First Minister of Ming Dynasty

　　Ma's led a group of family members to Lvpai Village, and Muying will naturally follow her...a child is really a very magical species, like bean sprouts, it can go high in a day. Since following Lao Zhu's couple, Muying has had good luck.

　　 Eating and dressing warm, clean and tidy, just a few months of work, it was a lot higher, and the little guy also began to read enlightenment, and also followed some adults to dance swords and swords, both civil and martial arts are considered to be.

　　 Seeing Zhang Ximeng, he rushed over with joy, but when Zhang Ximeng stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his head, Mu Ying quickly turned around and said with a grimace: "Don't touch it, it won't grow!"

　　 Zhang Ximeng couldn't help but laugh. This is the kid who grew up and wanted to curl up on his lap. Why did he forget?

　　 Fortunately, Zhang Ximeng also knew the little boy’s thoughts, so he smiled and said, "Okay, well said! Growing up to be a big man, so I can be a strong adversary!"

　　 Hearing what Zhang Ximeng said, Mu Ying immediately opened her eyes and smiled, and stood beside Zhang Ximeng, happy and proud.

　　 At this time, Ma also came over with a smile, and actively asked: "How is the situation right now? How can Mr. Xiao be free?"

　　 "Madam, don't worry, I don't dare to be lazy... Now there are more talents in the army. He takes care of everything big and small, and everything is getting better..."

　　 Zhang Ximeng introduced to Ma with a smile, and then invited them to the tent to rest. Lao Zhu is still patrolling outside to guard against the Yuan army in the direction of Hengjian Mountain, so it will take some time to come back.

　　 Zhang Ximeng called Mu Ying over and asked curiously: "You, is there anyone in your family? I mean the original one."

Mu Ying frowned, "My father died a long time ago. At that time, I really wanted to be five years old. I remember that when my father was alive, he often bought meat for me... Later, my father fell ill. Many people came to our house and took everything away. Then my mother took me and hid in Tibet, and then she died."

　　 Recalling these painful past, Mu Ying's face was pale, her fists clenched, and her whole body trembled involuntarily. Ma looked distressed, and couldn't help but pull him over and held him in his arms, and then said to Zhang Ximeng, "What's the matter? Could there be any news?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng nodded, "Madam, a person from Mu's family has just arrived and said it is his distant uncle."

　　 Hearing this, Mu Ying suddenly changed her face and shouted in panic: "I, I won't go with him!"

　　 Ma hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, there is a mother, no one can take you away. Your Big Brother Zhang will not send you out."

Zhang Ximeng explained: "Naturally, I am not going to send you away... It's your uncle who wants to express love to their family. The Mu family can be regarded as a big family. There are not a few people in the field. I hope that when the allocation is made, Give them a little convenience."

At first, Ma thought it was a poor relative, but when he heard that the Mu family was quite rich, he suddenly sank his face, "What's the matter? Since the Mu family is rich, why don't they even raise their mothers? They are still relatives. Isn’t it? Now I’m licking my face again to plead, and their family is too shameless!"

　　 Ma's was a little polite, and directly tore the faces of Mu's family.

　　 Although Xiao Muying doesn't have much memory, she also despises this family subconsciously. Her small face is strained and she doesn't smile at all.

"Madam, I inquired about this matter, and I really figured out some of the reasons." Zhang Ximeng sighed deeply. Every family has hard-to-read scriptures. In this troubled world, everyone has their own misfortune... in Dingyuan The Mu family is not a small surname, it can even be said to have a long history. The Mu family originally originated from Duanmu, which was later omitted as Mu, and three points of water were added later.

　　 There seems to be a saying that Mu Ying changed her name later, and the original name is no longer verifiable. There is nothing wrong with this. After all, an eight-year-old child was adopted by others, which coincided with the war. At that time, Lao Zhu was still under Guo Zixing and had no influence. When Mu Ying grew up, Dingyuan had already been plowed by the rebels. It makes sense to know how many times it is not clear.

　　 However, due to Zhang Ximeng's participation, Lao Zhu is obviously stronger and more famous than in history.

　　 Coupled with the determination of the division of the field, it touched the interests of a group of people. They were digging their heads to find a relationship, and naturally they found Zhu Yuanzhang's godson.

　　 Zhang Ximeng also took advantage of the trend to figure out the Mu family's affairs... When Mu Ying was very young, his father was indeed very rich and had a lot of fields.

"It was about the year of the disaster in the lord's house... the son was born. Mu's father was very happy. He felt that God rewarded his ancestors and his ancestors accumulated virtue. He also saw the victims everywhere and the tenants' difficulties. He took the initiative to reduce the land rent to 30%, quite a lot. The tenant farmers are grateful and thank you for your great kindness."

　　 Even Mu Ying didn't know about this. He was very pleasantly surprised to hear that his father is a good person.

　　 "Big Brother Zhang, what happened then?"

　　 Zhang Ximeng was helpless, "Later, several other rooms in Mu's family, together with the local gentry, forced the palace to ask your father to increase the rent of the field."

　　 Muying was stupid, and Ma next to him was also angry, "What's the truth? In the year of the disaster, when the people don't have a living, how can it be wrong to reduce the land rent?"

"It is precisely because of the disaster year that we can't drop, not only can we not drop, but we have to pay more land rent!" Zhang Ximeng said helplessly. Ma was dumbfounded and stunned for a long time. He did remember that there was such a thing. Son.

　　 Taiping years, the landlord can only earn some field rent,

　　 But in the disaster year, it's different.

　　 First of all, if people want to live, they need to borrow money. Whether it’s money or food, they always wait for the rice to be cooked, the interest will not be low, or even simply say, the interest you can’t afford.

　　Because this is the only way to force debts and drain your wealth. Some tenant farmers have their own acres of land, but they only think that it is profitable to rent the land.

　　 Therefore, using the disaster year to force the debt, the last little field can be taken away.

　　 Don’t be afraid if you don’t have a field, if you don’t have real estate, do you have a daughter!

　　 What does it mean to eat and wipe clean?

　　 Do you mean that the landlord has no good people, they are all such goods?

　　 Of course there are good people.

　　 For example, Mu Ying's father, he took the initiative to lower the rent of the field to help the tenant farmers survive the disaster year.

　　 But it was his kindness that caused a catastrophe... You have pity on the poor, we are not pitiful! We still want those fields! If you dare to smash our business, we dare to kill you!

　　 Almost overnight, Mu Ying's father became the target of public criticism. Outsiders scolded him and his family did not tolerate it. Even Mu's family took the lead and ran to swear, throwing stones and splashing dog blood.

　　 got it to the end, clamoring to expel Mu's father from Mu's house.

Father Mu really couldn’t handle it, so he could only agree to split the family... But at this time, there was a problem. Those houses colluded with the officials of the county office. When dividing the family property, they gave the most valuable acres. The room only left some floating wealth for Mu's father.

　　 Anyway, you don’t know how to operate. I don’t know what to do if you cherish the land!

The officials of 　　 county yamen are also on the Mu’s side.

　　 Just like that, Mu's father gave out a little money, but didn't get anything.

　　 Not convinced?

　　 It's hard to support a single tree, what can I do?

　　Father Mu didn't want to tear his face with his family~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and didn't want to sit in the mountains, so he wanted to do some business and earn some money.

　　 But business is so easy to do, and since then, there have been constant famines and refugees everywhere, and Mu's father quickly lost most of his property and couldn't afford to be sick.

　　 After the death of Mu's father, the Mu family unexpectedly came back, trying to take away the remaining money.

　　 They spend money on funerals, including banquets, eating water tables, and asking Mu’s mother to pay, making it clear that they want to eat them all.

　　 Mu's mother was a female stream, and she dared not say anything. This group of people made it clear that she had no money, but she still had a son, so she couldn't just be harmed by this group of people.

After 　　 Mu's mother was buried in her husband, she secretly took her only money and carried her son, and escaped.

　　 This is the fate of wanting to be a good landlord!

These things happened before Mu Ying was five years old. Later, although her mother also occasionally talked to her, Mu Ying was still young after all. She didn’t know much, and she couldn’t talk about a complete memory. Now let Zhang Ximeng tell the cause and effect, little guy. His lips were blue with anger.

　　 Ma Shi was even more furious, "What kind of relatives are these? It is clearly a group of white-eyed wolves! Now I dare to go to the door, and in any case, I can't spare them!"

　　 Zhang Ximeng nodded, but looked at Mu Ying, and Ma also understood that it was the Mu family after all.

　　 She grabbed Mu Ying's arm, her voice was soft, and she asked in a low voice, "My son, what do you think?"

　　 Muying's eyes rounded, tears rolled around her eyes with anger, and grieved for his parents. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "My name is Zhu Ying, I don't recognize them!"

　　 Ma's hugged his son distressedly, tears welled up, then raised his head, and said to Zhang Ximeng: "What are you still doing? He is not your brother? Quickly give my son my breath!"