"Which two surnames?"

"Yuan Hehong," Bu Xuewen said: "The Yuan family had already taken root here when they were founded. They had intermarried with merchants and literati here for generations. Now they are intricate, and their influence is not as good as the county magistrate."

"The other one is the Hong family," Bu Xuewen saw that Yuan Baoer was a little confused and said, "The Hong family has only made a fortune in the past few decades, and the most famous one is the Taifu."

"The Taifu has a surname Hong?"

Yuan Baoer asked, thinking in her mind.

She seemed to have never heard of the Taifu's surname Hong.

"That was the time of the late emperor," Bu Xuewen said.

Yuan Baoer nodded, thinking about sending a letter to his grandfather and asking what was going on.

"In recent years, the Hong family has been committed to teaching and educating people."

"In the past ten years, at least a dozen students have been in charge of the Hong Family Academy. Even this incense makes people dare not touch them at all."

“There are also in Kyoto?”

Yuan Baoer asked.

Bu Xuewen nodded.

Only then did Yuan Baoer pay attention to it.

"Now, 10% of the land in Hongyuan County belongs to the government, and 90% of the remaining are controlled by two families or their subordinates. If an adult wants to measure it, he must first break the deadlock so that it can proceed smoothly."

Speaking of this, Bu Xuewen has been considered a surrender.

Yuan Baoer thought for a while and asked him, "What do you think?"

Bu Xuewen smiled, "The Hong family passed on the family through great scholars, and the current head of the family values ​​etiquette and reputation. You can start here."

"As for the Yuan family, I'm afraid they're one step late. At this time, they've found a protective umbrella."

"Zhang Mao," Yuan Baoer said.

Bu Xuewen was a little surprised.

"How do you know?"

Yuan Baoer smiled and asked him: "Do you know how they win over Zhang Mao?"

Bu Xuewen smiled, "Now Lord Zhang's study is filled with red sleeves, and it's very leisurely."

Yuan Baoer snorted and gently tapped his fingertips on the desk.

Although Zhang Mao was young, he was still as proud as he was in his hometown. At this age, he should have married a wife in his hometown.

The Yuan family is so blatant that they think they are sure that his original wife will not come here.

But really won't come here?

Yuan Baoer smiled sly and bowed, "Thank you, Lord Bu, for telling me that you don't have to worry about anything. You can take care of the high hall first. When the time is right, I will ask for help from you."

Bu Xuewen smiled and bowed and left.

Yuan Baoer ran to the study and seized the time to write to his grandfather.

Yuan Baoer wrote like Youlong. She quickly finished writing the letter and sealed it. She lifted her feet and ran out.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I happened to meet Gu Sheng who was back.

This is the first time that the two of them met again since the talk was opened.

Yuan Baoer paused and shrank back slightly.

Gu Sheng curled his lips slightly, gave in half a step back, and signaled her to go first.

Yuan Baoer held the handrail and walked down quickly.

Gu Sheng glanced at the envelope in her hand and said, "Want to send it out?"

Yuan Baoer nodded, trying to pass over him.

"It's time to go over the station, why don't I help you?"

Yuan Baoer wanted to say no, but Gu Sheng opened his eyes and said, "The Buyiwei's channel is special and it can be reached in just one day."

Yuan Baoer quickly converted to the point that if she used the Buyiwei, she would have saved most of the time.

Although she said she was not anxious to Bu Xuewen, she was still anxious to do so.

But if she troubles Gu Sheng, she will feel embarrassed.

She waved between face and business, let go of her hand, "I'm sorry."

Gu Sheng brows moved slightly and brought the letter.

Yuan Baoer bowed and turned to the upper floor.

Gu Sheng looked at her back until he couldn't see it, and then turned around and went out.

Yuan Baoer ran back to the room and closed the door. She covered her pounding chest and secretly spitted on herself.

Just a few words, why are you so scared like this?

In the evening, Cuixin came back with a lot of harvest.

Yuan Baoer was eating delicious clams, but she was a little unsightly.

Cuixin saw that she had a bad appetite, and thought it was because of the bad taste.

After taking a few secret tastes, my brows moved.

"I'm tired of eating it? Otherwise, I'll let them make some porridge tomorrow?"

Yuan Baoer nodded vaguely, his eyes fell at a certain point casually, and stopped moving again.

Seeing her like this, Cuixin shrugged and lowered her head to eat.

In a flash, two days later, Gu Sheng did not appear again, as if there was no such person in the guest house.

But Yuan Baoer knew that Gu Sheng had been there all the time.

Because the letter was given to her by the Buyiwei, and she also confirmed that Gu Sheng did not leave.

After reading the letter, Yuan Baoer cheered up a little.

She took Cuixin to Bu's house.

Bu Xuewen was decorating medicine. When he saw her coming, he hurriedly got up.

Cui Xin was very familiar with the palm-leaf fan and took care of the medicine furnace.

"You bring people with you tomorrow and we will start measuring."

“This is the beginning?”

Bu Xuewen was a little surprised.

Yuan Baoer smiled brightly, "First start with the government's land."

"Where is Lord Zhang?"

"I'll talk," Yuan Baoer smiled at him and called Cuixin to rush to the government office.

Zhang Mao was not in the front hall at this time, and the yamen runner went to the back yamen to invite people out.

Yuan Baoer swept over his loose bun and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, I plan to start measuring tomorrow. I wonder what the Lord wants?"

"Where are you going to start?"

Zhang Mao frowned subconsciously.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "Of course, it's from near to far."

All nearby fields are under the jurisdiction of the government office.

Zhang Mao's eyebrows relaxed slightly, "You just look for Bu Xuewen. He is in charge of the account book and knows the best of these."

Yuan Baoer smiled and bowed, "Thank you, sir, I won't bother you."

She turned her head and went out. Zhang Mao touched her hair bun, her face became strange, and she felt a little regretful that she was too anxious and didn't have time to clean up.

Yuan Baoer returned to the guesthouse all the way.

Gu Sheng and several subordinates were turning on their horses.

Yuan Baoer couldn't help but take two steps forward, "Where are you going?"

Gu Sheng turned his head and saw that it was Yuan Baoer, his expression calmed down a little.

"I have something to leave."

Yuan Baoer opened her mouth and wanted to say that she hadn't given him a reply, but when she met Gu Sheng's eyes that were so dark that they almost absorbed the light, she suddenly became speechless.

Gu Sheng laughed at himself and turned his head to raise his whip.

With a crisp sound of whip, the horse raised its hooves and came out.

The smoke and dust immediately rose, Yuan Baoer took two steps back quickly, staring at the place where Gu Sheng was just standing, murmuring something in his mouth.

The next day, Bu Xuewen came to the guest house early.

Yuan Baoer rubbed his forehead and frowned and followed him onto the carriage.

"Sir, didn't have a good rest last night?"

Bu Xuewen glanced at her dark circles and asked carefully.

Yuan Baoer smiled and nodded vaguely.

Bu Xuewen said: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Today, the government office is under the jurisdiction of the government. As for the rest, no matter when you are confident or just go through it, neither Hongyuan will do anything."

After thinking about it, I added, "At least it won't be on the surface."

Yuan Baoer also knew that, but what she wanted was not openly, but the land they had hidden secretly, which was the key to taxation.

"Today's measurement is all up to you," the carriage swayed, and Yuan Baoer felt a little drowsy.
Chapter completed!