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Zhao Song was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Invite people in quickly. His house has not been occupied for more than half a month. It is inconvenient to live in. Let them live in our house."

Seeing the messenger on the side, he said: "It just so happens that the patriarch's messenger is here. Let her come and see him."

Zhao Song and the messenger said: "Sanniang has always been worried that the clan leader is in a war-torn place. Now that she sees it, she can feel at ease."

The messenger was Zhao Zhongyu's confidant and knew about Zhao Ji's abandonment of his big house. He was very embarrassed when he heard this.

Zhao Hanzhang still decided to live in her old house, but she put down her luggage and pulled Fu Tinghan over to meet Zhao Song, as if she regarded him as a close elder.

When the messenger saw the two of them, he immediately stood up and walked aside. After they bowed to Zhao Song, he came forward to meet them and said, "Tan pays homage to Sanniang, Mr. Fu Dalang."

When Zhao Hanzhang saw him, he reluctantly retrieved him from his memory and called him, "It's Tan Wenshi. Why are you here when you're not with my great-uncle?"

Tan Zhong lowered his eyes and said, "Tan came back on Master Lang's order to resolve some matters."

"I don't know what it is," Zhao Hanzhang said with a concerned look on his face: "Now the imperial court is exiled, the people are in chaos, and my uncle works hard for the country and the people. It is not good for him to worry about family affairs. Although I am young, I still have a few good people around me. The people who use it are all left behind by my grandfather, so they may be able to help."

Tan Zhong saw the sincerity on her face and wondered whether what she said was true or false. After all, the relationship between the two families... was actually a bit delicate.

Zhao Song looked at Zhao Hanzhang with a look of relief, "That's how it should be. A bloodline should be harmonious and help each other. It's good that you have this intention. Your grandfather would also be very happy if he knew about it."

Zhao Hanzhang smiled reservedly, "So the messenger is here for..."

Forget it when people didn't come, she wouldn't be able to write to Zhao Zhongyu, but now that people are coming, if she doesn't work hard, she will be sorry for her ambition.

Zhao Song did not hide anything and handed the order at hand to Zhao Hanzhang. Tan Zhong was unable to stop him and could only watch as Zhao Hanzhang took the order.

Zhao Song said: "Your uncle asked Tan Wenshi to come back to handle these industries."

He said kindly: "I heard from Tan Wenshi that your uncle gave you and Erlang a lot of the fields on the list. In this way, the fields of your two families will be closer together. Since you are willing to help, why not Help him take care of those fields. He is serving in the court now and needs people around him. We can't keep Tan Wenshi here for such a trivial matter."

When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressed his thoughts, and responded directly, "Okay."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at Tan Zhong with the list in his hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Tan Wenshi, what do you want to do with these fields and shops?"

She smiled and said: "When I exchanged the land store in Luoyang with my great-uncle for the land store here, he said that these were regarded as ancestral property and would never be sold out. Now my uncle has changed his mind?"

"Of course not, this is ancestral property, how can it be sold?" Tan Wenshi tried not to look at Zhao Song's eyes that suddenly became stern. He only looked at Zhao Hanzhang and smiled: "I just came back to see this year's harvest and ask about the situation in the clan. , to visit the Fifth Master, Sanniang and Erlang." Tan Wenshi said: "Sanniang and Erlang are missing, Master Lang is very anxious. Although he has received a letter and knows that Sanniang and Erlang are safe, he still wants me to come and make sure again, Lang. Only the Lord can be at ease.”

Tan Zhong talked a lot of nonsense, but refused to accept the idea of ​​handing over the second property to Zhao Hanzhang. Zhao Hanzhang was too lazy to chat with him, so he wrote down the address of the fields and shops on the list, rolled it up and handed it to him, " It’s a coincidence that I came back to see this year’s harvest, why don’t we go to the fields together tomorrow?”

Tan Zhong glanced at Zhao Song and agreed with a smile, stood up and left respectfully.

As soon as he left, Zhao Hanzhang turned to Zhao Song and asked, "Fifth uncle, uncle sent Tan Zhong back to get the money? It can't be that he really wants to sell the ancestral property, right?"

Zhao Song glanced at Fu Tinghan and said with a smile: "Of course not. Our family is not in such a difficult situation. With Wubao here, who will sell the ancestral property?"

Fu Tinghan knew that it was difficult for him to talk to the other party about in-depth things here, so he found an excuse to avoid it.

When he got to the yard, he looked around and found that there was nowhere to go. He looked at the density of the buildings, turned around and headed in one direction. The houses there were not dense enough and should be a garden.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, he saw the garden through two screen walls.

Zhao Ming was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion drinking. When he looked up and saw Fu Tinghan, he smiled and asked loudly, "Did Mr. Fu Dalang come alone or come back with Sanniang?"

Across half the garden, Fu Tinghan said loudly: "I came back with Sanniang."

Seeing that he was informal, Zhao Ming treated him differently and simply waved, "Come here and drink with me."

Fu Tinghan stepped forward.

Zhao Hanzhang in the front hall asked with concern, "Did something happen to my great-uncle outside?"

"Nothing happened." Fu Tinghan was not here, so there was no risk of the family scandal being publicized. Zhao Song said directly: "The patriarch and his uncle were living abroad with the court, and they were a little short of money, so they sent someone back to get the money."

However, most of the cash of their two houses is in Luoyang. In Xiping, there is not much cash on the surface, so it is difficult to realize the property immediately.

It was equivalent to Zhao Zhongyu asking for money from Zhao Song, the acting patriarch.

Zhao Zhongyu is the clan leader and Zhao Ji is the earl. The family's resources are originally intended to be directed towards him. Zhao Song has no objection to using the clan's money to fill the second house, but Zhao Zhongyu wants to take back all the property and hand it over to him. When it comes to staff management, he has a lot of opinions.

He is a staff member and an outsider. Can he be as considerate as a member of the clan?

He had been managing family affairs for Zhao Changyu for twenty years, and he had never heard Zhao Changyu say that he wanted to take back the property and hand it over to Ji Yuan and others.

It was impossible to say that Zhao Song had no objection in his heart. He asked Zhao Hanzhang, "The property that was crossed out on the list was exchanged between you and the clan leader?"

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and explained: "Erlang and I want to carry the coffin back to our hometown. We may not return to Luoyang in the future. Most of the properties that my grandfather gave me as dowry are in Luoyang. It is a bit inconvenient after all, so I exchanged it with my uncle."

Zhao Song understood, nodded and said, "Tomorrow Tan Zhong is going to the fields to see the summer harvest. You can accompany him."

Zhao Hanzhang readily agreed, with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Zhongyu's foundation in the Zhao family is unstable. He does not have the prestige of Zhao Changyu. It is not easy to control the Zhao family from a distance.

Zhao Hanzhang lit a candle in her heart for her great-uncle, and then happily left and went out to find Fu Tinghan.

A servant said: "Just now Mr. Fu Dalang went to the garden."

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and went to the garden.

Zhao Ming raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at it again and again, and sighed: "There are so many delicious things in the world, but it's a pity that there are not many of them left."

Fu Tinghan took a sip of wine. Although it was fragrant, it was not strong enough and was a bit sweet. He put down the glass and asked, "Do you like drinking?"

"I like it. In this world, only wine is the most beautiful, more beautiful than beauty." He looked up at Fu Tinghan, smiled suddenly, shook his head and said, "You are still too young, I'm afraid you won't be able to appreciate the beauty of it. . Mr. Fu Dalang, is my niece beautiful?"

Fu Tinghan looked at him and saw that he didn't mean anything contemptuous, so he nodded, "Beautiful!"

"The wine is more beautiful than her," Zhao Ming poured himself another glass of wine and said metaphorically: "The beauties in this world are worth a glass of wine. Think about how many beauties this jar of wine can be worth."

See you tonight