Mr. Zhang looked at the two people in front of him, and actually felt quite complicated.

These two people who have not been recorded in history are now the famous minister Liu Dongshan, a generation of embarrassing officials, and the rebel expert Li Fuda, who is unable to move.

Now, these two people are sitting in front of them with their eyebrows down.

Liang Jian and Liang Jiamin look like a great scholar.

Wearing a white-washed Confucian shirt, she is thin, beautiful, and tall and handsome.

If you look like this, no one believes that you are not a famous scholar or a famous scholar.

Fuxi, an old monk with a long-lasting eyebrows lowered.

The monk's robe on his body was a hundred-skinned robe, but he had no legs.

It was a strong disciple who lowered his eyebrows and eyes and carried him in and placed him respectfully on the chair.

"Two old gentlemen, Chihu'er is just a child."

Mr. Zhang faced these two old foxes that made Liu Daxia and Li Fuda scared, and said that it was a lie to not be nervous.

But now that he has found him, he can only bite the bullet and go.

"The only one who I want to ask for is Jade Chihu can give it..."

Liang Jian and Liang Jiamin bowed slightly, their voices with an old age and a hint of hoarseness.

"If I hadn't seen the jade dragon and tiger in person, I would rather have burned the jade and stones! I wouldn't have handed over a little bit!"

But Liang Jiamin paused and smiled and nodded his head.

He whispered to Mr. Zhang: "More than 860 mines, including southern Henan, northern Hebei, and more than 320 refugees in the villages are all here."

The old guy said, lowering his head slightly and sighed.

"My Liang family has been running around for generations, but I never thought that my descendants would use it here."

Mr. Zhang was not surprised by this, if it weren't for the rushing contacts of several generations.

In this era of underdeveloped transportation and communication, many people may lose contact completely if they go out.

If it weren't for the persistence and efforts of several generations, how could it be possible to gain the trust of those villagers?

Without the support of these villagers, the Liang family could not be the controller of these two places in a low-key manner.

The real foundation of the Liang family is not a kind of land or a shop or a real estate, but these village villagers scattered in the mountains.

These people can be instructed by the Liang family to attack or kill any caravan, or even riots and attack the county government.

Hundreds of copycat villagers, the Liang family silently concealed their location.

At the same time, use your influence to prevent the government from pursuing them.

And keep trading with them, providing them with salt and iron grain.

They collected mineral goods from them and sold them to others.

It can be said that they made a lot of money in this process, and at the same time they continued to expand their influence.

It has become a family with more say than the official ones.

"Old sir! You have also studied it. You should have read the preface of Taishigong!"

Mr. Zhang replied with a smile, and he could tell that the old fox was unwilling to accept it.

The old guy clearly didn't want to hand over these, or he meant to wait for a price.

Liang Jiamin couldn't help but look stunned when she heard this, and then sighed, "So, I'm here to find you."

The "Shi Gong's Self-Preface" mentioned by Mr. Zhang is "Records of the Grand Historian: The Self-Preface of Mr. Tai".

The similar sentence mentioned in it is that:

"The four seasons of Yin and Yang, eight positions, twelve degrees, and twenty-four sections have their own teachings. Those who follow them will prosper, and those who go against them will die if they do not die..."

"Therefore, it is said that 'The great harmony of the four seasons cannot be lost'."

Mr. Zhang is actually using this passage to tell Liang Jiamin, don’t miss you!

Now you still have some chance to serve the country. Do you really think the country's army has no choice but to do anything to you?!

I thought it was the time when the ward was in ruins that gave you many opportunities to move and dodge?!

When he was forced to fight, he directly attacked the army.

Even if your Liang family brings up various villages to raise troops, can they still withstand the elite army of hundreds of thousands of National Defense Forces?!

"Where is Master Fuxi?! Why did you come again?!"

Mr. Zhang did not continue to talk to Liang Jiamin, but turned to Fuxi, who had been smiling.

But the old monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly and bowed his head: "The old monk is here to ask Yuchihu for a way out."

Well... this attitude is much more upright!

What this said makes people feel comfortable, and they immediately made the two of them judged each other by the same level as Liang Jiamin.

Liang Jiamin also looked a little embarrassed and ashamed at this time. He didn't even expect that this big boss Bailian would just make a guarantee without saying a word.

"Fuxi's lineage goes back and forth, and I'm afraid it will be eliminated during the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

Mr. Zhang was silent for a while, looked at the old monk and sighed: "It's really not easy to be passed on to this day!"

"The inheritance of the lineage is full of blood and tears."

Fuxi sighed slightly and slowly raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhang.

"Life to death, I dare not bring the ancestral tablets in the incense hall. Therefore, the old monk came here with shamelessness and asked Yuchihu to have a way to survive."

If you want a way out, you should ask Your Majesty for your own sake!

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "How do you ask me for it?"

"You! You are the person that the old monk cannot see through..."

As if he felt what Mr. Zhang was thinking, Fuxi smiled and lowered his head and said softly.

"Smart and have always wisdom, decisive and compassionate. Yunwen can be both rich and profitable, and Yunwu can also do all kinds of labours..."

As he said that, the old guy paused and said, "The public said that you have 'no one who has surpassed him for eight hundred years' is not a false statement."

Mr. Zhang felt a little embarrassed when he called this old guy to praise him.

But when you think about it carefully, it seems that he is not wrong.

"The Ming Dynasty is no longer the Ming Dynasty that the old monk is familiar with. The old monk once thought about why..."

The old monk continued to say to himself: "After thinking about it, everything is rooted in you."

"Yu Chihu! It is the root of the changes in the Ming Dynasty!"

Seeing the old monk lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Originally, the old monk wanted my disciples to integrate into the national dynasty and never distinguish them..."

"This is the foundation of existence, but..."

However, the dynasty that was touched by Mr. Zhang was completely interrupted.

This is why the old guy had to find Yu Chihu, because he was already confused.

He couldn't understand why the state changed, but he knew very well that his method would no longer work.

The power of the state has already forced him to Jiangnan and there is no time to think about it.

If you wait, there will be only a dead end.

"Mr. Huichi doesn't come to find the old monk, and the old monk is also looking for the jade dragon tiger."

Seeing the old monk paused slightly, he sighed and said, "It can't be destroyed by the old monk for hundreds of years!"

So he is really here to seek a way out, not a false statement.

"I dare not! You are so serious..."

Mr. Zhang sighed slightly and bowed: "I can only say that I will give you some ideas."

"It is up to you to decide whether to succeed or not, whether to do it or not!"
Chapter completed!