"Since the beginning of the Zhejiang Road, the imperial court has begun to implement the policy of dividing farmers into acres, and the officials and gentry have paid for the grain together for several years. The King of Qin has also implemented the six-way field taxation for several years, with only half-effective results, but the determination of the court can also be seen."

"This time the emperor's grandson is in Henan Province, he has changed everything from top to bottom, and vigorously inspects the fields. In the court, there is now a tax department. You should understand that the court is no longer willing to indulge local power, let alone give up

We and other people compete with the court's annual income."

"..."

"Then we have to give up?"

"Why give up? We will discuss it at that time. Please tell me what you think."

"Consultation?"

"Have you never heard of the noble Huaiyou? Their land was transferred to Jiaozhi Road, increasing it tenfold."

"If I don't ask for ten times, I would like to have twice as much, or just replace it unchanged. Nowadays, there are so many ships on the sea, traveling on the vast sea, why worry about not being able to support them?"

"I'm afraid my grandson won't allow it."

Some people showed hesitation, feeling that now that the emperor's grandson had already called out the execution of the nine tribes, they were still looking forward to whether they could take charge of the family and transfer the land of the Kong family to the south like those nobles from Huaiyou.

"If your grandson needs anything, we will do our best to do it."

"Whatever happens to our inheritance for eternity, what happens to our thousand-year-old family, our honor and disgrace are the most important things."

In the room, the people in this room gradually became clear about what they were going to do next.

And throughout the huge Confucius mansion, this scene was played out one after another.

Inside the main house, Kong Gongjian was also busy.

The clan elders and clan members of the big house had all gathered together. The sounds of business in the distance and the cries of the Third Master's room kept echoing in the Kong Mansion, but it was difficult for Kong Gongjian and others to pay attention.

Now, maintaining the status of a big house is the most important thing.

"What does Taisun want most?"

Kong Gongjian walked back and forth in the hall and asked in a low voice.

"Perhaps...dedicate all the fields in the clan except those given by the imperial court over the years?"

Kong Gongjian stopped and turned his eyes left and right: "Remember this, the land gifted by the imperial court must also be recorded. If you do it, you must leave nothing behind. Let's see how the imperial court decides at that time."

Kong Gongjian's brother was holding a note at the side and wrote this down.

Another elder from the big house said: "In recent years, Xie Jin, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy and a member of the Wenhua Palace, often presides over the study of mind in Yingtian, and newspapers also publish articles on the study of mind from time to time. And Xie Jin and His Highness the Emperor Taisun heard that

We have a very good personal relationship, and there is a hidden potential to hide in the residence. How about I write an article and echo my thoughts?"

Kong Gongjian stopped walking back and forth and looked back at the elder who spoke.

This is an elder from his father's generation.

Kong Gongjian pondered for a moment, frowned and said: "Xinxue... If this is the case, will the Neo-Confucian side have any opinions on my family? After all, my family has been closely associated with the Neo-Confucian lineage since the pre-Song Dynasty."

"Since all the things in the field can be discarded to protect the overall situation, what about Neo-Confucianism? The sage originally came from my family, and psychology and Neo-Confucianism are all under Confucianism, so there is no right and left."

Kong Gongjian shook his head and smiled: "If that's the case, just write it down."

After finishing speaking, Kong Gongjian looked at his brother on the side and saw that he had already begun to write, and then looked at the clan elders and elders around him.

"You are all Zhaowen's close uncles and elders, as well as close brothers. But is there any good way to call me the Kong family's big house, so as not to suffer disaster and fall?"

"In the clan... there is a girl in the Third Uncle's family who has not yet left the imperial family. She is of the right age. Can she be sent to Taisun's Mansion by request?"

"My third uncle's family, is it... My nephew doesn't mean anything, he just thinks it's not enough... My nephew thinks that Brother Zhaowen still has a few sisters who are just of the right age and haven't left the government yet."

"But the marriage has already been promised! Even if the marriage is ruined, how can one marry the grandson?"

"I do have a little sister, but maybe she's a little too young now..."

"I first asked for permission from the palace and kept him at home. When I get hairpins, I will send him to Taisun's Mansion."

Kong Gongjian sighed softly: "Why is this...why is this..."

His face was full of sadness and solemnity.

But in the end, he still looked at his brother who was waiting with a pen.

"Let's write this down as well..."

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Chapter completed!