Danyang had also thought about being threatened by the opponent with extermination.
Moreover, the Zhou Dynasty has governed the country with filial piety for several generations, and the people have taken this as a moral criterion.
Moreover, in most villages and towns, if there are large clans living together, they have clan rules that are greater than royal laws, and they have the power to govern on their behalf.
As for the Marquis of Zhenguo Palace, a wealthy family with meritorious generals and generals from generation to generation, they were naturally given fiefdoms and towns.
Danyang had heard of it, but didn't pay much attention to it. She only knew that the Bai family members of all generations would return to their "hometown" with honor after growing old. Even children like her father who were born in and grew up in the capital were no exception.
It seems that anyone who has made great contributions to the country or is a famous scholar or scholar who is famous all over the world will be specially honored and respected by the clan after returning to his hometown.
Danyang vaguely remembered that his father once said a few "jokes" to her when she was a child, when she didn't know anything but had fun and got into trouble.
'Although he has not made any great achievements, let alone the size of his official position. Just by marrying your mother, I can get a lot of fields and houses. '
'It's a pity that I have never been back to my hometown. I heard from my tribe that it is a beautiful place. After I retire, if your mother is willing to go and have a look, the three of us can go for a walk, okay? '
At that time, Danyang didn't bother to keep it in mind. He even just listened to it inadvertently and brushed it off casually.
But many years later, his parents died and he was left helpless. In those sleepless nights, those precious moments that were ignored and forgotten in those carefree days were all clearly remembered by her.
Therefore, perhaps for those villagers who have settled down and relocated, extermination of the clan is a matter of life and death. After being exterminated, they will be driven out of their place of residence, and they will not even be able to take away their body and tiles.
And for her father, he must have been expelled from the spiritual home he had always longed for, right?
But knowing this, Danyang still smiled easily when the other party threw out the last bargaining chip, seemingly unfazed, and shook his head loudly and said:
"Hey, what the old lady said is wrong. It is indeed not a trivial matter to eliminate the clan, but it will be the same for the Duke's Mansion when the time comes. No, it will be more embarrassing than absorbing a child."
Mrs. Wu didn't know this, but how could she be crushed by this yellow-haired girl? !
And they are all equally embarrassing. If she can convince the eldest princess Qinghe, even... then she will definitely make a profit.
But as soon as she thought about this moment, she heard Danyang laugh again:
"Haha, but can everything really go as you wish?"
Before Mrs. Wu could ask any more questions, Danyang said directly:
"Not to mention, the important matter of extermination of the clan requires the clan leader and all the respected members of the clan to be present at the public hearing. Especially if it involves a general like my father who has a military position, it is even more necessary for the government to send people to attend the appraisal together."
When Han Qinglan heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly.
This girl, looking at the nonsense, didn't expect that she could be called knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
At the same time, Mrs. Wu was stunned when she heard this, "Why?! This is a family matter of the Bai family! You girl, do you want the emperor to bear the reputation of being stupid for you mother and daughter?"
As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Han Qinglan for a moment, then added:
"The Holy One is recognized as one of the rare wise kings in ancient and modern times. Even if he dotes on you mother and daughter, he will never do such ridiculous things!"
After hearing this, Han Qinglan tensed up her face to avoid laughing on the spot.
He didn't know the details at first and thought that the girl was called a "rescue" because she was being suppressed by her elders. Even at the moment when he jumped down, he hesitated whether to get involved in the family affairs of the Duke's Mansion.
Who would have thought that this girl was just using the tiger skin as a banner, and she was simply treating him as a backdrop.
Even though she only listened to these two sentences, Han Qinglan's heart was very clear at this moment. The old lady in the deep mansion in front of her was probably no match for the bad girl in front of him, who was always full of bad ideas.
At the stall where Han Qinglan had some free time to watch a movie, Danyang was indeed very excited and said easily:
"This isn't my uncle's favoritism. Of course it has a lot to do with it, and the government has clearly stipulated it."
As she spoke, she coughed lightly, corrected her tone, and said seriously:
"If any civil and military official of the fifth rank or above in the imperial court has a dispute, big or small, within the clan, if he is one of the parties to the ruling, someone from the imperial court will be sent to watch and make a decision."
"Wha, what? You, a yellow-haired girl, still know this? Don't talk nonsense!"
Mrs. Wu had no confidence at all when she shouted angrily, because behind Danyang stood the fourth-grade military attache in the court!
She still recognized the military attaché uniform. The old man had worn it from the sixth grade to the first grade, and she had mended it stitch by stitch.
But except for the three-thirds of an acre of land at home, Mrs. Wu used to not care much about the court, laws and other matters.
In her impression, or in other words, the rules she had been taught since she was a child, they were all men's business. Even if she didn't have a role to interrupt, she didn't need to worry too much.
Therefore, when other women talked about it, she either avoided it or turned a deaf ear and was busy with her own business.
And she and the old man have been living like this for so many years, and there seems to be nothing wrong with them.
But now, she felt a little regretful. In the past, she didn't have many people saying such gossip in front of her.
Even because she had vaguely guessed in her heart that what Danyang said was true, Mrs. Wu did not dare to raise her eyes at this moment to look at the young disciple behind Danyang.
I'm just afraid that the other party is eager to clear things up and give her a final and clear answer in a business-like manner.
When Han Qinglan heard that Danyang really used this trump card, he was impressed but couldn't help but be curious.
I don’t know who wrote this kind of regulations into the law in what year and month. Where did this girl hear it?
In fact, if he hadn't been too busy, next to the treasury would be the library in the palace. And on weekdays, he also needs to read the mountain and river illustrations or various geological data from various places, and is prepared to occasionally go to the Ministry of War to report on his work.
Only then can we see such dusty books and regulations from the pile of old papers.
I really don’t know if anyone in this dynasty knows this rule.
Thinking of this, Han Qinglan's eyes also fell towards the petite figure two steps away in front of her.
Although he couldn't see the other party's expression, he could tell just from the tight lines that even at this moment, the old lady above him was driven to the end.
This girl still didn't relax. Even if she was a little vigilant, could things have changed in another way? Or what are the variables?
Just as he was thinking this, he heard the soft sound of someone landing on the ground after performing Qing Kung in the courtyard outside.
Han Qinglan was just on guard when she heard a deep and rich laughter coming from the courtyard outside Songhe Hall.
