into the sky!" someone murmured to himself.

"Thank God, my family has never said bad things about Zhang Erlang..." Someone patted his chest with lingering fear, glad that he did not choose to take the blame, otherwise...

"I just said that Erlang must be successful!" More people looked at all this with joy.

The Zhang family and neighbors have always been good.

Especially when Zhang's father and brother Zhang were alive, they dealt with neighborhood relations very appropriately and never put on airs.

This makes most people in Jiating hope that "Zhang Yi" can be rich.

Because, in this era.

The relationship between the township party is a close and strong relationship second only to the master and apprentice, and in-laws.

Not to mention that one person has attained enlightenment and ascends to heaven.

It is usually very easy to make money by making money.

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But in Zhang Yue's eyes, these books are basically "fertilizer".

"So many books, at least enough space for Jin Yumu has been eating it for a long time..." Zhang Yue thought happily in his heart: "Maybe we can use this to explore and explore more secrets!"

Intuition tells him that there may be many secrets of space.

"Young Master... Are there any problems?" The coachman bowed and asked, "If there is no problem, the villain will let the servant move into the noble house..."

When Zhang Yue heard this, he bowed and said, "I have no choice but to Gong Ming!"

The coachman quickly replied again: "The villain dares not..."

As he said that, he brought the servants and moved these books into the Zhang family's house.

Zhang Yue took them in the door and then guided them to move all the books into their room.

"The noble house is very simple..." The coachman took advantage of the servants' book transfer and talked to Zhang Yue: "The villain has a manor in Feimali, Changshui Township. If the young master doesn't dislike it..."

Zhang Yue shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't receive any rewards without any merits. Besides, I think this place is very good..."

The other party didn't force it, just smiled slightly.

It seemed as if I hadn't mentioned that matter at all.

Two quarters of an hour later, all the books were moved into Zhang Yue's bedroom.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue's originally empty bookshelf and desk table were filled with book slips.

"The matter is over, the villain said goodbye!" The coachman smiled and bowed to Zhang Yue for farewell.

Zhang Yue also wanted to be polite and keep the other person for dinner or something.

But the other party had known this before, and said, "Young master doesn't have to keep him. The villain should immediately rush to Nanling County to avoid sleeping in the wilderness!"

These days, the wilderness is not safe!

The bandits and the army in Guanzhong like to find trouble for those who don’t go home at night!

The former is robbery, while the latter is terrible!

The flying general Li Guang got drunk and wandered around the wilderness. He was almost caught and chopped his head!

Zhang Yue had no choice but to say, "I'll send you to Gong Ming..."

"Please stay..." The other party hurriedly said, "Young man is so humble, I dare not worry about your son!"

But Zhang Yue still insisted on sending him to the door, watching him board the bus before closing the door.

"Where is sister-in-law?" Zhang Yue glanced at the house and found that there was no trace of sister-in-law. He hurriedly asked Zhao Rouni.

"Sister prays to the ancestors in the ancestral hall..." Zhao Rounniang whispered: "Since you, uncle, leave home, my sister has gone to the ancestral hall..."

When Zhang Yue heard this, he felt extremely sad.

I felt even more guilty!

He held Zhao Rouna's hand tightly and said, "Let's go! Let's meet my sister-in-law! The uncle promised Rouna that in the future, he would never let Rouna and her sister-in-law worry and be afraid anymore!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Rouni nodded vigorously, only thinking that it was so good now!

However, Zhang Yue knew.

Actually, I have just passed the first level.

The journey of Taixue was to block Confucianism with a carrot, mainly a possible blow to the Gongyang School, and also to form a good relationship.

but……

The power of literati has never been insignificant.

Perhaps, the Gongsun family would be concerned about the power of public opinion and be afraid of Zhang Yue.

However, Jiang Ji was still in trouble yesterday

If Zhang Yue’s guess was true, he would have to pay attention!

Because Jiang Chong, in addition to being the Shuiheng Duwei, his real title is actually directed at the embroiderer of embroidery!

Simply put, it is the ancestor of the Jinyiwei!

A spy chief!

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The Zhang family’s ancestral hall is built under a mountain mausoleum on the bank of the Changshui River.

Surrounded by the mountains and rivers, the ancestors of Zhang family, who were buried here, were buried below Zhang Yi's grandfather.

A small stone house built in front of the tomb.

The reason for this is that the Han people believe that people will have spirits after death, so they must serve death as if they are alive.

When building a ancestral hall, it is built in front of the tomb of the ancestors. In this way, descendants can directly talk to the souls of their ancestors in the ancestral hall.

The stone temple is not big and a little short, so Zhang Yue needs to bend over to enter.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, Zhang Yue heard his sister-in-law's soft and meticulous prayer inside: "The ancestors of the Zhang family are above! The unfilial daughter-in-law Zhang Zhao is really guilty! May the ancestors bless my uncle Zhang Yi in all safety..."

Then there was a crawling sound of kowtowing.

When Zhang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but walk in and bowed: "Sister-in-law! Yi is back!"

Under the candlelight of the ancestral hall, my sister-in-law's weak body slowly turned around and saw Zhang Yue, and stood up happily: "Bless our ancestors! Bless our ancestors..."

As she said that, her body suddenly shook.

I could no longer hold on and collapsed on the ground.

Zhang Yue and Zhao Rouni hurried forward and hugged their sister-in-law's body.

"It's good that uncle is back... I can finally live up to the ancestor of Zhang's family..." Lying in Zhang Yue's arms, his sister-in-law laughed softly, and then fell asleep.

Holding his sister-in-law's body, Zhang Yue looked up and saw the pieces of god-master cards offered by the ancestral hall.

Since the original owner's great-grandfather Zhang Sheng moved here from Dai Kingdom, the Zhang family has reproduced and thrived in Nanling County for four generations.

But for some reason, the population has always been low.

Almost passed down from generation to generation.

In Zhang Yue's generation, there were finally two brothers, but the elder brother died young.

Looking at these god-master cards, Zhang Yue silently swears to these people in his heart: "Ancestors of Zhang, my surname is Zhang, maybe I am the descendant of one of you two thousand years later. Since I came here, I promise you: I will definitely be the one who is elevating Zhang and treat my family well..."

Then he looked at the original owner's brother's divine lord card, looked at the words "The Dead husband Zhang Gong's God's Position" on it, and said in his heart: "Brother! I swear to you! I will definitely take good care of my sister-in-law and Rou Niang!"

"Don't let them be deceived by others!"

Finally, Zhang Yue glanced at a wooden sign enshrined on all the gods.

In the candlelight, he saw the text above: His ancestor Zhang Gong was famous for the position of the god of Pijiang.

"Is this the ancestor of Zhang's family?" Zhang Yue muttered in his heart: "It's just that this name sounds very familiar... It seems that I have heard it somewhere..."

But he didn't have time to think too much, so he picked up his sister-in-law's delicate body and walked out.
Chapter completed!