Uncle Sun saw so many people talking, and also stood up and said: "Bai Minghe is my son-in-law of Sun. Do you have the right to ask about Sun's affairs? It's not up to outsiders to worry about it. My Sun family's old man said it, it's okay!"

"So I wonder, is Mr. Bai based on the identity of the Bai family of Guanzhong or as the son-in-law of Sun?"

The other party took this opportunity and asked another question.

At this time, Bai Minghe remembered the famous saying of later generations, that he was not a god-like opponent, or a teammate like a pig.

On the moral level of the Ming Dynasty, whether it is ordinary people, scholars, or powerful people.

Filial piety ranks first, and even the legal provisions of fathers and sons do not provide evidence. To put it in a simple way, if the father commits a crime, the son does not need to report to the official, and can help escape and hide. Even if he is discovered by the government, he does not need to sit in a seat, because this is the filial piety of the son!

There is a provision in the Ming Dynasty law, which is called "Kids and Sides", and only exceptions are given to serious crimes of treason.

Bai Minghe didn't plan to deal with this matter as Sun's son-in-law, but he just didn't want to be bound by the word "filial piety".

Just one thing that concerns fame, faith and righteousness, has put some pressure on Bai Minghe. In addition, filial piety means that some things can be done and many things cannot be done.

For example, the adaptation made Sun sacrifice, which gave birth to some concessions in the ancestors.

Or, in order to seek understanding and help from Qili and Twenty-eight Villages, the elders of the Sun family came out to recognize what they were wrong, which is even more impossible.

Forget it. Bai Minghe slowly raised his head a little bit and said loudly: "Since I, Bai Minghe in Guanzhong, has started to take up this matter, naturally I can't just say it. At this time, I just want to ask. Is this water matter the matter of everyone in these eight miles, or is it just my Bai Minghe alone?"

"The water matter is naturally the matter of Bali and Thirty-two Villages, but it was Mr. Bai Gao Yi who solved this matter!" The person who spoke this time was not the old scholar. However, it was a vulgar old man whispering beside him.

Bai Minghe laughed: "This is really good. Why don't we make the words based on them?"

"What should Mr. Bai write about the word "as a basis"?" The old scholar did not dare to be a white-famous he was a useless person.

Those who dare to put down their bold words here and want to explain the major water resources of Bali and Thirty-Two Villages must have some skills.

"If I make a document, I will say that after I resolve this matter, the advantage is that I, Baiminghe. Those who do not participate will naturally not be able to share any benefits. And if anyone makes trouble, the eight village chiefs will always give me Baiminghe an explanation."

When Bai Minghe said that, everyone was stunned.

Is there any benefit in this dead end? Could it be that this young juren is cheating them?

The old scholar did not dare to answer the conversation immediately, and secretly told others not to talk too much. After thinking for a while, he said to Bai Minghe: "The person who made trouble is not able to get along with these eight miles and thirty-two villages. I am safeguarding this matter and I am willing to prove it. But when it comes to this benefit, I dare to ask, Mr. Bai plans to sell water after the solution?"

When it comes to selling water, the old people have two different thoughts.

First, I feel that this young juren seems to have a solution. Second, this is another fraud.

At present, someone said: "Scholars are fame and fame. A scholar is blessed by his ancestors after ten years of hard work. The county master is a Jinshi in the Beijing examination. A scholar is one out of a thousand, and a Jinshi is one out of a thousand. How capable is it? A problem that even a few county masters cannot solve is just because it is a dead end!"

He was so eloquent, and Bai Minghe also shouted praise in his heart.

I didn't mention a word of Juren, but it means that you are just a Juren, and you can barely be considered a superior person. But even a person like Jinshi and a parent from another county has not solved it. You are talking nonsense here.

This is not a fraud, or something.

From beginning to end, there was no mention of what solution was there, and who could believe it?

Bai Minghe smiled coldly: "Get paper and pen!"

At that moment, someone went to get the four treasures of the study, but Bai Minghe whispered a few words to Uncle Sun, and Uncle Sun nodded and went out.

When the four treasures of the study were taken, Sun Yuanjun also followed him in.

"First write the first document. When I, Baiminghe, Guanzhong, solves the problem of water sources for the Bali 32 villages, any person will make trouble. Each family must have an explanation, so I need eight village chiefs and 32 patriarchs to sign and print. After writing, I, Baiminghe, will also give you an explanation."

The old people looked at each other, but the words were undeniable.

"Write!" Bai Minghe did not do it himself. He asked Uncle Sun to call Sun Yuanjun. The first reason was to find someone to write on his behalf.

Regarding writing, it is really helpless. Bai Minghe is a modern person. The pen handwriting is barely visible, but the brush handwriting cannot be written at all.

Everyone saw Sun Yuanjun writing, but they had no objection.

The name of Sun Yuanjun, a female gentleman, not to mention the Bali 32 villages, even in Zhuozhou City, all have some names. They have outstanding achievements in character, poetry, classics, and paintings, and have great reputations.

If you write well, the content is concise and clear, and every word is gems.

Soon, the document was completed.

Forty signatures and handprints were pressed.

The white-known He asked Sun Yuanjun to pack up the item and then asked him to take out an envelope.

He slapped hard on the table: "This is what my Baiming Hero in Guanzhong gave to these Bali 32 villages."

The envelope opened and it was a floating ticket (ancient admission ticket). Bai Minghe said at this time: "I'll leave this thing to you. Is this an explanation?"

At this moment, someone actually jumped out: "I'm afraid Mr. Bai thought he couldn't pass the exam, so..."

"Nonsense!" With a loud shout, someone stood up angrily. What surprised Bai Minghe was that it was the vulgar old man. The old man cursed angrily: "As a scholar, what a big deal is the Beijing exam? You, a slutty man who only knows how to steal, is really a disgraceful person. Do you dare to say another word to make the junior in your family not enter the exam?"

The white-famous crane was really surprised.

The repeated apology that opened his mouth stepped aside. He didn't think so much at first, but he just habitually didn't want the Bai Minghe to suppress it.

Sun Yuanjun explained: "Old Zhao once passed the Jinshi. When he was in the palace examination, he looked too ugly and did not even have the chance to participate in the palace examination. Although he retained his identity as a Jinshi, he would never have the chance to become an official in his life!"

Bai Minghe understood, no wonder this old man was so excited.

It seems that there are many benefits to being a scholar. I have to find an opportunity to study it carefully. However, the picky person is right. I dared to get a floating ticket because I failed the Tiedong Beijing exam.

"Forget it, this is a small matter. I, Bai Minghe, have a few words to say, "Selling water will definitely not happen. However, it is not easy to solve this dead end, but once you succeed, the benefits are indeed quite good. In this matter, the younger generation means that it depends on how much effort it is."

Baiminghe first spoke in a high-profile manner like my Baiminghe, but at the end, he called himself a junior.

First, we have to make a letter from a floating vote, and then talk about this benefit, which makes people have to believe it.

"Forget it, as Mr. Bai said, the one who contributes more effort will score more points, and the one who contributes less points." The old scholar gave Bai Minghe an answer instead of everyone.

Another small phased victory, Bai Minghe took another step: "Let's do this, when I was dispatched by Bai Minghe, each village would do its best to record the merits and demerits, and finally make distributions."

"According to you!" I agreed to so many conditions before, and there was no room for not agreeing to this one.

In black and white, there are dozens of signatures and handprints.

This is not over yet, Bai Minghe made another request: "If you want to temporarily requisition a little land, such as digging a canal and digging ditches, you must have a plan. Whose family is used, and who will be replenished in the future. My Bai Minghe only works. How can each village solve the problem of replenishing it yourself?"

In addition, there are black and white characters, and dozens of signatures and handprints.

Finally, I sent these Su Lao out of the village. Sun Yuanjun used brocade boxes to pack these signatures and handprints, carefully protecting them in his arms. When he was at the entrance of the village, Sun Xiucai stopped again: "There is another thing, which is a private matter and a public matter. Mr. Bai hopes not to refuse." Before Bai Minghe asked, Sun Xiucai continued: "On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival of Zhuozhou, I hope Mr. Bai will take the juniors from the eight miles and thirty-two villages to see!"

this……

Bai Minghe really wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he had to agree helplessly.

Seeing these people riding donkeys or taking a car slowly away, Sun Yuanjun said to Bai Minghe: "My husband is really extraordinary. They were originally here to make trouble. But as a result, they didn't ask their husband how to solve this mortal match, two didn't ask their husband to give a time limit, three didn't mention how to divide the water in spring plowing, but signed so many black and white words!"

Several old masters of Sun Family Su were also exclaiming when they heard this.

After thinking about it carefully, it was true, but I couldn't figure out how the Baiming Crane was made.

In Xiaquan Village, Bai Juren is naturally a hero in the village and a younger generation. Young people who are studying or not, admire and look up to them.

This master who was looked up to was moved when he looked at the setting sun outside the village.

Juren is so noble and proud. If he gets the next generation, he will at least be a double bachelor of 985. Among the moral standards of the Ming Dynasty, the second item is fame. Fame is an infinite wealth. Bai Minghe looked at the set sun, but his heart was thinking about how he could settle down in this strange place in the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!