Chapter 82
If it were not for the urgent cavalry movement, Liaoxi Lingzhi would have been nearly [-] days away from Jicheng and Yijing.

If we want to collect grain and fodder from Lingzhi, the peasants and the animals pulling the carts will consume less than half of the grain and fodder transported to Jicheng by eating horse chews, which is very uneconomical.

And it should be out of consideration for the future.

Although Lingzhi's thousand acres of fertile farmland produced abundant output every year, Gongsun Zan did not easily mobilize grain and fodder for military use from here, and relied entirely on local expropriation.

The annual output of the two large estates in Lingzhi, in addition to a batch of the best symbolically transported to Jicheng for Gongsun Zan to enjoy, the remaining [-]% will be dedicated to the family of the head of Lingzhi.

Then, by supporting the households and disciples, almost [-]% of the money is left every year.

In order to properly preserve these grains, which were extremely precious in troubled times, Gongsun Zan ordered the construction of two large warehouses in Lingzhi and Guguzhu.

The person who suffered Gongsun Jing's murderous attack was Lingzhi Fuku.

The slips in Gongsun Yan's hand are Zhou Xing's statistics of losses, and they strictly record the losses of Lingzhi's treasury.

Among them, the grain includes 50 shi of millet, rice, and millet, 20 shi of beans and wheat, and [-] shi of dried mulberries.

There are [-] shi of coarse salt in the deep well and [-] shi of refined blue salt.

There are dozens of carts of dried meat and preserved meat.

There are nearly thousands of brocade, silk, damask, yarn, silk, Luo, cloth, etc.

There are nearly [-] iron farm implements and tools.

There are also some scattered by-products such as turbid wine, tempeh, meat paste, and dried fruits.

Gongsun Yan opened the system trader and roughly checked the food prices. In terms of food alone, Gongsun Jing swallowed food worth nearly 200 million material points in one gulp.

More importantly, there is no purchase limit for grain in the trader.

But in the late Han Dynasty, food had a price but no market.

War and extreme recurring weather during the late Han Dynasty caused a large-scale reduction in grain production. In the Western Han Dynasty, the yield per mu was still 240 catties, but by the end of the Han Dynasty, the yield per mu dropped to 180 to 200 catties.

During this period, various filling substitutes appeared, including mulberries, chaff, wheat crumbs... and people!

"The mouth of a tiger and leopard is not as good as a hungry man." This is the most tragic and true fact narrated in contemporary nursery rhymes.

Under such circumstances, the value and significance of the grain Gongsun Jing ate had at least doubled.

He had never expected that the so-called treasury would be so rich after so many years. Gongsun Yan, who had been a bit arrogant when Gold Finger was close to him before, and didn't take it to heart, felt a pain in his heart.

200 million material points, she has not yet officially accepted the household branch of the order.

The only people who can provide her with material points through satiety every day are the forty hundreds of workers in Baima Yicong and Xiangguan after the battle, and a few disabled households hiding in the forest in Yangqiuli.

She had to save 200 million material points for 11 years without moving a single point!
Thinking of this, Gongsun Yan just wanted to press the desk in front of him on Gongsun Jing's forehead.

She gently rubbed the corner of the table, looked at the head on the ground, and couldn't help but curse again.

"Ayan!"

Gongsun Jing's warning came from the hall again. Looking at his children and granddaughters sitting on both sides below him, even though Gongsun Jing was once the chief official and the head of the clan, he still felt powerless.

He had to admit that he had misjudged Gongsun Yan, his granddaughter, and his fragile first impression had to be overturned.

Judging from the sharp words she spoke at this moment, even a proud and arrogant Ah Xuan would not dare to scold her elders in person like this.

How similar to her disrespectful father!
At this time, Gongsun Jingben's love for Gongsun Yan's outstanding appearance disappeared.

When I saw her, I felt like I was seeing her father Gongsun Zan, who was as unruly as a wild horse.

"How can you, a boudoir girl, be so mean and mean?" Gongsun Jing couldn't help scolding his eldest son, who was blushing so much that he was almost bleeding. "Yes, grandpa taught you a lesson! Ayan knows his mistake." Gongsun Yan raised his head and showed a sweet smile to Gongsun Jing, "Such a stupid thing is not worthy of grandpa being so angry. Don't get so angry."

She was wrong, she dared to do it right away!
"You!" Gongsun Jingshi didn't expect her to be so bold, and he felt his forehead throbbing with anger.

"Hula -" Gongsun Xuan, who had been silent all this time, lifted the table, and the tea soup and lacquer bowl on the table fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun immediately avoided the table and stood beside Gongsun Yan's desk. Zhang Ze moved a step slower, while Tian Kai pressed his arm on the table and straightened up.

"Gongsun Yan! How dare you!"

Gongsun Xuan was Gongsun Jing's daughter. It seems that because the birth of this daughter symbolized his strength as an old man, Gongsun Jing pampered her very much since he was a child.

Sometimes even the eldest son Gongsun Jing wants to give her a break and coax her patiently.

Seeing that his father and brother were so angry with the niece whom he had met once when they were young, Gongsun Xuan could no longer hold back.

Following her curse, several soldiers filed in, including Gongsun Jing's generals, members of the Gongsun family, and several white-horse followers standing outside the hall wearing uniform black military coats.

The scene in the hall was once again full of confrontation and tense situations.

She was startled by the sound of Gongsun Xuan lifting the table at first, but she was determined not to panic by Gongsun Sunyan. Zhao Yun stood next to her.

They really got into a fight, and the head of the Gongsun family and the governor of Liaoxi directly held him hostage in the hall. She really wasn't afraid.

"Why did my little aunt lift the table?" Gongsun Yan looked at Gongsun Jing in confusion, "Did Ayan do something wrong? Could it be that this animal has something to do with the Gongsun family?"

"Grandpa, aunt, don't be angry. Uncle, please sit down too." Gongsun Yan looked a little more serious at this time, "Are we going to worry about these trivial matters? Isn't the most important thing now to recover the grain that was swallowed up by this beast?"

"With such a large amount of goods and grain, he had to recruit civilians to transport them. The movement of this goods cannot be concealed. The whereabouts can be known after checking. Although this animal is dead, his crimes cannot be easily erased with a human head. Right?"

"Then you are going to hold on to her?" A stern look appeared on Gongsun Xuan's pretty face. She raised her hand and pointed directly at Gongsun Yan. The pink on her fingertips was brightly red against the backdrop of her plain mourning clothes.

Gongsun Yan was laughed out of anger. He didn't want to make up for their losses, but he came to accuse her of holding on to her?

Why do you want to build a memorial arch and be a decent person after being a bitch?
Based on their so-called face and family rules?
If it were the original Gongsun Yan who was here, he would probably have knocked out his teeth and swallowed the blood mixed with blood, but she wasn't.

Can the family laws of this era still be bound to her?
"There are nearly 70 stones of grain and fodder, and there are barbarians who have gone south to intercept and kill them. Little aunt, can you show me one of them?"

70 stones of grain and fodder were enough to drown her, Gongsun Xuan, a hundred times.

What would they have been like if they hadn't risked their lives to lure away the barbarians, Wang Wu was seriously injured and came back to report the news, and were caught off guard by such a large group of Wuhuan people.

put?
Gongsun Xuan was choked and speechless. She was not an unconventional young lady.

Even she was secretly stunned by the amount of 70 shi of grain.

But a junior whose father had been ruined dared to force himself on the family. Yuan Shao was so powerful that if the family was willing to accept their siblings, they should be extremely grateful and offer their family wealth to seek a place of protection.

It would be better to die in Yijing, where everyone would have no worries.

Thinking of it, Gongsun Xuan glared at her brother Gongsun Jing angrily.

If this greedy idiot hadn't been too impatient to do such a shameful and stupid thing, why would she and her father have to suffer together?

Gongsun Yan really didn't want to argue with them, so she turned her attention to Gongsun Jing: "Master, you also think that this head on the ground can solve this matter?"

"70 stones of grain and fodder, the villages that the Hu people massacred south, and the dozens of soldiers killed by Aduna, can you just use this human head to explain it?"

"Uncle is so proud!"

(End of this chapter)

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