If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

The Qin clan's original residence was in Qinjialing, 20 miles southeast of Jinzhou City.

The small hillside to the east of Qinjialing and nearly a thousand acres of fertile land to the south were all bought by Qin Jingyuan and handed over to the clan as sacrificial fields.

The Qin family had a clan school, and clan members began to learn to read and write. Those with promising prospects went to better colleges to continue their studies; those who repeatedly failed the exams went to the city to work as accountants or apprentices.

After more than 20 years, the originally poor and dilapidated Qinjialing gradually prospered, and most of the clansmen who made money moved to the city.

Even the elderly who remain in the clan can live a rich and peaceful life thanks to the thousand acres of sacrificial land.

In the past, Qin Shu would go back to her hometown with her parents every year to worship her ancestors.

But women are not allowed to enter the ancestral temple.

During the annual grand sacrifice, Qin Shu, her mother and other women in the clan would kneel outside the ancestral hall and kowtow.

Their family also has an ancestral house here, but since Qin Jingyuan bought a house in Jinzhou City, he has never returned to live there.

The three carriages soon arrived at Qinjialing.

Qin Shu was sitting in the front carriage, with Qing Sang and Qing Zhu beside her. When Qin Shu saw Fu Bao's eager look, she brought her along.

Fu Ying was sitting on the shaft with his legs tilted, driving the carriage lazily.

The second carriage carried wine and meat for sacrifice, and the third carriage carried cloth and grain.

There was still 10,000 taels of silver in Qin Shu's sleeve pocket.

That was prepared to build a temple for my father.

Four newly recruited guards rode horses to protect the convoy.

Qin Shu returned to Qinjialing, and since it was on the way, she wanted to visit her ancestral home.

After all, that was where my parents lived when they just got married.

As soon as we turned to the ancestral house, the clan leader and other elders came to greet us, followed by a large group of uncles and several cousins.

Isn’t this a bit too much of a scene?

Qin Shu was quite flattered. She quickly got off the carriage, knelt down and saluted to the clan leader who was walking in front, and said, "Great uncle."

The clan leader stretched out his hand from a distance, gave Qin Shu a light support, and said with a smile: "Shu'er is here. It's almost time, the clan temple has been opened, and the ceremony of entering the family tree is complicated. Let's go first?"

Qin Shu also felt that what the clan leader said made sense.

It’s not too late to come back and look after the ceremony.

After all, the ancestral home is here, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little earlier or a little later.

She smiled and bowed, and was about to respond when she saw a cousin from her clan hurriedly coming over from the other end of the road.

The cousin's aunt was about to turn towards Qin Shu's ancestral home, but when she saw everyone, she stopped and smiled awkwardly towards them, "You're all here, are we going over now?"

Everyone agreed.

Qin Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, since we're already at the doorstep, it won't take much time to go in and take a look."

A trace of panic suddenly flashed across my cousin's aunt's face. Just as she was about to change the subject, Qin Shu shouted, "Zhongan, go open the door!"

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the carriage, took a deep breath, flew over the heads of the crowd, took a few steps to the gate of the ancestral house, and kicked the tightly closed door open.

There was a sudden cry from inside.

Qin Shu's face was as gloomy as water. She glanced coldly at the dazed crowd and walked towards the ancestral house.

My aunt's face was full of panic, and she stood in front of Qin Shu with an awkward smile.

Qin Shu didn't even look at her and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here."

Qingsang and Qingzhu stepped forward quickly, grabbed their aunt on the left and right, and dragged her aside.

Qin Shu ignored her aunt's look of help to the clan leader and walked towards the door step by step.

Liu Yinghua hugged Qin Anwen, standing inside the gate, glaring at her with hatred in her eyes.

Qin Shu laughed.

Qin Anwen was like a little wolf, baring his teeth and roaring at Qin Shu viciously: "You bad man! You bad woman! I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Yinghua's face was full of panic and she reached out to cover Qin Anwen's mouth.

Qin Anwen slapped it away.

Qin Shu looked at the mother and son with contempt, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, throw them out! If he dares to curse again, teach him a lesson!"

Four guards rushed up together, clamped the two men's arms, lifted them up, dragged them out of the door, and threw them onto the street.

One cousin couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed to Qin Shu and said loudly: "Big sister, we are all members of the Qin family, so don't be so ruthless."

When the clan leader heard this, he shouted angrily, "Anqi, shut up!"

Qin Anqi insisted, "It was my second uncle who murdered my eldest uncle, but the three cousins ​​never hurt you. My second uncle has committed suicide, so why do you have to kill him?"

Qin Shu sneered and approached, "Qin clan? Are you too ruthless?"

"Brother, when Qin Jingchang was trying to murder my parents and sent assassins to kill me, why didn't you come out to speak up and ask Qin Jingchang not to kill my whole family? Why didn't you come out to persuade them to 'forgive others when you can'?"

"Also, was it me who instigated Qin An Ning to kill someone?"

"Did I instruct Qin Antai to have sex with a maid during his mourning period?"

"Qin An Ning is alive and well now, how could I kill him to silence him?"

"The hatred for killing my father and mother is irreconcilable! Not only do you let my enemy live in my ancestral home, but you also want me to show mercy to him when I can?"

Qin Shu's face was pale, but her eyes were surprisingly bright. She stared at Qin Anqi fiercely and said, "Are you guys going too far?!"

Qin Anqi was speechless for a moment.

An uncle immediately came out to smooth things over, "Niece, calm down. An Qi is not good at talking. He didn't really mean that. He just felt that it was really pitiful that my second sister-in-law and Xiao Wen'er had nowhere to live in the middle of winter..."

"Pitiful?"

Qin Shu sneered, "Uncle cousin means that if Qin Jingchang's plan to wipe out the whole family is to succeed, his family will have to enjoy all the wealth and glory in the world to not be pitiful, right?"

Another person stood up and advised: "Jingren doesn't mean that. As long as Qin Jingchang is not expelled from the clan, my second brother's wife and nephew are members of the Qin clan. It's just a temporary place to stay..."

Qin Shu interrupted and said, "It's just a place to live? Uncle, if my parents killed your parents, and I was stranded outside and came to you for help, would you also put aside the past grudges and put me in your house?"

She laughed, "Qin Jingchang killed my parents, but you settled his family in my parents' house. Who are you trying to disgust?"

Others were about to say more, but Qin Shu felt bored.

Qin Shu took a step back and said to the ashamed clan leader, "Clan leader, please look up."

The terrain here is slightly higher and it is at the entrance of the village. Standing here, you can see the sacrificial fields in the distance and the ancestral hall behind you.

She looked into the distance and raised her voice, "Today, every member of the Qin family has books to read and meat to eat. The family is prosperous and the younger generations are promising. May I ask who has given all this?"

"My father, Qin Jingyuan, was raised by my grandfather. Over the years, he has run a clan school, purchased sacrificial fields, supported orphans and widows, and helped the poor... He has done his utmost for the Qin family!"

Qin Shu's eyes were filled with tears and her throat was choked with sobs. She suppressed the pain in her heart and sighed softly, "But what about you? You accepted his support and enjoyed his efforts with peace of mind, but never regarded him as a relative of the same clan and ancestry."

"Just because he is not your grandfather's biological son, in your eyes, no matter what he has done for the Qin family and how much he has contributed, he is not as good as Qin Jingchang, who is your blood descendant, right?"