Chapter Eighty-Nine: Passing Friendship!

Hong Chengchou is a very straightforward person, after finishing the matter in the morning, in the afternoon, two hundred soldiers were escorted by six personal soldiers to the Yun clan with three carts of gold and silver Zhubei.

Yun's account went crazy again, and it took two days to complete the count.

In the past two days, Yun Zhao and Hong Chengchou have traveled all over the newly built water conservancy projects in Lantian County.

Hong Chengchou has always been rigorous in his work, personally paced and measured the circumference of all the pond weirs, and also used a long bamboo pole to roughly measure the depth of the pond weirs.

The four huge reservoirs in the southeast, northwest, and northwest did not let go, and sent their own soldiers to smash the dam of the reservoir with a hammer, and also used the Luoyang shovel used to rob the tomb to inspect the soil on the embankment.

After doing these things, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The work is solid, and it is the best work I have checked over the years."

With these Tangyan reservoirs, Lantian County can guarantee at least six or seven percent of the land irrigation water, and in the years of the great famine, your paddy fields in Lantian County will not decrease but increase, and it can be expected that there will be a good harvest this year. ”

Yun Zhao smiled: "Disaster reduction, disaster relief is not very simple? If there are not too many victims, after this year's autumn harvest, Lantian County can have a fertile year.

Use this year to solve the people's worries about starvation, and next year, strive to let the people eat dry food, and in the year after tomorrow, if your efforts have an effect, do not let the thieves invade the south, I am sure to make Lantian County's business prosperous.

However, let's say it first, I like to collect business taxes, no matter who does business in Lantian County, business taxes must be collected, I am not as generous as those bigwigs in the Ming Dynasty, so generous that they don't even collect business taxes. ”

Hong Chengchou smiled: "It's really good, it's really good!" ”

Yun Zhao sighed and said to Hong Chengchou: "Official, if you can't defeat the enemy one day, remember to run away!"

Daming is a vast land, and he doesn't care about the gains and losses of a city or a place, and he doesn't have to worry about the lack of firewood. ”

Hong Chengchou shook his head and said, "It's just a dead crowd, it's not a big deal." ”

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Hong Chengchou said with a smile: "The Book of Rites: Qu Li" has clouds: the monarch dies in the society, the doctor dies in the public, and the scholar dies.

This means that the king should die defending the country, the doctor should lead the people to defend the country until he dies in battle, and the scholar should die for the duty of defending the country as stipulated in the code.

"Rite" is the scripture of Hong's study, and it cannot be violated. ”

Yun Zhao no longer persuaded him, and Hong Chengchou no longer discussed the matter.

Both of them liked to see the seedlings exposing the land in the spring, and they also liked to see the water flowing into the fields, and they forgot where they were for a while.

When the corn sprouted, the sweet potato seedlings emerged, and the potatoes began to bloom with new sprouts, Hong Chengchou left Lantian County with his army of 8,000.

Yun Zhao didn't send it, if he hadn't clearly remembered the process and conclusion of Hong Chengchou's surrender to the orcs in the historical records, he would definitely have cited this person as a confidant.

Lantian County, which was not garrisoned by a large army, showed his due vitality overnight!

There are always countless people who secretly go to Yun's fields to check the corn seedlings, and the newborn corn seedlings are very similar to the sorghum seedlings, but they are thicker.

Fortunately, the farmers cherish the seedlings, and no one goes to the field to pull them.

However, when the Yun farmers were seedlings, the abandoned weak seedlings were taken away by the villagers and carefully planted on the ridges of their own fields.

The sweet potato vines have not yet grown and are not easy to cutting, while the potato seedlings have shown their strong vitality.

In Yun's garden, a lot of peppers and tomatoes have been transplanted, and because the seedlings have not yet grown, the whole garden looks bare, with only a little green.

Yun Zhao didn't like to eat Yuqian rice, he had eaten this thing many times a long time ago, and it didn't have any novelty at all.

Qian Shaoshao liked it very much, Yun Yang who came to Yun's mixed rice, and they also liked Yun Juan, they rode on the tree and used up the whole elm money on the tree, and then begged the cook to add black noodles, and made them a lot of black and green elm money rice.

Yun Zhao likes to eat locust flowers, but this thing blooms very late, until April, the sweet and fragrant locust flowers are wrapped in egg liquid, flour liquid, and then put them in the oil pan and fry them gently, and then bite and eat them in strings, which is delicious.

"Eighteen, why don't you eat it?" Yun Shu raised his head from the rice bowl and looked at Yun Zhao with the eyes of a fool, it seemed that people who didn't like to eat Yuqian rice were stupid.

"I'm thinking of something more delicious."

Yun Yang held the rice bowl and said with a smile: "You are all the county magistrate, so naturally you have eaten a lot of good things, and it is not rare to have elm money and rice." ”

Yun Zhao took a bite of the steamed yellow essence and said, "The worst period of time I ate was when I was a county magistrate. ”

"Since you burned the IOUs at home, my father said that you are a loser, and then I won't say much, you really burned all the IOUs?"

Yun Zhao looked at the big white goose in the yard and said, "Actually, it's not all burned. ”

Yun Shu smiled: "I knew it was like this!" How can you be so smart and do something stupid? ”

Yun Zhao looked at Yun Shu and said, "Oh, my family's IOU was left by me as a souvenir." ”

"Huh?"

"Get down, I'm going to ride!"

Yun Shu put down his job aggrievedly, obediently landed on all fours, and prepared to ride Yun Zhao as a horse.

Yun Yang, who was eating, had his nose crooked, and kicked his younger brother in the ass and shouted, "Do you have a long brain?" Will this be fooled? ”

After beating his stupid brother, he was still a little puzzled, and after eating his Yuqian rice in three or two bites, he grabbed Yun Zhao and said, "Don't you like horseback riding?" Let's have a ride today!

Mr. has long said that you should practice horseback riding, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, today, now! ”

I don't know when, Yun Yang's head jumped again, his arms were more powerful, and his face became more square, and he walked out of the middle courtyard with Yun Zhao in his arms, and forcibly threw Yun Zhao who was calling from Zhili to his mount, turned over and shook the reins, and galloped away outside the gate in Yun Zhao's screams.

"My ass is on the lintel."

"It's okay, that's what I did when I was taught to ride a horse, and when my ass is unconscious, I can ride a horse."

"I think you're angry for your brother."

"There's no such thing, I'm teaching you how to ride a horse."

"I really kept your IOU to think about."

"If you have the ability to show me, as long as you have, do you think I can't afford it?"

At first, the two of them were still a little angry, and after a while, Yun Yang began to really teach Yun Zhao to ride a horse.

Yun Zhao rode crookedly, and Yun Yang ran out of breath behind him.

Seeing Yun Yang's hard running, Yun Zhao decided to practice for half an hour more.

It was clear that it was a lose-lose decision.

The rotten saddle of the Ming world soon gave Yun Zhao an unforgettable lesson.

I thought it would be my ass that suffered, but I didn't expect that the inner thighs would suffer first.

Yun Zhao, who couldn't ride a horse, was scurrying up and down by the horse, and in order to sit firmly, he still clamped his legs hard...... Then his delicate flesh was blurred by the file-like saddle.

Yun Yang is a ruthless character, and Yun Zhao is not a person who admits defeat easily.

After a few rounds, Yun Zhao screamed miserably, and Yun Yang lay on the ground with only breath coming out and no breath coming back.

Yun Zhao rejected Yun Juan's reckless decision to sprinkle loess on his wounds, crossed his legs and returned to the room with difficulty, taking off his pants and looking down at the base of his bloody thighs.

A large head came from behind his shoulder......

"Get out—"

"Okay, give you a bandage, do you wrap it yourself or will I help you?"

"Get out—"

"Oh, that's to wrap yourself up, don't forget to wash it with salt water."

"Get out of the way."

Qian Shaoshao complied, leaned against the door frame with his hands and said, "Yun Yang deliberately manipulated you." ”

"I know, I'm fixing him too, ah-"

"Do you have to defeat all the brothers?"

"I have to be the strongest, I have to be the one who says the best among the brothers!"

"You've already said it."

"It's not possible, you guys are not convinced!"

"No, you are already the leader of our group, how many things can you do alone? You have to know with your own brothers. ”

"I used it!"

"No, you like to be arbitrary, this disaster relief is very revealing, it's too domineering, and no one else is allowed to say anything!"

"That's because I know my opinion is right and the best! Hey? Who told you to tell me these words? ”

Qian Shaoshao took out a bound paper from his arms and put it on Yun Zhao's bare leg that he had just bandaged and said, "Mr. Xu! ”

Yun Zhao frowned and glanced at the green book cover, which was indeed Mr. Xu's handwriting.

——"On Disaster Reduction, Gains and Losses of Disaster Relief in Lantian County".