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The Zhuyou River flows slowly, and Zhang Ying has lived in Zhang's house for almost a month.
Over the past month, Zhang Ying has greeted and sent off every day. Mainly to meet family members. The Zhang family's poems and books are handed down to the family, and most of the clan members are officials. Some tribesmen are officials in other places, and they are simply forming branches. Now that I heard that the great monk from the direct line of the lord's family came back, he would naturally come to make friends with him.
However, most of the clan members are still small households, or help the family manage assets, or farm and study to run the family. There are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land outside Jiangling City, almost all of which are cultivated by members of the Zhang family.
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The fields of the Zhang family can only be cultivated by the Zhang family. Except for turning over to a part of the family, the others are self-sufficient. On the whole, the Zhang family in Jiangling City lived fairly well.
But all this wealth is due to the fact that the Zhang family has officials in the court and people in the local area. If the support in the center falls, the local people will disperse. A large part of the family property and fertile land have to be released, and it is difficult to live a prosperous life.
Zhang Bingliang was hit too hard by his father, he lost his courage, and was squeezed out in the officialdom. Seeing that he couldn't become the pillar of the Zhang family, many people secretly stared at the piece of fat of the Zhang family.
However, when Zhang Ying came back. After a little inquiring, these people knew that this piece of fat was locked, and they couldn't eat it anymore!
Zhang Ying's reputation is too great, and the grain merchants of Zhuyou Country do business in Red Sandalwood Country, so they will naturally pass on Zhang Ying's name. And behind these big grain merchants are well-known families in Zhuyou State.
The Zhang family is also a respectable family, otherwise Zhang Huaigong would not know that Zhang Ying is his son.
The eighth-level Qi training monk, the elder Quji's beloved disciple, the elder Ruiyang's younger brother, the great alchemist, the great talisman master, and the national teacher of the Red Sandalwood Kingdom, these are the news that Zhang Ying spread outside.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Ying is the fierce tiger who went out of the Zhang family and the new pillar of the Zhang family. What's more, he is a monk, he can at least take care of the Zhang family for a hundred years.
Because of this, in the first few days after returning, people who came to visit Zhang Ying were like crucian carp crossing the river. In the beginning, Zhang Ying patiently met several elders of the clan. But later he found out that this was an endless thing, and in the end he had to close the door and disappear.
Everyone understands very well. After all, he is a monk, so he naturally puts cultivation first. How could he delay his cultivation because of such trivial matters. Although there were fewer people visiting, gifts and invitations had to be handed over.
The Zhang Family Courtyard, Zhang Bingliang Courtyard in the backyard.
Zhang Bingliang was looking at the greeting posts, and then replied to those important ones one by one. His father was old and frail, so of course he would do this kind of thing. It's nothing more than writing some kind words in reply.
Beside him stood a handsome woman, his wife. The wife said with interest: "You said that you treated my uncle like this, and my uncle can still give you a good face. This brother-in-law is really soft-hearted."
Zhang Bingliang said helplessly: "Can't you shut up? Is your sister-in-law able to say such things?"
Zhang Bingliang is weak in nature and can't be tough on his wife. His wife dared to say such things to him.
His wife glared at him and said, "It's just you and me here, so what's the point of talking about the boudoir?" She paused, but couldn't help but say, "Is my brother-in-law really as powerful as the rumors outside?"
Zhang Bingliang was so annoyed by her that he finally put down the brush in his hand and said: "This can be false, who dares to spread rumors. This is a monk of the last sect! It is said that the head of the country will come to see Brother Ying. An unknown small country in the Red Sandalwood Kingdom was killed As soon as Brother Ying managed it, he became the leader of the Seventeen Kingdoms now. Brother Ying is not only good at cultivation, but also the best in governing the country."
He couldn't help sighing, and said: "If I didn't bear the name of a legitimate son, and my father didn't care much about Yingdi, he didn't see Yingdi's talent. How could things come to this point."
Thinking of this, he also felt a little embarrassed. The father had been a genius all his life, but his own son punched him in the eye. He held up his own stubborn stone, but lost the pearl and jade. If it wasn't for the superb means to get it back, he still doesn't know how to regret it.
At this time, he suddenly thought of something again, and quickly said: "You should treat Lian Er and the others better, and don't treat them badly in the future."
Hearing this, the lady glared at him, and he also rarely glared back. After a while, Madam lost the battle and said, "Okay, okay, I know."
These Lian'er and the others are Zhang Bingliang's concubinesthe eldest son of the direct line, in addition to inheriting the family business, he must also spread his branches and leaves. His father is a genius?Master, his skills have surpassed the average master, so he went to visit him specially. "The monk also explained seriously.
Seeing the monk's clear conscience, Zhang Ying finally nodded and said: "Since you are here to make a deal, then I will take you there. Anyway, I am going to the Red Sandalwood Kingdom."
When the monk heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed to Zhang Ying and said, "Then thank you, fellow daoist!"
The two walked together. A golden cloud was under the monk's feet. This monk seemed to have a good cultivation base. Zhang Ying asked, "I don't know which treasure temple the monk is practicing in?"
"There is a small town in the south called Jinzhu City, and there is a small temple in the city, where the young monk rests temporarily." The monk said.
Jinzhu City? A small temple in the city? I am also familiar with this.
"I don't know the name of the monk and the name of the temple."
"The little monk is passionate, and his teacher is from Hongchen Temple!"
? ? Not from Tianzhu Temple? Zhang Ying thought for a while and asked, "Where is Hongchen Temple? I've never heard of it."
The amorous monk smiled, showing a charming smile, and said: "The Hongchen Temple is in Dongzhou. It's normal for fellow Taoists not to have heard of it." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com