Chapter 97 Opening the House

The morning sun is born, sparkling. By the riverside, Rong Hui saw everyone disperse with incense, and came from it in a trance: "It's hard to leave..." He ran across the north and south of the Yangtze River and was born and died several times. Looking back, he was suddenly reluctant to leave. Looking at the river, he spit out deeply for a moment, leaving a few guards and rising up by himself.

Chen Lingyun greeted him in person, walked side by side, and discussed the change of title by the way. Back in the bedroom, he asked Rong Shuang to make tea, personally unfolded the map, and pointed to Rong Hui: "Since ancient times, the capital has been established to garriage the border. Looking at the current situation, our biggest hidden danger is the Japanese pirates in southern Fujian. Once they come over the mountain, we will be the first to take the brunt. Look, here, Pingshan Town is just south of Shicheng. The two are each other's horns and the source of the river. The opening of the house here is like a big pliers, stuck in Wuyi's way.

Rong Hui felt reasonable and nodded in agreement: "In this case, I will set up the 'command' government's government there to strengthen the city defense." I feel that it should not be too late, so I will leave immediately.

Rong Shuang combed the "flying fairy bun", wore a green skirt, and personally led the tea maid into the room. She happened to meet Chen Lingyun to send Rong Hui out. She quickly saluted and shouted "Second Brother". Seeing Rong Hui turn back and say hello and walk away quickly, he couldn't help but walk up and ask, "Is there anything urgent?"

Chen Lingyun stood in the porch with his hands behind his hand and sighed softly: "100,000 is urgent! Now we don't know the movement of the Japanese pirates, just like the deaf frog upstairs, so we have to bury our heads and walk forward!" Staring at the sky for a moment, he discussed Rong Shuang: "If you have time, go up the mountain..."

"I..." Rong Shuanghong's face period Ai Ai: "I seem to have it again..."

"Really!" Chen Lingyun smiled happily and hurriedly helped Rong Shuang back to the house.

Rong Hui rushed back to the mountain gate and convened a discussion to discuss the opening of the house. Everyone is reluctant to give up the spiritual treasure, either support or oppose it, one after another. Yan Liang knew the interests and tried his best to persuade everyone.

Rong Hui wanted to make everyone express their feelings directly and look on the wall. Seeing that everyone began to repeat the clichés, he interrupted: "Listen to me... Xianfan is different and has its own way. If you want to practice Taoism and seek truth, you can stay on the mountain to practice and give rations. If you feel boring and want to do something practical, go to the border to fight against humiliation. Only when we separate can we support each other. Otherwise, no one will have a good life if such a large pot of raw rice is cooked.

The officials are so confused, how can they be clear? Rong Hui saw everyone bowing his head and then said, "The Zaifu in the house can be ranked five. The three major cities below, Shicheng, Yangdu and Guangchang, can set up counties according to the ancient system, with seven ranks. There are also more than 30 small cities, which can set up towns and nine ranks. Calculated, three or five hundred officials are given a salary according to the standards of the imperial court. The ration is still the second grade of spiritual rice, the 'nual color rice' also issued grain tickets, and the 'folded color rice' only issued an elixir. These people have recruited all, and they can't all be 'cultivators'.

Seeing everyone's face, he was not embarrassed. He stood up and solemnly told him, "Everyone should think about whether to live a free life on the mountain or go down the mountain to enter the world." Turning around the screen and walking out of the back door, Shi Wanxin was waiting in the porch and discussing with a smile: "Go to Pingshan to see how much it costs to build the city. I won't live there in the future. The front yard of the mansion is mainly managed by each department. The backyard only needs a main room and a garden in the middle.

Shi Wanxin put on an amber silk robe and smiled and agreed: "The immortal is also a prince. Even if he is not desperate for luxury, he still has to talk about the show. Otherwise, we will have no light around Xianjun..."

"Immortal, first of all, immortal, and secondly." Rong Hui stretched out his hand and said as he walked, "People are immortals. Are immortals on the mountain? In my opinion, those who can be called immortals are higher than the mountains. The king, honorable. Only the honor of immortals can be called kings. I, a fairy, how can I, let alone talk about those appearances. There is a practiced Taoist temple and a palace for governing the world, that's fine.

Shi Wanxin followed into the nave and happily persuaded: "There are many men who have to be awarded the title of king. Xianjun wants to be a virtuous sergeant, but he can't be careless. Within the fiefdom, I think 'Lingyun Mountain' is good. It is located at the junction of Yangdu, Xianju and Luling counties. The cliff is steep and the top of the mountain is gentle. It is also a beautiful place, known as 'one mountain to see five counties'.

"Isn't that going to be a big project again?" Rong Hui shook his head and declined: "There is a ready-made house on Pingshan, and I plan to use it as a dojo. If anyone wants to come in the future, I will sweep the couch to welcome each other. No one wants to, and I'm happy and quiet.

"Xianjun thinks twice..." Shi Wanxin quietly reminded: "The future of the second young master and the second young lady's dowry have not yet been completed. The wife's legitimate son is going to inherit the foundation. Instead of building a big project at that time, let people compare it with brothers and sisters. It's better to take a name first and give them ready-made at that time. If others see it, they won't say who Xianjun is partial to.

"Yes..." Rong Hui felt reasonable and said in a low voice, "Then compare with Pingshan Courtyard and ask a few masters to have a good time..." He walked into the nave, sat down on the short side of Dan Road and asked with a smile, "You are also a big man. You have married so many concubines, why don't you carry a serious daughter-in-law?"

"There is no fate..." Shi Wanxin said truthfully, "They are greedy for my money, and I am greedy for their bodies. Leaving aside this business, I'm not interested..." He shook his head and sighed softly: "There are some things that money can't buy..."

"How dare you to be a brothel..." Rong Hui couldn't help slandering and discussing with him again: "Those girlies are all villains. You can't help with this matter in the blessed land. Let's come to my house to manage the accounts. Let's start from the beginning. There will be many nuns you will meet in the future. You should work harder to get a wife for yourself. All right, let's go..."

Rong Hui smiled and happily left. Rong Hui only said that he was promoted to the hall in the mountain for the last time, and he couldn't help sighing. Between the golden and brilliant, take a step forward with a negative hand. Walking out of the apse, he was stopped head-on and dragged to the study.

Xiaoyue tied her "Lingyun bun" with red gold jewelry and wore a deep blue silk dress. When she saw her sister and Rong Hui coming in, she took the jade pot and poured down three glasses of white wine in person and held a cup to respect each other: "How can my sister take on this big responsibility. We were flattered when the senior brother was so flattered..." He raised his sleeves to cover his face, raised his head and drank it all.

"The artistic conception of the moon you understand is really subtle. The two work together, which is enough to bear the four words 'Lingshan Zhenren'!" Rong Hui smiled and drank it all. Between the classics, he sat close to the west of the painting table and reached out to invite him.

Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed, and Shi Shiran sat in the first seat. Xiaojuan said bluntly, "Please come here. I want to figure out the input and expenditure, and follow the rules in the future."

Rong Hui knew the meaning of her words and waved his hand and declined: "Qianzhuang and Jinhao are both in the public. What should we do before and what should we do now? Naturally, the expenses in Yanjing belong to me. But at least it's the same family. My sister, the new leader, will never shorten my monthly routine.

Xiaojuan was in a hurry and smiled and responded: "Since my brother went out from this door, he is also regarded as a glorious ancestor of this sect. The court does not pay salaries. How about we make up for our brothers with an annual salary of 2,000 stones? Since my sister is ranked first-class, she receives a salary of 1,044 stones. I, Rong Xue and Ling Xiao, received an annual salary of 800 stones. Other disciples follow the old system. As for the award on cultivation, we will make a final determination after we sort out what we have at hand. She smiled and asked tentatively, "Brother, what kind of cultivation are you..." Xiaoyue was embarrassed and got up to make tea for the three of them.

"What cultivation..." Rong Hui smiled happily: "At the end of last year, I stepped on the 'third heaven', and now I have stabilized." He lowered his voice and said, "Don't say it..."

The two sisters had bright eyes and looked at him in a daze, surprised and happy, respectful and afraid. Xiaojuan sighed happily: "No wonder my brother is willing to give the title of 'real person' to my sister. It turns out that he doesn't look down on me at all..."

"It's not all!" Rong Hui told the truth: "Except for the Five Mountains, the head of the family is held by the people in the realm of Taiji. If I still stand in this seat, people may think how big we are! Originally it was a goose, but it turned out to be treated as an eagle, won't it be wrong..."

"Okay, let's talk about business..." He took a sip of tea and discussed it positively: "No matter how small it is, there is a boundary of 10,000 miles. No matter how poor the place is, there are 100,000 hectares of spiritual fields. However, all mining, ploughing, hunting and fishing, grazing, all have to pay taxes. The money was handed over directly to the 'Lingshan Junfu', first to guard against foreign enemies, second to provide for the operation of the government, third to provide relief for natural disasters, fourth to open a school, and fifth to maintain the livelihood of Shanmen. The taxes drawn in the trading industry are collected by government governments in various places, and are mainly used to prevent and control the city, pave roads and build bridges, and open canals to reclaim wasteland. In this way, there is a degree of up and down, and we don't rush each other. What do you think?

"I understand..." Xiaoyue listened and thought, nodded and agreed: "Brother means that if everyone wants it and can't do it by themselves, we will do it. What most people can do is subject to local government conditions, right?

"That's the reason!" Rong Hui took a sip of tea and admitted with a smile: "In this way, things are much simpler. Just take care of the 'golden number', teach the apprentices well, and then practice well. How much money do you need every year? It will be presented directly from our house. The proceeds of Qianzhuang's members will be left to you for the tooth sacrifice. Yipintang is still acquired by me, and I will use Yipintang to collect five components of 'Qianzhuang'. What do you think of this?

"How embarrassing..." Xiaojuan was surprised and happy, and stretched out her finger like several treasures: "The dividends of Qianzhuang, the profits of thirteen small cities under the mountain, and the rent of 7,000 hectares of spiritual fields are a lot. Our daily expenses were also taken from our seniors, and we sent..."

Xiaoyue heard the smell and frowned and said anly: "Silly girl, what are you doing! He has such a high cultivation, can we afford to worship him? He is laundering money with us at this time..."

Rong Hui had a headache, coughed, and quickly changed the topic: "That's it..." Suddenly, he heard Yubi's light voice and brought a message: "Xianjun, the dowry from Yangdu has arrived in Hong Kong!" He was refreshed and greeted the two women: "Then you can discuss it first!" Get up and leave.