didn't notice Sun Simiao's abnormality, Xiao Han stopped the song and stood up, but the excitement was still uncontrollable! Looking at the guqin that had accompanied him for many days, he recited a poem that he used to like very much without thinking about it: "

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. ”

"Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

As soon as Xiao Han's words fell, someone laughed not far away! Xiao Han and Sun Simiao both looked up when they heard the voice, only to find that it was Lao Feng, the county commander of Jishui County, who had come again.

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Xiao Han immediately laughed and said teasingly: "Haha, Lao Feng, why are you late today?" I said you're too tired to run at two ends every day, so I might as well get you a room here and live here!" ”

Lao Feng's face was full of red light today, and he hurriedly bowed his hands to Xiao Han and Sun Simiao: "I've seen Master Hou, I've seen Doctor Sun!" Disturbed, I heard Xiao Hou compose a poem, and I had to be amazed by Hou Ye's literary talent.

As for staying here for a long time, of course, it is my wish! But the things in the county are really inseparable, so I can only come over during the day to take a look and deal with some official business at night! Otherwise, with Xiao Hou Qinyin here, and the guidance of a master, it is really a life like a fairy cave! ”

Xiao Han's favorite thing to listen to now is that others praise his piano, which means that his hard work has not been in vain. Lehe raised his hand and saluted back, Xiao Han pulled a small stool from the side and said to him: "Old Feng, you are really good at complimenting people, come and come, you have walked such a long way, come and sit down and rest first!" ”

"Hehe, thank you Xiao Hou!" They were all familiar, and Lao Feng was not polite when he saw this, so he arched his hand and sat down.

Sitting in front of the platform, Lao Feng picked up the teapot and added a bowl of tea to Xiao Han and Sun Simiao, and then poured a bowl for himself, took a sip, closed his eyes and said comfortably: "Good tea!" Good poetry! I have heard that Xiao Hou's food and poetry are incomparable, I only ate food and drank fairy tea before, but I have never had the opportunity to listen to the supreme poetry, but I didn't expect to really see it today! ”

Xiao Han put away the guqin with a smile and said to Lao Feng: "Okay, don't praise me, if you praise me again, I will go to heaven!" If you want tea, just say it, and let someone wrap it for you before you leave. But I don't have too much, these are also brought by others from Chang'an! ”

After speaking, Xiao Han shook his head again, thinking about the little tea he had left, and said: "Hey, there are good places in Hanzhong, but there are few tea growers, and it is a pity that there are so many good mountains and rivers in vain." ”

"Hey......" Lao Feng was not stunned by Xiao Han's investigation, grinned, and pointed to the towering mountains in the distance with a tea bowl and said: "Xiao Houci, don't dare to resign!" Thank you Xiao Hou below! However, what you just said is a bit wrong, it's not that there is no tea here, but there were wars every day in the past few years, and it is too late to grow food, how can you have time to take care of tea trees? Not to mention anything else, there were several tea mountains in our Jishui County before, but they were all abandoned later, and now I don't know if the tea trees on them have survived. ”

"Yes, my stomach can't be filled, where can I enjoy the rest?!" Xiao Han listened to Lao Feng's words, and he also felt something, and said: "Don't say anything else, just now these teas are basically from a deserted tea mountain." I guess the situation there was similar to what it was here. ”

Lao Feng also nodded, put down the tea bowl, looked at Xiao Han and said, "What Xiao Hou said is very true!" Food is the foundation of the farmer, without food, what tea cloth is empty talk! Lao Feng, I am not in a hurry now, I am in a hurry that the rice here is ripe, so that we can also improve the good seeds. ”

When Lao Feng said this, Xiao Han smiled dumbly, and the sadness he had just caused disappeared without a trace: "Haha, you! Three sentences are inseparable from this rice! Don't worry, if you say you will give you seeds, you won't break your promise! ”

Lao Feng's face turned red at this time, and he arched his hand and said: "Hahahaha, it's Lao Feng I'm anxious, come on, come on, I'll punish myself with three cups!" ”

As he spoke, Lao Feng reached out and was about to touch the teapot, but was snatched away by Xiao Han: "Punish a fart, this pot can pour a few cups in total, and you punished us for what to drink!" ”

"Hehe, then punish two cups......" Lao Feng still wanted to fight for it, but Xiao Han and Sun Simiao both opened their eyes angrily: "Go aside!" ”

Under the willow tree, the three of them laughed and scolded very happily. Datang has this advantage: above the court, everyone's status and inferiority are clearly divided!

But in private, these things are much more downplayed. Except for scheming people, even if their status is very different, they can sit together and chat and brag.

The gentleman's behavior of being arrogant but not humiliating, bullying the strong but not bullying the weak was vividly expressed at this time.

Lao Feng is a seven-rank county magistrate, without any background, and Xiao Han's status as a prince can be described as a cloud and mud! However, Lao Feng, who had such a different identity, had a good argument with Xiao Han, and had to mention the original three-percent rice seed to four-percent, on the grounds that there was no better rice planting land in this Han than his Jishui County.

Sun Simiao watched from the wall, and Xiao Han shrugged helplessly. In the end, we can only say that we can wait for the rice to mature and then look at the yield, in case the three crops of rice can't keep up with the local rice, isn't it a bamboo basket for water?

Xiao Han was a little worried about these foreign three-crop rice, but Lao Feng was very optimistic. The catchment county under his jurisdiction is, as the name suggests, a place where water is concentrated.

Hanshui, Lengshui, and many other small rivers pass through here, so the county has always used rice as the main planting object. For rice, his old Feng still distinguishes between good and bad! If nothing else, just look at the size of this single plant, you know that its yield is definitely not low!

Draining the tea in the tea bowl in one gulp, Lao Feng raised his head, looked at the green rice fields eagerly, and suddenly felt that what he did a few days ago was the wisest thing in his life!

I forgot what day it was, but he got the news from a farmer who had returned to his hometown: Hou Ye from Chang'an was trying to grow a new type of rice with high yield and fast growth under the Qinling Mountains!

Lao Feng who heard the news can sit there?! The greeting post to Xiao Han has not yet arrived, but the person has arrived first! Ren Qing's subordinates blocked the intersection and didn't let him in, so he soaked it for a long time, and finally lost his temper and let him see the three crops of rice.

At that time, Xiao Han was not so polite when he saw Lao Feng for the first time. Mainly because I watched a lot of opera in later generations, I was never interested in the position of county commander before coming to the Tang Dynasty.

After all, in the play, the county order is basically a clown with a flower face. Sitting in the court, arbitrarily adjudicating unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, and accepting bribes when they turn around, people can't wait to eat their flesh raw.

It was also Lao Feng in front of him that made Xiao Han change his role as a county commander.

Yijie County Zun, the identity is equivalent to the sum of countless positions such as the county magistrate, the secretary of the county party committee, the director of the public security bureau, the director of the health bureau, the director of the urban management bureau, the director of the transportation bureau and so on.

But this is such a person, after seeing three crops of rice, he didn't even hesitate, he pulled up his trouser leg and went down to the field to compare it with ordinary rice seeds! Even if the official uniform on his body is full of mud, he doesn't care.

This is not a show, Xiao Han can see it! It can be seen from the fact that he didn't care about wiping the muddy water at that time and begged himself to leave some seeds for his people!

I can't stand a guy covered in mud and water grinding hard at himself, especially since he always looks like he is about to pounce on him and hug his thighs at any time.

Xiao Han finally agreed to Lao Feng's request, anyway, these three-season rice are all prepared to be used as seeds, who is planting them or not?

Lao Feng solemnly thanked Xiao Han for the people in the county, which made Xiao Han greedy for his ability to switch between splashing skin and loyal ministers at any time.

It was also from then on that Lao Feng would come to see the rice seedlings every day, rain or shine! A few days ago, it was very windy at night, and Lao Feng ran over in the middle of the night, and his shoes were thrown in the muddy water, because he was afraid that the wind would blow the rice down.