Chapter 306: Field Sacrifice

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Sanshi felt that he couldn't let this girl Lu Sheige succeed.

Ethnology studies need to be carried out, but this girl cannot be stopped.

Lu Sanshi gritted his teeth and said: "What I mean is that a clan school is a clan school, and you can't break the rules of a clan school just because you want to make it big and powerful. Since it is a clan school, of course, the children of the clan can go in to study, read, and practice martial arts.

I don’t care about learning literature and martial arts with you. Since it is for the benefit of the children, I have no objection to learning literature and martial arts. But if you insist on going your own way and treat the Lu Clan Academy like a private academy where anyone who wants to can enter, then

But that’s not possible.”

"No?"

"no."

Lu Sanshi held on to the crutch in his hand and felt that he was more confident, "Not only is it not possible, the location of the clan school should not be on the east side of the ancestral hall. Isn't such a large space on the west not enough? It also occupies a large area on the east.

What I know is that the clan wants to set up a clan school, but what I don’t know is that you, Lu Shege, want to set up a private school."

Seeing Lu Sanshi getting more and more excited as he talked, Lu Yuanping was so frightened that he stopped him and said, "Third uncle, how can you say that? Xi Ge is also doing it for the good of the clan."

"For the good of the clan?"

Lu Sanshi said angrily: "It's for the good of the clan that you pay your money to help honestly. She, a girl, is gesticulating in front of us Manchus, old and young. What is she trying to do in the name of our clan?"

Lu Yuanping's scalp was numb and he hurriedly went to drag Lu Sanshi: "Uncle San."

Lu Yuanping looked at Lu Shege blankly, why didn't the clan bother?

"Why, after my father died, the clan divided hundreds of acres of fertile land from my Lu family into sacrificial fields. They are not satisfied, but they also want to take over the land of my Lu family to build houses for your descendants?"

this?

Lu Yuanping was stunned when he looked at the words in his hand. It was not the Lu Family School, nor the Yuci Family School, but the Meng School that he had never imagined.

Lu Sanshi and several other clan elders all looked over.

"Don't call me third uncle."

The man named Zhuzhu was a very honest young man. He was still confused when he was called in from outside. When the old man asked about the measurement of the land for sacrifice, he hurriedly proved: "It is indeed only fifty-five acres. It was measured by the 19th uncle himself."

, I wanted to measure the bow that I was helping to carry, but Uncle Nineteenth was still worried and refused to let me go."

The tea was still slightly hot. When he drank it into his mouth and went down his throat, Lu Sheige felt that the pores all over his body opened comfortably.

On the paper in Lu Yuanping's hand, I saw three big characters "Education School" with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Lu Shege waited until the old man's cry subsided, and then asked: "Uncle Nineteenth, you always said that there are only fifty-five acres of sacrificial land?"

Lu Xiangge took the tea from Wanzhao and blew it gently. The green tea tip looked like a graceful girl in the teacup.

After Lu Yuanshan's death, he was tortured by his conscience day and night, and he still couldn't figure out why the kid from Yuanshan, who was such a good person, became a bandit.

The old man wiped his tears and said: "Yes, I measured it with my own hands, a total of fifty-five acres. At that time, an official said that the disaster would not be brought to the clan. Seeing that there were too many old and weak people in our clan, he allocated some sacrificial land to them.

Let us measure it ourselves. Dashi arranged for me and Zhuzhu to measure it. If you don’t believe me, ask Zhuzhu.”

And why should I take back this inscription written by the emperor? Do I still need to take out the banknotes that I have already put in my pocket?

Lu Sanshi gritted his teeth: "Lu Shege, are you kidding us?"

Now Lu Sheige mentioned that after Lu Yuanshan's death, the clan got the sacrificial land, he had to speak. He measured the sacrificial land with his own hands, and it was just fifty-five acres, no more, no less.

What is the relationship between Wen Zhuangyuan and Military General, and the Meng Xueguan?

No one would think that the Lu family's education was the result of studying in the Lu family's elementary school, becoming the top scholar, and becoming a general.

Lu Sanshi waved his sleeves and shook off Lu Yuanping's pull, "You have to know how you, Lu Yuanping, the patriarch of the clan came to be. Don't think that just by holding Princess Huaiping's thigh, you will be able to rise to great heights. Bah, it's just a dream. As long as I, Lu Sanshi, live in one day

If you don’t die, you won’t let a naughty girl ride on top of a group of old and young men in the clan to dominate you.”

At this point, the old man couldn't talk any more, covered his face, knelt down and started to cry.

"At that time, something happened to your family, and we were far away. When we found out and rushed over, Lujiazhuang was already surrounded by officers and soldiers. We, we also wanted to help put out the fire, but those officers said... that the distant mountains were full of bandits.

If we dare to step forward to help, our sins will be punished."

Lu Shege stretched out his hand: "Since the clan is afraid of trouble and has no ability, I will return the plaque given by Yubi himself, as well as the two thousand taels of silver that Mr. Shen and I donated to the clan to run the Mongolian School. This Mongolian School will be returned to me.

, there is no need for the clan to worry."

"Am I teasing you?"

Just when Lu Sanshi felt uneasy, Lu Xiange spoke slowly: "If the clan elders and clan leaders feel that this clan school can only accept children from the clan and do not want to make it big and powerful, I will not force you."

Lu Sheige sneered, "This plaque was inscribed by my third cousin, and the two thousand taels of silver were paid for by my eldest cousin and I. This land, whether it is to the east of the ancestral hall or to the west of the ancestral hall, is my family's land and clan's.

Does it have anything to do with it?"

Lu Yuanping held the box and wanted to open it for a long time, but Lu Xiange didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to open it rashly. Now that he heard this, Lu Yuanping's intention to open it suddenly disappeared. He had a bad feeling that something in this box

The word may not be the word "Lu Clanology" as he thought.

With trembling hands, Lu Yuanping opened the lid of the box and took out a piece of folded Chiting paper inside.

But his family is poor and weak-tempered. Although he is senior, his words are of little use in the clan.

"Are you done?"

"This clan study is not absolutely necessary."

With that said, Lu Sheige put down the tea cup and smiled contemptuously, "Clan leader, you can take a look at what words the patriarch taught the Lu family."

After hearing what Lu Xiuge said, one of the clan elders hurriedly said: "There are not hundreds of acres, only fifty-five acres." l

The old man's face is weathered, and the folds on his face reveal the vicissitudes of time.

Lu Sanshi never expected that Lu Sheige would be involved in the sacrificial field originally allocated from the Lu family.

At this moment, he just felt cold all over, and kept thinking in his mind, it was over, if he had known it, he would not have bothered Lu Xiangge for the four homesteads. Compared with the four homesteads and less than three acres of land, the eldest brother originally divided the land.

The land given to their brothers is ten acres per family.

"But my Lu family owns thousands of acres of land in total. Not to mention other places, the land in Dongyang County close to the clan is 156 acres. Back then, the government confiscated my family's money, grain, and farmland in the name of collaborating with bandits.

Later, when the late emperor ascended the throne, he returned the confiscated land to me. This does not include the 156 acres originally allocated to the clan as sacrificial land."

Lu Sheige slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table, "Then, where did the other 101 acres of fertile land that was supposed to be used as sacrificial land go?"
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