Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Brother Cong couldn't guess what big move His Majesty was going to make, so he sent Tu Sui to Jiangnan at this time.

After reviewing the original book, I found that apart from the death of Uncle Lin (the timeline has passed) and the copying of Zhen’s family (shouldn’t it be time yet?!), there is nothing else mentioned about Jiangnan.

After sitting alone in the cabin for a long time, I was sulking for a long time, and finally I couldn't hold back and poked my head out of the porthole, looking towards the distant pier, but found that the distance was too far, and I couldn't see clearly.

A little discouraged, he sat back on the chair, stretched out his hand to grab the fan pendant sent by Tuli and stared at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but put it in his mouth, biting it vigorously a few times as if it was that nasty guy!

"Ouch!" The truth told him that when a person is depressed and confused, he can't do stupid things. Now it's all right, two teeth almost fell out!

Brother Cong covered his mouth with his hands, his eye circles were a little red. Damn it, I knew he would be at home with my father, or I would have brought my father along with me!

At this time, Brother Cong still didn't realize that his mouth was hard and his heart was soft. Usually, he always disliked Tu Su's sticky and domineering strictness, but now he broke up suddenly, but he didn't feel comfortable anywhere, especially his whole heart seemed to be controlled by others. I squeezed it hard, although it didn't hurt, but I was a little sore, worried and missed.

To be honest, Brother Cong has always held a dispensable attitude towards this relationship.

When I was still weak, I met such a person, he was so golden, handsome and powerful, and more importantly, he had a deep love for you, and his pursuit was domineering and passionate.

Then let's try dating, anyway, I'm still young, I'm getting stronger all the time, even if we break up in the future, what's lost is only a period of time, and at his age, the most important thing he lacks is time.

This is the truest thought of Brother Cong who has never been in love in two lifetimes!

But he didn't expect that such a small separation made him so unaccustomed. He couldn't see anyone just now, and he knew that the time of separation would not be too long. There are countless people, His Majesty will definitely set up an iron wall around that person.

But I kept asking in my mind: "What is he doing? Is there any danger?... When will he be able to finish his work and reappear?"

Looking at the guards standing respectfully on the deck, Brother Cong really wanted to mess around and bring these people back to him immediately. He believed that as long as he made up his mind, no one here would dare to disobey him.

However, after thinking about it, I still dare not, not because I am afraid that he will be unhappy, but because I am afraid that going back this time will break the plan between him and His Majesty, and put him in danger. Shaking his head, he drove away those bad thoughts, and sat there blankly in a daze.

However, if someone approaches him now, he will hear him repeating, "It's okay, it's okay..."

The boat soon arrived in Suzhou. Brother Cong knew that it was not appropriate to expose his identity, so he did not live in the other courtyard of the Wangfu. Instead, he pretended to be a visiting friend under the pseudonym Qiao Yu and went directly to the Yang family.

A dignified person doesn't like to hold a book in his hand and sip a few cups of tea in a bright and clean room, read a few poems and articles, and have a romantic affair with red sleeves that add fragrance to the evening, but prefers to farm, and makes himself look like a strong country man. He is as strong and dark as a Han.

This Yang Ning can be regarded as a celebrity in Suzhou, not to mention that the Yang family was originally a big family here, and he still has a legendary life experience that could only be kept in the temple when he was a child. Wider.

Brother Cong and his group stopped in a teahouse in Suzhou City to inquire about it. The young man not only told everyone about Yang Ning's various stories in a clever tongue, but also told them at the end, "You guys go now. The Yang residence also won't be able to see Master Yang, this season, he is busy in the farm, and he will never leave until the autumn harvest."

"Then who else is in the Yang family?"

The little guy saw a few people dressed in luxurious clothes and spoke with a northern accent. He knew that he met a noble person today, so he knew everything without saying a word. Now the person who listened to the question was actually the young man in the lead. Naturally Even more respectful, he replied with a busy smile, "The old man and the old lady of the Yang family heard that they went to visit relatives nearby a few days ago, and the line of more than a dozen cars passed through the street in front of our door." .”

Hearing what he said, Ah Da, who was serving beside him, couldn't help lowering his head and asked, "Master?"

Originally according to their plan, no matter whether Yang Ning was at home or not, they had to go to Yang's house first, and send the gifts they brought to the two old people. There is no need to go there in person.

Immediately, he decided, "You go and deliver the things to the Yang Mansion and hand them over to the steward, and we will go directly to the farm outside the city."

Ah Da responded, and then looked at the guard Wang behind his master, seeing him nodding his head affirmatively, then turned around and went to do what the master had asked him to do.

A few people left Ada, and there were about a dozen other people in Brother Cong's company, so he asked the little girl about the route, gave him a generous reward, and then got into the car and continued to drive towards the suburbs.

It was already afternoon when Brother Cong arrived at the farm. From a distance, the endless water was separated by strips of green light. There were even singing voices in the Jojo room.

Accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds around me, there is also a kind of sweetness in the breath, it seems that there is a breath of life everywhere here, Brother Cong seems to be in a mood that has been impetuous and anxious, heh, It seems that it is really the right time.

Walking on the dirt road of Microsoft, the group of people quickly attracted onlookers. When they heard that they were looking for their boss, a few lively and bold little dolls looked like they really did, and directly shouted "I I know, I know" and led them to run in one direction.

"Young master, the Zhuangzi in the south of the Yangtze River is very different from our capital!" Ada whispered beside Brother Cong while walking.

"Thousands of miles apart, even if the crops planted are different, the difference is naturally very large."

After not walking for a long time, everyone found Yang Ning covered in mud by a pond, and stood there staring at him for a long time, Brother Cong didn't dare to recognize him.

When I was in the capital last time, I knew that this person didn't look like a scholar, but he didn't... he didn't look like this!

Brother Cong thought about that feeling for a long time and didn't know how to express it. Anyway, except for the shape of his face, his temperament and complexion seemed to have changed.

Brother Cong even had the urge to blurt out "the king of heaven and the tiger of the earth" at that moment!

When Yang Ning saw Brother Cong's appearance, he was only pleasantly surprised and had no doubts. Although a few years have passed, Brother Cong's body has grown a lot taller, and the baby fat on his face has faded away, but as long as anyone who has seen him , you will not easily admit your mistakes.

A mouthful of white teeth showed in a smile on his dark face, and he stretched out his paw to say hello and wanted to pat Brother Cong on the shoulder.

Seeing his heroic appearance, Brother Cong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Although he was a little excited to reunite with his old friend after a long absence, he still turned to hide.

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the person in front of him was a gentleman from a famous family, not the rough men he dealt with every day, the slapping and slapping were a bit rude.

Moreover, he glanced at his hand... couldn't help laughing even more embarrassingly, there was mud on it!

Speaking of which, the time between the two of them was short, and they have been separated for several years. Although they have exchanged letters, it is inevitable that they will be a little strange when they meet again.

Fortunately, the basics are still there, and there are some common topics. It is not difficult to get acquainted. No, it is only a meal time. Brother Cong has already changed into a light clothes and has been running with Yang Ning in the evening I ran up and down to study those fish ponds.

Of these two people, one really has a special liking for the fields, and the other is working hard to divert their attention to prevent the worries and thoughts in their hearts from flooding.

With the practical experience of one and the whimsy of the other, in less than a month, the area of ​​the mulberry fish pond has nearly doubled, and the space planning has become more reasonable.

Nearly [-] mu of land is divided into areas of different sizes according to the terrain. Each area has a pond. Fish and lotus root can be raised in the pond. The surrounding roads made of pond mud are full of mulberry trees and Few fruit trees.

Except for the area where Yang Ning successfully experimented last year, the newly reclaimed area is not pretty, the lotus has not yet grown, and the surrounding mulberry trees are still bare seedlings with no height.

Brother Cong reckons that if he wants to see people here, he will have to wait until this time next year, and if he wants to reach the point where people can't help but stop and linger, it will have to be the year after next.

Although it took a long time, just imagining it this way made the two of them excited.

"Let's not talk about the output, just doing it like this, the utilization of the land has reached the extreme, at least [-]% more than before." Yang Ning had a silly smile on his dark face, looking at his work in front of him contentedly , but he was imagining in his heart, ten years later, how good would it be if he could make the best use of all the land he could see? !

"After all, mulberry trees can only be used to raise silkworms. The imperial court will not encourage large-scale planting. Although fish meat can be used as meat floss, it cannot replace rice. Therefore, it is unlikely that the imperial court will allow such a large area to be rebuilt into farmland." Brother Cong shook his head.

Yang Ning smiled smugly after hearing this, "Yanzhang's words are a layman's. Since mulberry trees and fruit trees can be planted on the abutments around the pond, rice can naturally be planted. At worst, upland rice can be planted." gone."

Hearing this, Brother Cong was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but clenched his fist and knocked his own head, and finally smiled at himself. Sure enough, he made the mistake of empiricism again. He just thought that rice fields could grow some What, but I forgot about this. After a little reflection, I turned around and asked Yang Ning, "Brother Yang, is he interested in writing a book?"

It is the dream of every literati to write a book. Although Yang Ning prefers farming and farming, after all, he is a person who has passed the examination and has participated in the examination, so he naturally cannot avoid it.

But after hearing Brother Cong's words, he just shook his head, "I think so, but I'm only in this place, and I have too little experience after all, so Yanzhang came up with the idea of ​​the mulberry fish pond Well." He has always been a pragmatic person, and farmers also pay attention to how much sweat and how much they can reap. Decades later, when they are old, they may recall all their lives and record all their experiences and pass them on to future generations, but it is not possible now. I don't have that experience.

Brother Cong nodded. This is a fact. It is really difficult to write an agricultural book that can be handed down for generations without going through the whole scene and studying it in depth for decades.

Seeing that Yang Ning mentioned upland rice, he couldn't help but talk about the ideas of hybrid rice. These are the experiences of later generations who have proved feasible to obtain high-quality rice seeds through experiments.

Brother Cong used to think that he could find some people to plant it slowly, and then record the results with his father. Even if it was suspected of fraud, at least it would allow his father to have a great reputation now. It can also improve some of his status in the court.

However, after all these years, he has understood that for such a carefree and lazy person, he doesn't care about his reputation or status, and if he has too much, he will even consider it a trouble.

That being the case, it is better to mention this knowledge to Yang Ning, looking at the bright and enthusiastic eyes of the simple and honest young man, Brother Cong suddenly has a secret sense of excitement that he will cultivate a master of agriculture sooner or later.

They are all practical, and when they have ideas, they can't help but do it, look at the large ponds that have just been tossed, there is really no free place in the field to do experiments.

Yang Ning didn't want to build the experimental field too far away, as it would take a lot of time to go back and forth on the road like that.

Therefore, in the end, those small fields that were taken for granted by the people on the farm to grow vegetables and fruits suffered disasters, and they were cleared out piece by piece, and Yang Ning divided them into square pieces of land, and then bought new ones from nearby. The various late rice seedlings that come are planted in different categories.

After that, every day seemed to grow on the ground, and he always had a small book in his hand, as well as a simple pencil made of carbon strips, so that he could record the growth of these crops and the water and fertilizer conditions at any time.

Then go back at night and carefully sort out the records one by one. Brother Cong was a little startled when he saw the fanaticism, and almost thought that this friend had already become a demon.

If the two busy people were not accompanied by a large number of servants to take care of them, they might not even be able to set the time for eating and drinking, let alone pay attention to the news that is available.

So, when Brother Cong learned from Wang Huwei that the affairs in Tufu's place were almost busy, he then learned about the big event that could shake the south of the Yangtze River by the way.

Zhen's family in Jinling was confiscated by the whole family!

Brother Cong's first reaction when he heard the news was to shout excitedly, "How is that possible!"

The firm tone caused Wang Huwei and Ada to look over with some inconspicuous eyes. After a while, he remembered that he seemed to have lost his composure just now. However, he cannot be blamed for this. The Zhen family In the original book, there are at least several years to jump around.

Why did you just copy it without any warning?

Could it be that this little butterfly who has been staying in the capital can really bring such a big change to Jiangnan?

Also, even if things change, the old lady of the Zhen family is still alive and well, and the concubine Zhen Gui in the harem, four or six princes, all of them are crying, how will your majesty deal with the embarrassment of the overlord? ?

I really wanted to know the details inside, so I urged Wang Huwei to take the nearest imperial palace newspaper and check it out, trying to find some clues from it, but he was disappointed. Apart from repeating the same old tune, the things in Jiangnan were not connected at all. Never mentioned it.

It seems that before the case of the Zhen family is closed, it is impossible to find any useful information in the mansion newspaper.

Send people out to Suzhou City to inquire, okay, this news is a bit too much, and there are all kinds of messes, such as copying and chopping, Qingtian asking questions, and gods falling from the sky. Strange novels also have to make people admire the rich imagination of these common people.

The news was not heard, and the people who were waiting eagerly did not come. Brother Cong was anxious, so he could only continue to find something for himself to do, and followed Yang Ning to guard his field every day, studying the rice every day. I took a few leaves and grew a few inches taller.

After such a period of time, there is a tacit understanding between the two people. When working as partners, if one person wants something or wants to say something, the other person can probably understand it even without making a sound.

Both of them were very satisfied with this... However, after finishing their errands with great difficulty, Tu Sui, who had rushed back after all the hard work, looked particularly dazzling!

How could Brother Cong smile so sweetly at others?

How could brother Cong be so close to others?

Brother Cong actually let that person touch his sleeve...

Without notifying his master, Ada directly decided to welcome Lord Zhongshun in. Feeling the increasingly cold atmosphere around him, he just wanted to shrink himself into a ball and roll away, and also wanted to give himself a few slaps, so that You're cheap and you're cheap, why didn't you lead him to the master's residence, but directly here? !

It was too late to regret at this time, shrunk shoulders and looked pitifully at the guard Wang who was guarding not far behind his master, buddy, you clearly saw the prince, why didn't you know to inform the master!

As everyone knows, Wang Huwei is still suffering and can't tell. He has long wanted to report, but just when he was about to move, he was directly fixed there by the piercing gaze of the prince. His body trembled, and he didn't dare to move a step further.

The distance between the two groups is not too far, it's not that Brother Cong is so nervous that Tu Su is so close to him, he hasn't noticed yet.

In fact, when the interest came today, he casually said a few words about the benefits and necessity of intercropping and crop rotation.

At that time, he was really just talking casually, but Yang Ning stared at him with bright eyes, kept asking some relevant questions to squeeze his poor brain cells, and used all his energy to recall the poor little things in his previous life The memory of the body is reduced, and the perception of the surroundings is naturally reduced a lot.

After finally answering Yang Ning's questions almost, Brother Cong couldn't help showing a happy smile after heaving a sigh of relief. It's really not an easy task to deal with such fanatics who are extremely concerned about a certain aspect.

In just such a short while, not only did a lot of brain cells die, but the mouth was also very dry. Eh, no, at this time in the past, someone has already handed warm water over, how could these people be so negligent today.

Looking up to the left and right, the atmosphere seems to be wrong, accidentally saw Wang Huwei's eyes slanting behind him, Brother Cong was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and turned around in disbelief... ...

The author has something to say: finally one hundred chapters~~~~~~