Sister-in-law listened, nodded and said, "That's what it should be..."

Who is the so-called Fengche Duwei? How high is the official position? She doesn’t know.

But she understood that Huo Lingjun was afraid that his status was still above his uncle, so she could not neglect it.

So he said, "What uncle is going to prepare for gifts? I will prepare now..."

Zhang Yue thought about it and said, "Go and get 300 gold and 50 pieces of silk and satin, and put it in the gift box!"

This is also the gift standard that Zhang Anshi mentioned.

"Yeah!" After hearing this, my sister-in-law took Rou Niang into the yard to prepare to pack the relevant gifts.

Zhang Yue tidied up his clothes and walked forward.

In the distance, the people working in the manor have been summoned by Li Miao and Tian He brothers and gathered in a flat open space.

Zhang Yue took a quick look and found that there were about 70 people, basically over 30 years old, and many of them even had one or another disabilities.

They looked at Zhang Yue who was walking towards them with worries and trepidation.

For poor people, life has long polished all the edges and corners of them, as smooth as the pebbles in the river.

Their expressions and standing postures were exactly the same as before. They almost all curled up, their feet were slightly bent, as if they still had shackles on their bodies and still had shackles on their feet.

Looking at their appearance, Zhang Yue remembered the appearance of slaves in some murals unearthed from Han Dynasty tombs that had been traced back.

They worked in shackles and wooden or stone tools.

When sleeping, the supervisor will wear shackles to prevent escape.

For the owner, they are just like cattle and sheep, and are both property.

Now seeing these poor people who have been exploited to the point of being exploited, Zhang Yue knew that he could be more ruthless and ruthless towards the Zuo Zhuan School and the Guliang School in the future.

Because, these slags are turning around in history!

A few days ago, he shouldn't have let go of the Guliang School in Bowangyuan, he should have pursued and fought relentlessly!

"Everyone..." Zhang Yue walked up to them and bowed slightly: "I'm going to be the owner of this manor..."

With a loud bang, all of these people knelt down and bowed: "I have seen the lord..."

Many people didn't even dare to look up and buried their heads deep in the ground.

This is almost unimaginable among normal Han people!

Since time traveling, there has been no such existence among the people Zhang Yue met.

Even the eunuchs in the palace look submissive, but they also have personality and will not bow down to others casually.

But now, Zhang Yue has seen the state of the people like the Qing Dynasty ruled later in the years.

These people have been grounded from the root, and have worn away the pride and pride left to them by their ancestors in their bones, and have become walking dead one by one.

One empty shell!

There is no pursuit or hope in their lives, and they only have the survival instinct to survive!

And normal Han people cannot be like this.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang raised his arms and shouted, "Is there any kind of king, prince, general and minister?"

When Xiang Yu saw Qin Shihuang's carriage, he dared to say: I can replace him!

When Liu Bang saw the convoy on the tour of Qin Shihuang, he dared to say: How should a real man be like this!

But these people no longer have such spirits.

Zhang Yue even had no doubt that no matter how he exploited, exploited, or even abused, or insulted these people, they would say nothing and say nothing.

As long as they have food to live, they will not resist.

This is the most terrifying and terrifying mental state.

What's even more terrifying is that they will spread these things to their descendants.

And this is something that Zhang Yue cannot accept!

How could the nobles of Xia Dynasty be like this?

Even for his theory of enlightenment, he must let these people regain their pride and spirit as human beings.

"How can you guys do this?" Zhang Yue's face sterned, and he ordered Tian He and Li Miao brothers: "Hurry up and help you up!"

He bowed to everyone and said, "You guys have ruined me..."

"My ancestor Dong Zi once taught me: God always cares about love and profit, and is responsible for raising long-term care. The emperor and other people are all subjects of the emperor. The nobles of Xia will not be so easy to treat others in the future!" Although he had not officially gone to Dong Zhongshu's magnificent place, bowed three times and bowed nine times, presented the ceremony of apprenticeship, called his disciples, and gave him a gift, but he could not be humble at all regarded as a disciple.

The Dong family of the Gongyang School, even in the Gongyang School, belongs to an alien category.

Because Dong Zhongshu was addicted to copying various schools of thought back then, he took the Mo family's things into his own bowl without hesitation, and changed the Mo family's heavenly ambition, Minggui, and love, and turned it into his own things.

Zhang Yue plans to go further.

After all, if the teacher copied it, the students can’t copy it?
Chapter completed!