"It's really raining to know the season, our rice has just returned to the warehouse, and God will start to rain."

After the rice was harvested, it began to rain lightly, and the people who had returned to the warehouse couldn't help but rejoice.

The most feared thing about the autumn harvest is that it rains, and when it rains, the rice in the field will not have time to be harvested, and it will be bad in the ground, resulting in a reduction in yield.

So people are glad that it only rained after the autumn harvest.

"Although the yield of rice this year is lower than in previous years, our county magistrate applied to the imperial court for tax reduction and exemption on our behalf, and the villages that were plagued by the Japanese were exempted from taxes, and the villages that were not plagued by the Japanese were also reduced by 30%. This year, we ordinary people can finally have a good year. ”

"Yes, God is good, and the county magistrate is good. We've finally had a good year. It's a pity that the county magistrate will be promoted and left soon, and I don't know if the next magistrate will have our county magistrate. ”

"Don't think about it, a good county magistrate like our county magistrate, it is estimated that I will never meet [Biqu Island fo] again in this life. If nothing else, let's just say that the specially allowed prisoners go home for the autumn harvest, which county has the responsibility and courage? ! As long as the next magistrate can have our magistrate, I will be able to wake up with a smile in my dream. ”

After the farm was busy, it was a rainy day, and there was no other work, so people sat at home and chatted and sighed.

The prisoners who were specially allowed to go home to participate in the autumn harvest were all returned to the prison as promised after the autumn harvest, and there was no one missing. The county loves the people like a son, and the prisoners are released for the autumn harvest; The prisoners reported their kindness and returned to prison as promised. This story has become a good story of the year, a strange anecdote, and it quickly spread from Jingnan to the outside world.

Zhu Ping'an is no longer the unknown person he was at the beginning, and with the spread of the news, he became famous among the people.

The light rain was dripping, although it did not fall much, but it rained for two days and two nights in a row, and there was no intention of stopping.

People welcomed the incessant light rain. Autumn is also harvested, the warehouse is also returned, if you want to go down, you can take the opportunity to spend a few days at home cat, a good rest.

People are all at home, conflicts and disputes have been greatly reduced, and basically no one comes to the county government to litigate; In addition, it was impossible to go out of the field in the rain, and the planned repair of the city wall and the construction of the beacon tower could only be postponed, and the county government was much more idle for a while.

"The noble choice of soldiers is still in place, and sometimes it is different, and it is difficult to choose one. If at the beginning of the draft, the trend of solicitation, such as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period of using force for a long time, will be the same choice. Fang Chengping today, the people forgot to fight, the cars and books were mixed, and the sudden change ......"

Zhu Ping'an was rarely much more leisurely, and began to search for his memory, silently restoring the "New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "The Actual Record of Military Training" that he had read in modern times.

"The New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "The Actual Record of Military Training" are both summaries of the military experience of Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general, and they are no longer applicable to today's Ming Dynasty. This is the advantage of Zhu Ping'an's experience of leading hundreds of years, and now Qi Jiguang is still in the command of Dengzhou Wei, and it will take decades to precipitate before he can summarize these two military masterpieces, and Zhu Ping'an can already absorb the nutrition of these two military masterpieces in advance.

The reason why Zhu Ping'an devoted himself to military classics such as "The New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "The Actual Record of Military Training" during this period of time is because the troubles in Jiangnan are like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, and they will break out in full force in the near future, becoming more and more intense; Second, because Zhu Ping'an was appointed as the secretary of the procuratorial envoy, compared with the previous dynasty, the Ming Dynasty canceled the regimental training envoy, and changed it to the regimental training according to the inspection envoy and the military preparation road. When Zhu Ping'an received the official document for his promotion, he heard from the official who submitted the official that there were four sub-patrol roads in Zhejiang, including Hangyan Road, Ningshao Road, Jiahu Road, and Jinqu Road.

Since he knew that after he took up the post of commissioner and procurator, he would probably divide the regimental training affairs of the patrol road, so he had to quickly enrich his military knowledge and improve his military command and other qualities. The major affairs of the country are in the worship and Rong, and the military is no trivial matter, and it must be 10,000 intentions.

In fact, Zhu Ping'an is very much looking forward to the sub-unification group training.

Zhu Ping'an had sworn before, vowing to clear out all the Japanese in the Ming Dynasty, and lead the long army to whip the Japanese chieftains of the island country. Now that he has the opportunity to get involved in the military and fulfill his oath, Zhu Ping'an naturally has to make full preparations and firmly grasp this opportunity.

When the woes come, the lives will be ruined!

I can't bear it!

The night was long, accompanied by the sound of rain. Zhu Ping'an studied until about the third watch, and then he turned off the lights and went to the bedroom to rest.

The light rain has been pouring down for five days, and Zhu Ping'an muttered when he was eating at noon, only to suddenly realize that this continuous autumn rain has been falling for five days, and it has basically not stopped in between.

Zhu Ping'an suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, walked quickly to the door, and checked the rainfall in the yard.

"Uncle, uncle, this shrimp is not delicious when it is cold, and the shark fin soup has to be drunk while it is hot."

"Ah, I almost forgot, uncle, it's still raining outside, you have to hold an umbrella, the rain is wet, and it's easy to get cold. If you are not feeling well, the young lady will know about it, and she will definitely scold the maid for not taking good care of her uncle. ”

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an didn't eat two bites, the little girl put down the chopsticks and went out, and couldn't help puffing out her mouth and said, hurriedly covering the dishes with bowls and plates to reduce the heat dissipation, and suddenly remembered that it was raining outside halfway through.

As soon as I went out, I saw my uncle in the yard, looking up at the sky for a while, and looking down at the water in the yard for a while, like a goose. The cheeks painted by the little girl suddenly became more bulging. It's a light rain in the sky and it's not chicken legs, so it's delicious to have the food I cooked, what's so nice about the water in the yard, and there can be ...... Can there be ...... I can have a good painting, I cleaned it up before I went out, smeared grease powder, painted eyebrows, and applied lip grease...... My uncle didn't even give me a good look......

The young lady also asked me to warm my aunt's bed and feed my aunt...... But the bed is so warm and hot, and my uncle won't come......

The more she thought about the little girl's painting, the more bulging her face became, but it didn't affect her calves to run fast, and she raised the red oil-paper umbrella high on tiptoe and propped it up to Zhu Ping'an's head, almost the entire umbrella was propped up to Zhu Ping'an's head, and she was drenched in the rain outside.

"That's not right." Zhu Ping'an frowned, as if he was talking to the painting, and as if talking to himself.

"Of course it's not right, the maid has a warm bed every day, and my uncle doesn't ......come," the little girl with the bun said casually with a reflex, and before she said it, she realized that something was wrong, and her little face was ashamed.

Oh, I'm ashamed, how can I say everything in my heart...... However, the young lady just confessed......

The little girl with the bun painted a shy ear and the roots were red.

"What, I mean it's not raining......"

Zhu Ping'an casually flicked the picture in his head, took the umbrella in the painting's hand, straightened it, and covered the two of them under the umbrella.

This simple stupid girl is too deeply poisoned by feudal thoughts.

"Uncle, what about the pain......."

Hua'er covered her head, and saw her uncle holding the umbrella above her head, her eyes were blurred, and her voice was like that of a cat.