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Chapter 173 Passing the throne

At this time, hundreds of people gathered together and looked at each other: "Here you come."

Ye Mengqiu seemed very tired, and walked to the center like a lead, saying, "Due to the hard work of our ancestors, we have been striving for the past dynasties. Now, Ye Qing has won the Jinshi and improved his family status. I am old and can't stand it. How can I stop the new blood from changing? I announced to the whole clan that the head of the family will be passed on to Ye Qing. You should obey his orders in the future, gather your heart to revitalize the family."

Speaking of this, a light of joy flashed in Ye Mengqiu's eyes, which gradually dimmed again, and he waved his hand: "Come up, I'll pass on the seal to you."

The crowd was silent for a moment and looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing knew in his heart that this person was still a little unhappy, "I can't stand it, how can I stop the new blood from changing?" There is a thorn in this sentence... but it is finally inherited by the great throne. If the old man wants to post this resentment, he will post it.

He calmed down his expression and solemnly bowed: "My son Ye Qing is so rude, but he is more respectful than obedient. I am willing to accept this position."

Ye Mengqiu looked at it and said something to treat his family well, respect the elderly and love the young, and be harmonious with his neighbors. Seeing that Ye Qing had been kneeling for a long time, he could not delay. He waved his hand and picked up the copper seal representing the family position and gave it to Ye Qing.

According to the court regulations, all the governments use gold seals at the seventh rank or above, and copper seals at the seventh rank or below. No matter how big the family is, they can only use copper seals.

Ye Qing gave a big gift, took it, stood up, and held up the golden seal to display it, which immediately caused a burst of cheers.

"Welcome to the head of the family" Then Ye Zifan was the first to bow down, and then all the uncles bowed down together and performed the family ceremony.

After bowing, I saw a little light gold falling into Ye Qing's luck. Under this pull, the red luck rolling in the ancestral hall suddenly shifted and fell down.

Ye Qing's body was buoyed, and a pillar of luck rushed out. Although it was impossible to compare with the imperial court's sky pillar, it also rushed out of the top of the palace. With a feeling of strength following his every move, he felt a sense of power.

Then, the family fortune continued to enter their own fortune, and it continued to flow. In just a moment, Ye Qing's fortune turned into a light golden color.

Almost at the same time, in the tens of millions of fields in the distance, a trace of white air officially condensed and formed, turning into a white-red stream, penetrated into the interior and joined the family fortune.

There is also a hint of black spirit, which spreads from Ye Qing's top, which changes the family's fortune and adds a few black and gold to the family's fortune.

This is precisely Ye Qing is supported by the family and in turn improves his family's personality. This is a win-win process.

"You uncles and uncles, you are all my elders, and you didn't dare to accept this great gift." Ye Qing woke up in a daze. This was because he passed the Jinshi and his status was very high, so it was not difficult to receive the clan position of these three thousand people.

In an instant, Ye Qing accepted his status change and said, "But since he has reached this point, he has to accept this ritual. This is the rule of the ancestors, for the sake of the clan's throne."

Ye Qing said this and helped her up with her hands. Seeing that hundreds of people stood up, she smiled: "But I still need the support of all my uncles. Although the time I received the seal was short, I thought a lot in my heart."

Ye Qing said as she was just looking at her voice in the silence: "Since Duke Xiaoren, I have been in the Ye tribe for two hundred years. The heads of the family have been diligent and tirelessly, from one hundred acres to now, and now the tribe's tribe's people are 3,000, and the number of 7,000 acres is 2,000 acres."

Ye Qing glanced at the people below: "I am not talented, I passed the imperial examination by following my ancestors. Now there are 10,000 acres of land newly joined, and the family has crossed this red line. Some people say that as long as I slowly draw it, I will become a county magistrate within twenty years. This makes sense, but it is not what I think - this is just an ordinary county magistrate, and the county family is at the bottom."

"And it seems peaceful at the moment, but it is actually full of dangers. The Northern Wei provoked the border alone, which is a big problem. It is not well dealt with. The county-level family is empty, and after being rushed by the soldiers, there is nothing left."

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a stir, and saw Ye Qing curling his smile: "Everyone knows that in addition to two Jinshi and the seventh-rank Observer of Quan, I also have the title of Nan Liannan."

"This title is a false one, but what if it has military merits? It is not impossible to be promoted to Bohou, and even compete for a viscount who has passed down from generation to generation.

"At this point, my Ye tribe is truly prosperous, not inferior to the old county. "When Ye Qing said this, his face looked calm and bowed deeply: "For this, please help me."

This statement was profound and urged. Everyone immediately understood the thoughts of the young head of the family, but they wanted to take this opportunity to rush into the county and make everyone develop.

Everyone immediately responded: "I wish to do my best to prosper the family."

"Today is a happy day. Since there is this consensus, I won't say much." Ye Qing smiled: "My uncles and uncles must have prepared, it's getting late, so I'll go to the banquet together. I'm hungry."

When everyone said this, they immediately smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Ye Qing waved his hand: "Grandfather, please ask first."

Ye Mengqiu responded with a smile, with a little lonely look in her eyes, and she was still walking in front of her.

Ye Qing followed closely, but there was no need to fight for this kind of occasion. Just by looking at it, the red luck that had originally condensed on Ye Mengqiu had been transferred most of the time.

After carefully identifying, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only 20% to 30% remain, and it is still moving.

Seeing Ye Mengqiu for only a moment, his steps were staggering and his back was desolate, Ye Qing was so moved that the difference between whether to retreat or not is too big.

If the actual position is ten, the position of the Hanlin of Qinggui is only five or six points, and the number of officials who do not do anything is only three or four points, while the number of officials who retire and retire is only one or two points.

This is the case for officials, and the position of this clan leader is the same. In a moment, he is still lucky and powerful, and he will die in a blink of an eye. How can he not be moved?

But I have to do this, one part of luck and one part of authority. If you still hold authority after retirement, you will regard your actual position as a puppet. In this case, there are many political parties and internal frictions between them, or it may be worse than not passing the throne.

The mansion was busy, and the large mat that had been prepared was in the hall. There were rainproof tents on the open space, and they were all presented with wine and food.

Ye Qing followed the old rules and issued silver rewards, each household with ten taels of silver, which immediately attracted even greater cheers.

The core of the Ye family is gathered at a small banquet on the building, which is a wedding banquet.

"Uncle" Ye Qing found an opportunity and pulled Ye Zifan. Ye Zifan was stunned and quickly followed the new head of the family to talk to the side corner.

"Uncle, although grandfather has retired, he should pay attention to his treatment and cannot be reduced in the slightest."

Ye Zifan was stunned and smiled: "You are too worried. My father has been the head of the family for decades and his prestige is still there. Who dares to slander his treatment?"

Ye Qing pondered for a moment, stared at Ye Zifan, and said, "Do you know about Emperor Xiaode and Emperor Rencheng of this dynasty?"

"What?"

"I read history books. Emperor Xiaode was in power for twenty-three years and was considered a wise monarch. When I was old, I had not yet abdicated and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which managed the emperor's treatment, had a crystal rice--"

Seeing that Ye Zifan had not understood yet, Ye Qing said slowly and clearly: "Don't you understand? This crystal rice is an immortal species. Eating food can prolong life. If it is used in the prince's mansion, it is not bad, but it is even worse than green corn."

"Emperor Xiaode was in power for 23 years. Before he was old, he had not passed the throne. The people below dared to replace the green corn, tribute crystal rice, but went to flatter the prince. How negligence is this? Before the person could go, the tea would be cold."

Ye Zifan suddenly understood, leaned forward, and said hoarsely: "Isn't it going to be like this?"

Ye Qing smiled and said, "The favors here are unavoidable. Grandfather can ignore them, but I cannot ignore them, so I want to build a special house."

The room refers to the service in the clan. Ye Qing said calmly: "This room is specifically for dealing with the treatment of the abdicated clan leader. It is not confused with the current internal accounting room. It is specially allocated funds and specialized in employed people, and it is also easy to find responsibility - this treatment cannot be reduced in the slightest."

Ye Zifan was stunned when he heard this, turned around and responded hard for a long time: "Master, what you said is, I'll do it tomorrow."

In just a moment, Ye Qing truly rose to the position of "head of the family"

After saying these words, music happened to be played. Of course, the Ye family did not have such a style, but today everyone took it for granted.

The deacons in the kitchen commanded the people and served the dishes one after another. Ye Qing actually returned to the table. Since it was a private banquet, Ye Mengqiu was still in charge. Ye Qing invited several of his relatives to sit in front of him and took a few rows later.

But what attracted people was to let Qianqian sit with her, which attracted everyone's attention, but everyone was well-educated, and they just took a look in secret and didn't look much.

Qianqian still felt that no one was paying attention, so she laughed secretly: "Young Master, you are secretly rumored that you want to improve your treatment, this is a big bribery election."

What she said was not Ye Mengqiu's business, she didn't know yet, she was talking about adding more treatment to her tribe members.

"This is the truth." Ye Qing always had a shameless face in front of Qianqian. When he thought of some political ideas on the earth, he smiled: "Nothing can compare to reality. Some people just can't show the truth, so they use a set of false instigation. Is this the right way to accomplish something?"

"Hmph, the young master has argued again." Qianqian glanced blankly.

Ye Mengqiu was placed on the mat. At this time, he looked at Ye Mansion under the green heavy building. Seeing everyone happy, he secretly paid attention to Ye Qing's every move and sighed in his heart. At this time, Ye Zifan came up quietly and whispered a few words. Ye Mengqiu suddenly changed color slightly: "He really said that?"

"Yes, I immediately pulled me and said, Father, I think he is still very filial."

Ye Mengqiu finally became the head of the family for thirty years and was a juren again. After pondering for a moment, he gradually realized that he seemed to see Ye Qing's inner conviction.

In Ye Qing's heart, there is a norm for the king, minister, friend, as well as interests and principles.

As soon as he felt this feeling, he felt a little solemn and slowly sat back on the chair and said, "I understand, you go down."

Only then did he calm down his feelings and raised his glass to celebrate.

Seeing Qianqian and Ye Qing whispering again, Ye Qing also picked up food for her, but frowned secretly: "To be fair, this grandson is a talented man, but he is just a great Jinshi, why did he praise this maid too high?"

I had an idea in my mind. If I had a child on my usual occasion, I would secretly order Qianqian to "death after a sudden illness" and at most she was buried with a thick burial. Although she had some good deeds, she did not hesitate for the benefit and morality of the clan.

But after passing the above one, Ye Mengqiu became jealous and thought to himself: "This is for Qing'er's good, I'm afraid he may not appreciate my affection. If it gets bigger, it will be bad."

"Forget it, Qing'er is now seventeen years old, the second-class man, the eighth-rank Hanlin editor, and the head of my Ye family. What would it be like if he doesn't marry a wife? He must marry a real wife."

"With a wife, are you afraid that this problem will not be solved?" Ye Mengqiu has been a family head for decades and has a clear understanding of human nature.

If Qianqian was a concubine, she was a little beautiful and moist, it would be fine, but Ye Qing's eyes were so beautiful that this wife would not be able to bear it.

Then she will deal with this Qianqian. Thinking of this, the old man, who is in his eighties, just smiled and felt that he was proud of his kindness for Ye Qing's goodness.
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