The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

patting the soil on his knees, Huang Yan, who slowly stood up, picked up the shoes he threw out and put them on.

He was going to visit Zang Tu, a hereditary nobleman of the Northern Song Dynasty, whose father was one of the founding fathers of the Northern Song Dynasty and the big landlord who owned the most land, and the land of the entire Huangjia Village was much smaller than that of Zang Tu.

As soon as Wang Shouren did this, the people in the village began to run out.

If this continues, what will happen to those lands?

If there is no one to farm, and there is no income for yourself, and you will have to pay taxes when the time comes, will you starve to death?

And at that time, it was said that there was a Tibetan Tu who wanted to kill Wang Shouren, and Huang Yan wanted to explore the Tibetan outlet.

Coming to Tibet, the prosperity here makes Huang Yan haunt his eyes.

Every time he saw this kind of deep house courtyard wall, Huang Yan felt a deep envy.

Huang Yan is not only the patriarch of a clan, he has seen the glory of the Huang family when he was very young.

At that time, the Huang family was also a big family, and they occupied more fertile land than the entire Jianye now.

When Huang Yan became the patriarch, the Huang family would only be left like this.

Even so, Huang Yan still has to work hard to keep this, he can't let this family business fall into his own hands, he wants to protect Huangjia Village and protect the Huang family ancestral hall left by his ancestors.

Huang Yan, who had sorted out his thoughts, knocked on the door of the Tibetan Mansion.

"Who?"

The porter asked cautiously, but did not open the door.

"Huang Yan. "

In the past, Huang Yan had never been in such a situation when he came here, and since the other party didn't even open the door for him, he asked questions through the door.

"Oh, Patriarch Huang, you piggyback, I'll report!"

When the little guy heard Huang Yan's words, he immediately raised it and ran away.

Obviously, in response to his words, he went to inform the master of the Tibetan Mansion, Tibetan Mansion.

Huang Yan was puzzled, in the past, when he came here, he never needed to be informed, and Zang Tu was very familiar with his relationship, so he usually went in directly, waited in the hall, and then came to see him.

Since we still have to report today, is it possible?

Thinking about it like this, Huang Yan couldn't help but think a little more.

Zang Tu said that if Wang Shouren can't get out of Jianye, I'm afraid he has to take action now, otherwise why be so cautious.

Sting

"Patriarch Huang, the master is invited. "

The big iron door slowly opened a gap, and the little guy bowed his body and invited Huang Yan in.

The doorman who led the way in front walked for a while, but he didn't arrive yet. Huang Yan looked around and found that this was not the way to the main hall.

But he came to visit, and the host said where to meet, then where it was, and it was not easy to ask.

After walking around, Huang Yan remembered the time in front of him.

Study room hospitality, generally there are extremely important things, will be such as.

Before Huang Yan explained his intention, Zang Tu let him be here, and before he got closer, Huang Yan saw someone inside through the crack in the door.

"Lord Zang, Lord Zhao, Patriarch Wang, Patriarch Chang, and Patriarch Fang are also here. "

As soon as he entered the room, under the dim oil lamp in the room, several familiar faces fell into Huang Yan's eyes.

"Patriarch Huang is not an outsider, everyone continues. "

Zang Tu, who had a tea beard on his face, held a big smoking pot in his hand, took two sips, and then spoke.

"What else do you say, everyone is going to run out, my village, now I can't even see a dog, the old and the small, all follow to the city, and the ones left behind are really unmoving, or they are planting their own one-third of an acre, and then I don't want to find a way, there is no one for the next spring ploughing, won't I starve to death!"

The patriarch of the Fang family was the first to jump out, and their Fang family village had only come to Jianye in the past few years, and they were considered newcomers.

When you speak, always pay attention to the faces of others.

In fact, the previous Fang Tangjin belonged to their clan, of course, Fang Tangjin didn't know about those things, if he knew, Fang Tangjin did this kind of thing, I am afraid that he would be invited to the family law.

Of course, when Fang Tangjin was an official, he couldn't move.

So this kind of thing, the Fang family doesn't care.

This time, Patriarch Fang also came here to see what Zang Tu meant, originally he also wanted to go to the factory, but he didn't dare to act alone, in case Zang Tu really did something to Wang Shouren.

He, the first to vote for the king, was afraid that he would be in trouble, so he came here.

"Lord Tibet, you can give us an idea, you see, Patriarch Huang is also here, I'm afraid it's also for this matter, right?"

Patriarch Chang smiled at Huang Yan and looked at Zang Tu again.

Among them, the Tibetan Tu is the most powerful, and there is also the Danshu iron coupon of the previous dynasty in his hand.

Although it is useless in the Great Sui, it is also a symbol of strength, if you want to move Wang Shouren, you have to point to Tibet.

Patriarch Chang is like this, in fact, he also wants to hide and make a move, his brother Chang Kun died in the hands of Wang Shouren, Patriarch Chang has been waiting for the opportunity to take revenge, at this moment the opportunity comes, how can he not grasp it.

"Patriarch Huang, you can also say a few words. "

Tibetan still chirped the pot and talked about it.

Huang Yan came here, which was expected by Zang Tu, but Zang Tu was still a little uneasy.

After all, now Wang Shouren is surrounded by people from the Huang family, and Zang Tu suspects that Huang Yan is sharp, so he doesn't say anything at all.

Thump!

"Please save my Huang family!"

Huang Yan fell to his knees and looked at Zang Tu with tears in his eyes.

Ahem.

Smoke pot, it's too choking.

"Oh, Brother Huang, what is this doing, hurry up, hurry up. "

Zhao Di, who also belonged to the ranks of the nobles, immediately stepped forward and pulled Huang Yan up at the signal of Zang Di.

No matter what action he takes, Zhao Di follows Zang Di closely. He knew very well what Zang Di was worried about, so he was also very wary of Huang Yan, and now seeing Huang Yan's performance, Zhao Di knew that Zang Di was very satisfied, and he knew that he was the same, very satisfied.

Dangdang

Zang Tu sat up straight at this moment, and the smoke pot slammed twice on the small square wooden table, and the smoke residue in the smoke pot was knocked and scattered. Raising his hand slightly, the smoke pot was turned upside down, and after two more knocks, the smoke residue fell down the smoke pot and fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes attracted the past, and everyone knew that Zang Tu was going to make a statement.

"This Wang Shouren, get rid of it!"

As soon as Zang Di said a word, the people in the room all showed joy.

If you want to kill people, you haven't been able to survive yet.

Because of this, everyone will be in awe and fear of Tibet, and now everyone's interests are about to become a thing of the past, with the words of Tibet, everyone will eventually return to the past days.

"Lord, master. "

Bang bang bang!

An eager knock on the door suddenly sounded from outside the study, and listening to the voice, it seemed to be the doorman who had just brought Huang Yan here.

"Didn't you say, don't bother if it's okay!"

Zangdi's face was pale, and the little girl's faux pass made him very embarrassed.

"Zangdi, open the door, I'm Wang Shouren. "_

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