Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

That can increase food production even more.

With chemical fertilizers, he could increase the grain production during the entire Hongwu Dynasty to an unprecedented level.Even if the Little Ice River came later during the reign of Emperor Chongzhen, the Ming Dynasty could safely survive the food crisis without food production for 30 to [-] years.

Although Zhang Song doesn't like the Ming Dynasty very much.

But it is enough to keep the Ming Dynasty from falling into the hands of the little braid.

This little braid made Tangtang Zhonghua several hundred years behind.

In modern times, he was bullied by a small country.

Thinking about this, Zhang Song felt a sense of mission in his heart.

Now that we have traveled back from the age of civilization, these tragedies should not be allowed to repeat themselves!
At this moment, Zhao Yuhe saw that the husband had already got up, but he didn't know why he was standing at the door stupidly, and he acted like a fool.

I thought that my husband was suffering from a mania.

Hastily stepped forward and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Zhang Song has come back to his senses.

He smiled and said, "Yuhe... what are you doing? Let me eat hot pot early in the morning."

"Is this the master's rule? Why do you say that you must eat hot pot on Saturdays and Sundays?"

In the Ming Dynasty, no one knew what weekends were.

This is the concept brought by Zhang Song who traveled back as a modern civilized society.

In the entire Hongwu Dynasty, I am afraid that only Zhang Song has the courage to dare to take a vacation.

Before Emperor Hongwu, the court only came to court on the 15th day of the first day.

The model worker emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, in order to show his diligence.

So you have to go to court every day.

The county government and other local governments also followed suit.

Work in the Yamen every day.

However, Zhang Song hates this nine-to-five life very much.

He stipulated that every seven days, two days off.

In the first five days of seven days ago, the government affairs that should be dealt with were completed.

As for the two days of rest, he still has to be promoted to deal with very urgent matters. It's not urgent, so let's wait until he has two days of rest.

Zhao Yuhe and the maidservants have already set up the hot pot.

The boiling hot soup in the pot made a gurgling sound in the pot, and the smell of spices filled the entire backyard.

Yuchan is busy watering the flowers.

"Cicada, come and eat hot pot together." Zhang Song yawned and shouted to Yuchan with a smile on his face.

Yuchan smiled playfully: "Master, Chan'er has a good suggestion, I don't know if Master wants to hear it or not?"

"What advice?"

"There is a lot of open space in this backyard, isn't it a bit wasteful to use it for planting flowers?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think it would be better to grow some vegetables," Yuchan said.

Zhao Yuhe shook his head and said, "Nonsense, do you see that the official lord's backyard garden is used to grow vegetables? If it spreads out, people will die of laughter."

"I think it's possible! Not only does it exercise, but it's also a rural life!" Zhang Song agreed with Yuchan's words.

"Okay, since you like it..." Zhao Yuhe said helplessly.

Zhang Song was very happy and seemed emotional about it.

After eating a hot pot, I found a hoe and dug the ground in the backyard.

In one morning, half an acre of land was turned.

The palms were blistered.

And Zhang Song is not as weak as the scholar, and he is not yet tired.

"Master's body is like a cow, are you really a scholar?" Yuchan handed Zhang Song the poured tea while looking at his body with weird eyes.

Zhang Song took the tea bowl, and said with black lines all over his head, "Cicada, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Master's body is very strong. If you say that, there must be only plowed fields and no exhausted cattle..."

"Pfft!" Zhang Song immediately spat out the tea that he drank into his mouth.

"Who taught you this, Chan'er?"

According to Zhang Song's understanding, Chan'er would not be exposed to filthy words at all.

"While tidying up the master's study, I saw a book by What Mei. Most of the contents were incomprehensible to my slave, so I understood this sentence."

Hearing Zhang Song's words, the whole person was so embarrassed that he almost lost a layer of skin.

"Damn it!" Zhang Song managed to get this book after a lot of hard work.And hide it in the most secret place.

Just worried about being found out.

"Master, this kind of book is very hurtful. If you want, my slave can accompany you. Madam has already said that the master is young and vigorous. I'm afraid I can't help but ask flowers and ask willows. And where the flowers and willows are, there are many dirty diseases. The slave's identity He is lowly, but his body has no internal diseases..."

Zhang Song angrily tapped her head with his middle finger and said, "Nonsense, you are too young..."

Yuchan was rejected by Zhang Song, and tears fell down.

"Hey, master, do you despise the slave family?"

"No, it's just that you are still young."

"My family is not young anymore, they are all 16 years old. You see, the younger sister Sisi from the next door is married..."

Zhang Song and Yuchan couldn't talk to each other at all.

As a person who traveled through the future civilization era.

The inherent thinking in my mind is that a girl must be 23 to be able to do that. At 16 years old, she is simply a high school student...

"No, Chan'er, we'll talk about it when you grow up."

"Let's talk about it when we grow up?" Inadvertently, she found that her chest really looked like a small apple. Could it be that the master was talking about this place?

She said in shame: "Master, but it just can't grow up, and there is nothing I can do about it..."

"Okay, don't think about it all day long. In short, I don't mean to dislike you, master. Find my wife to learn needlework, and I will hoe the land, master."

Yuchan reluctantly left Zhang Song's side.

Zhang Song ignored Yuchan and continued hoeing.

It is good news that a county magistrate would actually do this.

The Jin Yiwei who were spying in the dark were also at a loss.

Don't go to court to deal with official business, but hoe the ground in the back office.

There is no one in the whole Hongwu Dynasty.

"My lord, what is this kid going to do?"

"Whatever, let's report the truth." Jiang Yu said expressionlessly.

Jin Yiwei behind him said: "Master Mao made us stare at this person all day long? There is nothing special about this person? I really don't understand why we waste our Jin Yiwei's strength to do such a thing!"

Jinyiwei has always handled major and important cases.

That is to say, the case of the nobles and ministers of the imperial court.

A petty official like Zhang Song doesn't need Jin Yiwei at all.

"Your Majesty, we will follow suit. Don't talk nonsense, keep talking, be careful not to lose your head!" Jiang Yu slightly angrily scolded his subordinates.

As the deputy commander of Jinyiwei, he naturally had more dealings with Zhu Yuanzhang than the shrimp soldiers like them.

It's best not to speculate about His Majesty's thoughts.

Just do it.

His old man doesn't like people close to him guessing his mind all day long.

What Lao Zhu likes is that you can do whatever he wants to do.

To put it simply, Jin Yiwei is Lao Zhu's lackeys.

Just do what he wants, don't use your brain.

Jiang Yu was indeed Zhu Yuanzhang's second loyal dog.

In the Lanyu case, he played his main ability. After the Lanyu case, Zhu Yuanzhang gave him to death in order to appease the anger of his courtiers.