Chapter 235: Cutting (4)
The order of the chapters is wrong a lot================= during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Zheng Lang continued to float on the water, and at this time he also arrived in Fanchang, and after turning around in various waters, the group came to Fanchang County. I looked everywhere again, Wuhu County didn't get better, and Fanchang didn't even look forward to it.
I heard the good news that the edict had been sent to Taiping Prefecture.
If it weren't for too many things happening, the big guys in the DPRK and China would also wait and see, wanting to see what freaks Zheng Lang came up with in the end.
Zheng Lang was not in a hurry, and finished the last sketch, which was full of sketches, with various data, topographic maps of Xiaoxu and Huze rivers, and some Huze planting sites. A total of more than 70 drawings were drawn, and it was impossible to do it without a good drawing skill and a perverted brain. These drawings and data are kept as a reference for the future, and are also to prevent local officials from joining forces with large households to cheat.
Standing on the bow of the boat, he ordered the boatman to rock the boat to the center of the Yangtze River, not to see the first rock of the Yangtze River, but to rock the boat to the east of the plate, where there are two small river islands, the black sand bank and the natural island, the black sand bank has a name, and no one has named the natural continent.
This section of the river is not as potbelly-shaped as it was later, and it is still very straight. The two small continents have only been formed for a short time, and the area is also very small, when the water is large, only 100 acres of land are exposed, and when the water is small, there are only 7 or 800 acres of land together. However, there is a large river continent in the east of Qingyang County, with the size of two or three thousand acres of land, but it belongs to the jurisdiction of Qingyang County, and Zheng Lang has no right to interfere.
The two continents also have problems, and it is difficult to say that they belong to the Taiping Continent or the jurisdiction of the Wuwei Army. Forty or fifty families lived on it one after another, making a living from fishing, and they also cultivated some Jiangzhou to grow grain, fruits, and vegetables to subsidize their families. In the same three-regardless area, in order to collect taxes from these dozens of poor families, they deliberately sent officials to drive a boat? Is it worth it?
Zheng Lang can manage it or not, but he must not go to the other side of the Yangtze River again. If you do that, you will make a mistake in principle.
After talking with these fishermen, they were ready to wait for the water to subside, and set aside a part of the people to encircle the two continents for them, and it was impossible to envelop them all, only enclosing an area of about 500 acres, and not touching the low-lying places at the edge, so that even if the river was huge, the pressure on the river embankment would not be very great.
Each household receives an annual subsidy of 50 yuan and provides some fertilizer. The duty is to grow carefully selected crops and bean melon vegetables on two continents. But there is one condition, they will not care if they continue to fish, and they must serve these crops and beans and melons.
The conditions were very favorable, and the fishermen of the two continents immediately agreed. The two sides signed a contract, and a small official moved his mouth, pulled Zheng Lang aside and said, "Zheng Zhizhou, it will cost a lot of money." ”
"It's not much, it's a little more, a thousand dollars a year is enough, but you can get nearly 2,000 stone of good seeds, which can benefit tens of thousands of acres." After Zheng Lang finished speaking, he glanced at this little official, and saw that he didn't quite understand, so he explained: "It's not much, only one Dangtu County has more than tens of thousands of acres of cultivated land, and you can choose seeds from tens of thousands of acres of land, is it enough?" By the second year, the two continents were isolated from the rest of the world, unaffected by pollen from other crops, and the seeds would be better if they were further selected? It will be popularized in tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. How much farmland will benefit in 10 years' time? Not only Taipingzhou, but also Jiangning, Hezhou, Chizhou, Xuanzhou, Guangdejun, Wuweijun and Runzhou and other states and counties with similar climates, water and soil will benefit. Not too much for one acre of land, how much grain production will be increased by ten catties? ”
This calculation, the little official is confused.
The reason is not difficult, and the Song people also recognized the role of pollen.
"What is the governance of the people, and what is taken from the people and used for the people? Is that a lot of money? ”
"Not much." The little official said ashamedly, and then said prostrately: "Zhizhou's vision is beyond my reach. ”
Zheng Lang was embarrassed this time, but he had a long-term vision, and this concept was not surprising in later generations.
Re-boarding the boat, the fishermen continued to hold the contract in their hands as if it were a treasure, and their hearts went up and down, fearing that good things would come to naught. Someone actually ignored Zheng Lang's reputation, took the contract to the shore, asked a literate person to read it, and only after reading it did he go back with confidence. Then there was a cheer from the two small continents, pies falling from the sky!
The boat went down the river to Wuhu.
Zhao Tongju brought several of his students and more than a dozen officials to greet him. It was Zheng Lang who specially asked them to come to Wuhu.
It's time to close the net.
But there are not many people in Taiping Prefecture who know the details, only a few people in Zheng Lang's family, including Zhao Tongju.
It's time to let him know.
After meeting, Zhao Tongju said: "Zheng Zhizhou, as you expected, the imperial court has issued an order. ”
Zheng Lang didn't say anything, and this incident made him feel ashamed. First, he felt guilty about the victims in Hebei and did not come up with a good solution. The second is guilt for Zhao Zhen, his surname is easy-going, but he is very arrogant, he doesn't have many friends, and a few good buddies in the family are actually gradually estranged because of the difference in knowledge and status. Several people with noble surnames are mostly outsiders, and they are older than him. There are four students in the family, but they invisibly treat him as an adult.
The only one who can really say it is the little emperor. Very strange friendship, one is a gentleman and the other is a minister, maybe Zhao Zhen himself doesn't know, but the occasional true feelings are revealed, so that Zheng Lang feels that in addition to appreciating himself, Zhao Zhen doesn't have an element of friendship for himself? But Zhao Zhen was hit by this blow, and he couldn't do anything, which made him feel even more ashamed.
But thinking of the violent things that these ministers did immediately, I was also close to the same in my heart, fortunately I came to Jiangnan, otherwise I would inevitably stand out for Zhao Zhen with my surname, as long as I came out, I would be photographed very miserably.
I stared at the north for a while, and thought to myself, little emperor, I can only do my part, let you see and hear, and be happy. That's my biggest reward.
There is no way, even a hand with status and wrists like Lu Yijian was bitten bloody by the Qing ministers, and it was miserable, looking for death!
Zheng Lang said: "Zhao Tongju, take you to see a place, but you have to keep it secret for me for four or five days, and cooperate by the way." ”
"Okay," Zhao Tongju replied curiously, so mysterious?
took Huan'er and Si'er, as well as Zhao Tongjuan, to the mysterious garden. The location is in the southwest of Jimao Mountain, there is a lake here, and the change in topography makes Zheng Lang not sure whether this lake is a mirror lake or not.
However, it should be larger than the area of Mirror Lake.
At the door stood Yang Jiujin and Wang Zhi guards.
Originally, Zheng Lang paid out of his pocket to build it, which caused many people to speculate, and a large number of craftsmen came later, brought many materials, and purchased many materials in Wuhu, which made people even more curious. The garden was not repaired, the houses were not built, and the equipment inside was not done, but since the craftsmen entered, they were cordoned off. So someone quietly leaned on the wall to look, but the secret was in a few rooms, how could you see it on the wall? Hence the rumors.
Zhao Tongju also heard about it and asked, "What's inside?" ”
"I'll take you in and see you."
A few people walked in, and Shi Congguang and his wife greeted them, although they had seen the drawings early and explained the principle, they were also surprised, and muttered: "It's really weird." ”
This made Zheng Lang think of one thing, if he didn't make it clear, I am afraid that there would be strange sayings spread everywhere, saying: "You immediately ask the craftsman to carve a statue of Confucius and engrave this line of words on the base of the statue." ”
As he spoke, he asked for a pen and paper, wrote down the passage in "University", and then wrote two big characters: "Object".
This is also the knowledge of Confucianism, not the way of pretending to be a god and playing ghosts.
After Shi Congguang saw it, he said solemnly: "Exactly." ”
He is also the son of an official eunuch and can understand Zheng Lang's hard work.
Only then did Zhao Tongju come in, and after looking at it, Zhao Tongju also had a strange face, and when he saw something, his face changed sharply! Suspiciously, he said, "This is ......"
"Object, it's just for some wicked people to pretend to be gods and ghosts."
"No wonder, no wonder ......" As long as the supernatural power is turned into a ghost, everything will be clear, Zhao Tong judged: "Zheng Zhizhou, how to deal with it?" How to deal with the aftermath? ”
It is difficult to detect, and it is even more difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"If you want to deal with the aftermath properly, it is no longer possible, although it will reduce the aftermath caused by this matter, but I have already arranged it and deliberately invited a large number of people from Jiangning to assist."
"It should be so," there is no way to hire people from Taipingzhou.
"Don't worry about Zhao Tongju, there will be results in about a few days, so I'll let you keep it a secret when you come. Since you have come to Wuhu, let's talk about Wuhu. If you look at it, if it is opened, will people come to visit? ”
"Yes."
"If you take this lake, carry a few more rows of weeping willows, build a stone path, build some water pavilions and pavilions, and then load lotus roots in the lake, build a Jin Dynasty military camp site in Jimao Mountain, and renovate the tomb of Zhou Yu in the south. Then the big wei in the south is built, what will Wuhu look like? ”
That is, the thirteen Lianwei, the picture was drawn, the name was not taken, it was connected to Wuhu City, and the tomb of Zhou Yu was also in it.
"This method is good," Zhao Tongju can't see it all, but he can roughly see it, not to mention the other Dawei, the thirteen Lianwei covers an area of nearly 1,000 hectares, how many people can it accommodate? This is the population base, and without the local people as the foundation, it is still difficult for a town to develop.
After a few large polders are repaired, Taiping Prefecture will become a real land of fish and rice, and the power of Qingyi Water and the Yangtze River will be able to be brought into play. Where there is tourism, commerce, agriculture, and excellent ports, isn't it just that a big port has appeared?
And up to Wuchang, down to Jiangning, there is no other big port on this section of the Yangtze River, Wuhu Port appeared, just to fill the vacuum.
After thinking about it, he said, "Okay, okay." ”
But in this way, it really plays big. Suddenly remembered something and asked, "So what about Taiping Prefecture?" ”
"What Taiping Prefecture, doesn't Wuhu belong to Taiping Prefecture? There is a parable, the eldest son is very good, he is admitted to the Jinshi, and the family loves the eldest son. But suddenly the second son exerted his strength and won the championship. Shouldn't it? ”
Zhao Tongju scratched his head and laughed.
August was cool, there was rain, the rain was not heavy, Zhao Tongju was moved by the bright prospects, and the laughter spread heartily through the thin rain curtain and spread far away.
Zheng Lang said again: "If it is repaired properly, Zhao Tongju, you see, if there are pavilions, pavilions, corridors and lotus roots, and then encounter this continuous light rain weather, the lake is full of smoke, the lotus root is fragrant, the weeping willows are gently swaying, and the blue water is hitting the shore, isn't it **?" ”
"Zheng Zhizhou, don't say it, I can't wait."
A few people had fun together.
Zheng Lang pointed to the neighborhood and said: "This is a scene, I will build a few houses along the street, make a restaurant, use the hall to maintain the scenery, and maintain the maintenance of the equipment in this garden, but there must be many tourists coming, Zhao Tongju, are you interested in building a few houses here?" ”
I understand this.
In fact, if it is properly outlined, this wasteland may become a prime location, including the state capital, but Zheng Lang did not remind him that this example cannot be opened, once someone imitates it, it can open a bad example. There were also many smart people in the Song Dynasty, but they couldn't think of it, but if they thought of it, they would speculate on the land in the future, how could the evil be done?
Or let it develop clumsily, and give the poor people a chance to live.
If it is developed, it will be enough to earn it back in the city tax, commercial tax, and purchase tax, and even the tea tax, salt tax, and wine tax that it carries.
Mrs. Wei stood aside and listened, her eyes lit up.
Her mother's family is rich, and her husband's family is also rich.
It may be true or false, but after listening to Zheng Lang's words, I don't know if Zhao Tong has moved her mind, but she has moved her mind. Saying goodbye to Shi Congguang, the group braved a light rain and re-boarded the boat.
On the boat, Si'er complained and said, "Da Lang, why doesn't my family participate? ”
After realizing it, I only think of the prospect now, and I feel distressed.
"You, as long as you have enough money, I have a lot of money a year, plus my own income, isn't it enough?"
But who hates money? Si'er is still not happy.
"I'm different from them, Zhao Tong's judgment is only a general judgment in one place, but what about me, how many pairs of eyes are staring? Things are not done, and once they are done, there will be more people staring. In the past, he only entered the palace a few times, and he was in the way of Fan Sarcasm, and in the future? Isn't it easy to find trouble? Can you still ask for this money? ”
Si'er tilted his head and thought for a while, the money is good, he came to Taiping Prefecture for two months, and it hurts, not only did Da Lang's salary run out, but he also took out a lot of upside down stickers from the money he brought. However, thinking about it again, Da Lang's career is more important, and he nodded reluctantly.
Huan'er also asked: "Champion, why do you know so much?" ”
"Da Lang is a ...... in the sky" glanced at Zheng Lang, Da Lang didn't like the stars in the sky very much, Si'er changed his words and said: "Gravel, gravel falling from the sky." ”
“……”
"Sister Si'er is right, if the champion is gravel, it is also gravel in the sky."
"Don't talk nonsense," "Praise me or curse me, do you have a life when gravel falls from the sky and burns through the atmosphere?" Zheng Lang said again: "In the future, don't want Dalang and Zhuangyuan, all call officials." ”
The four wives and concubines are called four titles, official, Zheng Lang, Dalang, champion or doctor, and it is time for unification. The two little maids didn't dare to make a sound, but the four of them were happy, pulled Zheng Lang's elbow tightly, and leaned on Zheng Lang.
"Bring the harp."
"Whoa."
Looking at the misty and rainy river, Zheng Lang played a song "Spring Flower River Moonlit Night", but this quiet song burst out through his hand, with an inexplicable sentimentality.
When they arrived at Zuotianmen Mountain, the three ships stopped again.
The officials stayed on the boat and did not go down, but only took Yang Bawang off the boat with Zhao Tongju and came to Linjiang Temple. Before he went inside, Zheng Lang stood in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and said to the little novice, "Let your abbot come out." ”
This time, the little novice recognized it and hurriedly trotted in to report the goodness.
After a while, Zhishan came out of it, sang a fat song when he met, and said, "Amitabha, I have seen Lord Zheng." ”
People are high monks, so they have always been called donors.
Zheng Lang didn't want to fight for this, so he took out the key and said, "I want the key to the Ziguanyin courtyard to be returned to you." In the future, no matter who the ladies are boarded in, they must be warned again and again. If someone falls off the cliff and falls into the river, and there are no bones left, don't blame me for being polite, and seal up your little courtyard completely. ”
Hearing his words, some pilgrims said: "Zheng Zhuangyuan, they accidentally fell by themselves, and they can't blame the master." ”
Others said, "Zheng Zhuangyuan should have returned the key to the master a long time ago." ”
There are not many childless families, but there are hundreds of thousands of families in several states, how many childless families will there be? This letter is nearly two months, many people came to ask for children, and they stayed in the Zen monastery at the foot of the mountain, waiting impatiently. also reflects on the influence of Zhishan in the radius of Taiping Prefecture. If the truth is not revealed, Zheng Lang and his wife have done so much for the people of Taiping Prefecture, and they may not have great influence on Zhishan.
Zhishan took a moment and said: "Fellow donors, Zheng Zhizhou is also for the people, for fear of causing conflicts and causing innocent casualties, the same Pudu sentient beings, Amitabha Buddha, good and good." ”
Zhao Tongju sighed secretly in his heart. When I saw this white and chubby monk before, I really thought he was a high monk, who would have thought ...... This monk was also very cunning, and he actually knew that he had divided his property into various cabinets in Yangzhou, Suzhou and Jiangning, and had purchased land in Hebei.
However, the Gao family is about to make trouble, and the imperial court will send the champion to serve as the governor, and he will not run away when he is ready, and he is not greedy enough!
Zheng Lang didn't talk nonsense anymore, returned the key and left with Zhao Tongju.
The key came, and it was in the hands of Zhishan, and the eyes of those pilgrims who longed for children and grandchildren were full of anticipation. Zhishan said: "Everyone, you ask for a son, and the old man does not object, have you heard what Master Zheng said just now?" You must pay attention to safety, otherwise the old man would rather not open this hospital than have an accident with your benefactors. ”
"Master, you just open it, we will definitely be careful."
"Sins and sins," Zhishan came to the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, recited the mantra again, and after a while, said, "You must be careful. ”
"Master, don't worry," the pilgrims were even more moved, this is the eminent monk.
Then he looked at the key in Zhishan's hand, and finally opened it, I heard that last time a pilgrim in Jiangning was taken away by the new Zhizhou in Taiping Prefecture, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he wanted to be the first to stay.
Suddenly, a maid among the pilgrims shouted, "My lady is willing to donate a hundred gold." ”
As he spoke, he took out a small box and opened it, revealing a few ingots of gold.
Everyone fainted together, who is this? One hundred gold, a whole thousand yuan, can go to the capital to catch a jinshi as a son-in-law. Then I turned my head to see that the two young women, dressed very conservatively, wore high-necked long skirts, and the skirts were also thick, but the weather was gradually getting cooler, normal skirts. The color of the skirt is purple-black with gold trim.
The two young women are also very beautiful and moving, but they look very uncomfortable, and their eyes are flying.
Zhishan pondered and said: "Female donor, money is something outside the body, don't blaspheme the Buddha." ”
"Yes, yes, the master has a point." Others shouted, whose lady is this, so rich. They all thought about it, and they definitely couldn't compare to other people's financial resources, so they echoed together, and then looked at the three of them with hostile eyes.
One of the young women beckoned to the little maid, the two whispered for a while, and came to Zhishan together, the young woman's style was not very good, almost in front of Zhishan, the little maid stood on the side and said: "My lady said, if the master is gracious, I will go back to Jiangning, and take another hundred gold to thank the master." If the master lets my lady be the first to move in, he will add another 100 gold. ”
They all fainted. Three hundred gold!
Zhishan didn't answer, and chanted the Buddha name with the Buddha beads in her hand, and the young woman eagerly approached a step despite shame. Smelling the fragrance on the young woman's body, Zhishan had no choice but to turn around and go back to the Zen courtyard inside. The young woman was anxious and shouted from behind: "Master, if you are willing, the concubine will donate another two hundred gold." ”
The person's demeanor is scratchy, and his voice is angry.
But most of the pilgrims let her shout a sentence and quickly lie to the ground, little lady, how much wealth does your family have, and you actually donated five hundred gold!
Five hundred gold shouted, all of them realized themselves, don't fight. In fact, Linjiang Temple is not really looking at incense, some poor families have no money and things in the past, and they are sincere, and they also let their ladies live in small courtyards, and even some people get their wishes and really ask for children.
But this is 500 gold, and the monk also has to eat.
The results did not surprise anyone.
There is no objection to everyone, the money donated is too much, even the Buddha has to be tempted. And after hearing the result, the little maid went to the back of the Zen courtyard to pack her luggage, immediately left Linjiang Temple, and went back to Jiangning to get the money. Looking at the back of her leaving, all the pilgrims were talking together, this is the lady of Jiangning's family, she is so bold, it is really a famous mansion in Jiankang, and there are many rich people.
…… The ship sailed through Tianmen Mountain, did not return to Dangtu County, and several ships were all moored in a willow bay downstream.
Zheng Lang sat in the cabin and drew a picture.
It's been a long time since I've had a real animation brush, and the sketches I draw don't count, and that's not strictly painting. Since taking over, dealing with government affairs, planning for the future, teaching a few students, and thinking about moderation, it seems that time is more tight than before the scientific examination. When I lifted the brush, I drew a picture of the smoke and waves of the board.
He learned some painting skills from Fan Kuan. In terms of skills, Fan Kuan is not as good as him, but in terms of painting skills, he is not as good as Fan Kuan. After a long time of enlightenment, I finally realized that it was true.
Chinese painting also pays attention to realism, but it is not the realism of Western painting.
The scenery and space of Western painting is that the painter stands at a point on the ground, looks at the scenery and objects from this fixed point, and then uses light, shade and color to compose the whole painting.
Chinese painting is different, looking at it from multiple angles, such as Guo Xi's three-distance theory, all-round observation, moving observation, and looking from afar, and painting only after knowing the image of the object in the chest. To put it mildly, Western painting uses a focal perspective, while Chinese painting looks at it from the perspective of the universe.
The most famous examples, Lang Shining's "Horse Release" and Zhao Ji's "Hibiscus Brocade Chicken", the former is painted by Westerners, although it is a Chinese painting, it can carry a strong Western painting color, so it is more realistic and three-dimensional. This is a rough look, but if you look closely, it is not, it is obviously a three-dimensional and realistic picture, compared with the thin scene of "Hibiscus Brocade Chicken", it seems to give people the feeling that it is thinner.
It has to be compared together to make the effect obvious.
That's the difference between one-sided and multi-faceted.
Lang Shining's painting is only one point, while Zhao Ji's painting is multi-layered, multi-faceted, and even dozens of hundreds of sides are gathered on one side. Therefore, it seems to be single, but it is thick, it seems to be flat, but it is standing, and it seems to be unlike, but it is "true".
After comprehending this gist, it was not the same thing in his hands, and he was not very satisfied, so he sighed, put down his brush, and thought to himself, when will he be able to paint, write, or play the piano with peace of mind.
And it was getting dark......