Training Tai Sui

But the problem is, Qin Feng doesn't want to live in the city.

As the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, Daxing City has a famous name, which is called Dukes are as many as dogs, and marquises walk everywhere.If you just throw a stone out, you might be able to knock down a group of aristocratic children.If that's all, then it's fine, the big deal is to stay behind closed doors all day long, but the problem is, since Yang Guang, the king of Jin, wants to be in that position, and Qin Feng is also willing to help him get into that position, he will certainly offend many people.

He used to be outside the city, not conspicuous at all, even if he overdid it a little, no one was always staring at him.But Daxing City was different. If he entered the city and took things like flour and mirrors carelessly out like now, the consequences would not be easy at all.

After all, you need to register to enter and leave the city. Qin Feng's non-existent friend can't be used. If you can't explain the source of these things... Do you think Ying Yangwei's tea is good?

Looking at Liu Wanting with a happy face, Qin Feng felt that the only advantage of this matter was that he would be closer to Liu's house after entering the city, so that it would be convenient for Liu Wanting to return to her mother's house.

"Don't let me see that kid again, or I will let him know why the flowers are so popular!"

He said harsh words, but Qin Feng knew that since Yang Guang ran to Qinjiazhuang when he had nothing to do, he had already been branded as the king of Jin's party, which could not be washed away, and there was no way out at all.

However, thinking that Yang Guang will finally be in that position, Qin Feng is not too worried. The only thing he should be worried about is whether the arrival of his own butterfly has changed history beyond recognition.

From the current point of view, this matter is unlikely. As a small person, he may have indirectly affected Yang Guang's character, but Yang Guang is just a mere king of Jin, and has no great influence on the general trend of history at all.

"What? Going to live in the city? Great!"

Wan'er was probably the happiest person, without any hesitation at all, she went back to her room and started packing.

"What's the rush, we won't go until the Chinese New Year is over!"

Qin Feng spoke angrily, he was still a little dissatisfied with Yang Guang's cutting first and playing later.

"Master."

Qin Hua and the other stewards all came after getting the news. Although they were not as casual as Wan'er, they all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Daxing City was the capital of the Sui Dynasty. Although Qinjiazhuang is not far from Daxing, it is like the Tongzhou of later generations. Is it comparable to the emperor?

However, apart from surprise, there was also a trace of worry on Qin Hua's face. After hesitating for a while, he said in a low voice: "Young master, in the past, the master was an official in the court, so it was convenient to live in the city, and the master has a salary, and His Majesty will give it to you from time to time. Some things, but now...or should the old slave stay in the village to watch for the young master?"

This is to worry that Qin Feng will have no source of income after leaving the city. After all, it is not easy to live in the capital. Although Yang Guang has solved the problem of the big house, he can't live on the northwest wind every day.

Another worry may be that Qin Hua was afraid that after he left, there would be no one who would benefit from guarding Zhuangzi. The ancients were obsessed with the land. After all, in their view, this is something that can be passed on forever.

Qin Feng shook his head with a smile and said: "Uncle Hua, there is no need to discuss this matter, you must come to the city with me, otherwise I don't have a mature and prudent person around me, I really don't worry."

Qin Hua was relieved at first, but then worried: "Then who will guard Zhuangzi?"

From Qin Hua's point of view, except for Qin Feng and him, no one can reassure him. If the whole family leaves, although the city is not far away, it's not too convenient to do things.

Qin Feng waved his hand casually and said: "Let Qin Hongye stay, I think he is good."

Qin Hongye is Qin Hua's eldest son. He is only in his early 20s this year, and he usually helps his father as a helper, and has no official job yet.

Qin Hua was stunned and said: "Master, this matter...is not appropriate."

The ancients paid attention to balance. As big as a country or as small as a family, they were very taboo to concentrate power in the hands of one person or family.Otherwise, Qin Hua would be the housekeeper in the city, and his son would be in charge of Zhuangzi. It would be easy, but not too difficult, to put Qin Feng on the back burner.

Qin Feng actually planned to hand over all the inside and outside of the city to Qin Hua and his son. This is really against the rules, just like in a country, no matter how powerful a certain person is, the emperor can let him be both a prime minister and a general. Is it possible to also serve as the imperial censor after finishing the work?

"Whether it is suitable or not, I can trust Uncle Hua's character."

This is not buying people's hearts, it is Qin Feng who really doesn't care, a Zhuangzi may be important in the eyes of others, but it is the same in Qin Feng's eyes.

Does Qin Feng care about this little food?If it wasn't for worrying that he couldn't find a way out, just taking something out of the warehouse would be enough to make him the richest man in the Sui Dynasty. What would Zhuangzi do with this little output.

Qin Hua's tears fell following Qin Feng's words, as if he felt that the New Year's Eve was a bit unlucky, he wiped his tears and said, "Why is this old slave so important to the young master? Beat that brat well, if you dare to be careless, the old slave will beat that traitor to death without the young master asking!"

After a few words to appease Qin Hua, Qin Feng turned his eyes to the rest of the people, and arranged: "Chun Niang, your family and Du Ping's family will follow, I can't eat the food cooked by others."

"Okay, what the young master said is that no one else knows what the young master likes like me."

Chun Niang's fat face was trembling with laughter, and her two eyes, which were originally small, were now narrowed into a slit.

"Uncle Lang."

Qin Lang took a step forward, he knew that he would definitely follow Qin Feng, so he didn't have any worries.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and said: "The ten servants, including their family members, all follow..."

Speaking of this, Qin Feng suddenly asked Qin Hua in embarrassment: "Uncle Hua, how big is the old house in the city, can it accommodate so many people?"

This is not a good thing in this era. If you want to recruit people, you have to take care of a large family. At least there are three or four people in each family. Daxing City is not the Qin Family Village. It is hard to say whether a house can accommodate so many people. .

Qin Hua said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, the old house is very big, let alone just such a small number of people, even if there are ten more households, it will be able to live there."

Fuck!Is my cheap father so rich?

Old Liu rubbed his hands aside, feeling a little uneasy.In his opinion, if he can't follow the young master, what's the use of staying in Qin's Village, repairing farm tools for farmers?That was really suffocating.

"Mr. Liu is going too."

Qin Feng didn't let him wait for too long, and waved his hand and said, "Uncle Hua, you should arrange some maids and handymen. After a rough calculation, there are about twenty households. As for Zhuangzili, besides letting Qin Hongye take charge, I still need some management, you think about who can use it, and report it to me."

No matter how much he trusts Qin Hua, Qin Feng feels that he has to do some things by himself, so as to ensure the balance of the Qin Family Village. , but he has deep feelings, which cannot be ruined at will.

Before the next day, the news spread throughout the Zhuangzi, and all the householders looked at those who started to pack their things with envy, wishing they could replace them with their bodies.

But no matter what the farmers think, Qin Feng's decision cannot be changed, and Daxing City is not far away, so there is no need to stage any tragic parting drama.

But at this moment, Qin Feng heard a news that surprised him.

"Master, Hou Ye is dead."

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and the purchases in Qinjiazhuang have long since ended. No one will enter the city at this time, so Qin Lang just heard the news.

Looking at Qin Lang with a serious face, Qin Feng knew that he would not joke about this with himself, but...

Why did such a good person suddenly disappear?

There is no reason. Although Zhang Yang only met Hou Ye once, he looks strong and healthy. If you don't talk about age, just based on his appearance, people will believe that he is just in his early thirties this year, and he doesn't look like that. It looks like there is some hidden disease, it doesn't make sense to suddenly die suddenly.

Was it poisoned, or killed?

This is not a small case for an official of the seventh rank. What scares Qin Feng even more is that he seems to be the only one who has had conflicts with Hou Ye recently.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt a thin layer of sweat on his back, and the sky was pitiful. Although he wished to cut Hou Ye into pieces, he was not stupid enough to do anything to a seventh-rank official.

Who would that be?

Chapter 90 Thirty

"How did Hou Ye die?"

Qin Feng felt that he needed to know more about this matter, so as not to be in a hurry when someone used this matter to his disadvantage.