Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 165 A Lot of Books
In the house, Xu Da is the same, without outsiders, there is no need to maintain the elegant demeanor of a counselor, he swallows gulps, without caring about the heat, eating while blowing, wishing to bury his head in the noodle bowl.

It wasn't until the last sip of soup was finished that he took out the handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and belched contentedly.

"Is this another delicacy made by the young lady?" Xu Da asked curiously.

Seeing the family members nodding, thinking that as soon as I left, the family would start to eat and drink, and I would have to endure wind and rain on the battlefield, struggling with those powerful warlords, and almost felt sad.

However, Wang's questioning quickly interrupted the sadness that he had no time to brew.

"Who are those guards?" Mrs. Wang cast a glance towards the kitchen.

Xu Da explained: "The guards sent by Gongsun Zan to escort me home will send me back after a year."

Seeing the curious expressions of his family members, and thinking that he had almost eaten his lunch, Xu Dao briefly talked about the past few months when he was away from home.

First of all, this war has now stopped.

After Gongsun Zan captured Bohai County, he followed Xu Da's suggestion and did not choose to kill Zhao Yu at this time.

Instead, he adopted his proposal and sent experts to rescue the envoy in Yuan Zhao's hands and Zhao Yu's son.

Thinking that Cao De might already know about the envoy sent by the little emperor, Xu Da suggested that Gongsun Zan suspend the attack on Hejian.

After all, they have to keep the Yuan family to contend with the Cao family, otherwise, once the Gongsun family swallows Jizhou, they will face the three-way pressure from the Yuan family, the Cao family, and their own base camp.

Balance, these two words, Xu Da thoroughly implemented them.

Therefore, he imprisoned the rescued envoy first, and then sent Zhao Yu's son to Zhao Yu's hands in exchange for stability in the rear.

After appeasing Zhao Yu, he pretended to send troops to attack Hejian, which frightened Hejian prefect Yuan Song to send envoys to make peace.

In this way, Xu Da demanded a large amount of compensation from Yuan, the defeated party, in order to make up for all the losses of Youzhou in this battle, as explained by his family members.

The funny thing is that when Xu Da asked Jizhou for compensation, Gongsun Zan and his staff were taken aback, as if they had never heard of such a coquettish operation.

Xu Da still clearly remembered the incredible expressions of these staff members at that time.

In particular, Gongsun Zan's thoughtful look when he said, "How could it be like this?" was still fresh in his memory.

That expression, mixed with the regret of missing a lot of things, was extraordinarily complicated.

You know, in the early years, Gongsun Zan's title of General White Horse was earned by beating Wuhuan and Huns hard.

Now, whenever he thinks that he beat these foreign enemies away and did nothing else, such as asking them for war compensation, Gongsun Zan's flesh starts to ache.

So, all this remorse was superimposed on Yuan Shi.

Yuan Song, who was in charge of the peace talks, was paralyzed when he heard the compensation figure.

But this is not over yet, with some intention of avenging his personal revenge, Xu Da took the initiative to ask Ying to be the envoy of the peace talks, and came to Hejian in person to meet Yuan Song.

The moment the two of them face each other is really beautiful.

Thinking of the scene where Yuan Song dumped his ass because he was too shocked, Xu Da can still laugh now.

"Father, what did you do to the prefect of Hejian?" Xu Yue couldn't help asking curiously, seeing her father's relaxed expression of finally getting revenge.

Xu Dayi smiled, beckoned his family to come closer, and said in a low voice:

"Didn't Yuan Sushou want me to lower the compensation? I said, if you stay in the bathroom for fifteen minutes, I will give you [-] pieces of cloth less in compensation, and if you can stay for half an hour, you will lose [-] pieces of cloth. And so on."

Hearing Dad's words, the mother and son hissed in unison, and raised their middle fingers at Xu Da: You can really do it!

Xu Dahun didn't care about the teasing from his family members, so he was happy anyway.

"How long has he been here?" Xu Erniang asked.

Xu Da regretted shaking his head: "But after an hour, I couldn't bear it and ran out."

Xu Yue calculated the result, "That would also save [-] pieces of cloth."

"It's just [-] bolts of linen. I didn't say whether it's silk or silk. Hahahaha, that old boy's face turned black at that time. It's so satisfying!"

Xu Da laughed wildly: "If it weren't for the fact that I still can't kill him, how can I allow him to be so happy?"

Xu Yue rubbed the goosebumps on her arms fiercely, and said to herself: Don't mess with anyone, don't mess with my father!
You can die happily if you offend A Niang and elder brother, but if you offend Dad, tsk tsk tsk, look at Yuan Song, I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of the shadow left by his dad for the rest of his life.

Had he known today, would he have regretted treating Father that way?

"What are those big boxes of yours?" Mrs. Wang stood up and asked as she walked towards the wooden box.

Xu laughed enough, calmed down, coughed twice, got up and came to the wooden box, and waved to Xu Yue mysteriously,
"Young lady, come and see what good things Dad brought you."

"Is it just me?" Xu Yue asked in surprise.

Xu Da nodded, and Xu Erniang and Xu Dalang immediately gave him a cold look. In this family, if you engage in differential treatment, you will be beaten by gangs!

Wang's cold eyes also rolled over, and Xu Da immediately raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "There are all of them, but young girls have the most, but this is also beneficial to our whole family, you will know it after reading it."

Good for the whole family?
A bold guess appeared in Xu Yue's heart, and her breathing became short of breath.

The whole family gathered around and motioned Xu Yue to open the box quickly.

Xu Yue took a deep breath, stretched out her small hand, and lifted the cover, revealing the tightly wrapped bamboo slips in front of everyone.

"It's a book!" Xu Erniang exclaimed.

Xu Dalang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "A lot of books."

Mrs. Wang helped to open the rest of the boxes. Except for a box of strange local specialties, the rest were all bamboo slips.

"Which great Confucian's family are you copying?" Wang shook her head, only thinking it was incredible.

You must know that in this era, such ancient bamboo slips are basically handed down from an earlier era, and some contents may have been lost or become orphans.

Generally speaking, if a scholar can even have one volume, he would enshrine it as a family heirloom, let alone so many.

Xu Da didn't hide anything, and generously admitted it.

"A well-known Confucian scholar in Bohai County refused to obey him. Gongsun Zan had such a violent temper. Before I knew about it, his head had already been beheaded by him."

"Knowing that I am collecting all kinds of ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, I ordered someone to send all these bamboo slips to me."

Speaking of this, Xu Da felt that Gongsun Zan was quite interesting, and he was really kind to himself.

It's not in vain for him to try his best to wipe his ass.

You must know that such a great Confucianist has old acquaintances everywhere, and if one is not handled well, it will cause another riot.

In order to nip such a potential crisis in its infancy, he made the great Confucian's funeral a splendid one, and asked Gongsun Zan to deliver a speech at the funeral, praising his integrity and "suicide" as a martyr.

Of course, I would like to take this opportunity to "advise" the students to cherish life, not to be impulsive, and follow in the footsteps of Mr.

Since then, the potential turmoil has subsided.

　The list is going to kill me, sisters, don't keep the monthly pass, hand it over, and break into the top ten of the season!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)