I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

"What's the matter with him? It looks like he lost his silver bag?" I don't know, I thought this poor cat was imitating Hei Lu Lu's autism. Speaking of which, he was sent back by the master that day? Have you ever seen a black deer?

Hearing this, Ah Cong turned his head to look, and saw Pan Lao with his head resting on his hands. The vegetable soup in front of him was shining brightly, and the melancholy between his brows could kill a fly. So he whispered: "Pan Lao I want to eat small dried fish."

He even brought a bucket of small silver fish over this morning, almost scaring him to death.

Cheng Jin was stunned when he heard the words, almost forgot about this? Speaking of which, he also felt that there was no taste in his mouth. Although the fruits and vegetables in Langya Township taste very good, they can't replace it? Meat, he suddenly wants to eat roast chicken Lord.

So, there are more people who are autistic like Heilulu? One more.

When I was intoxicated in the afternoon, I saw a person and a cat sitting on the porch and sighed: "What happened again? What happened, so inexplicable?"

Maomao jumped up immediately and said, "Bamboo demon, how did you manage to be a vegetarian every day?"

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The county magistrate Cheng silently raised his paw at the side: "To be honest, I really want to know now."

"...you don't understand the happiness of being a vegetarian." Meat is meaty, and eating it is boring, so there is no such thing as spiritual vegetables that are peaceful and pleasant.

Mao Mao was about to cry, he really paid too much for repaying his kindness, why should he, a demon, be taboo for the death of the old emperor in the world: "I don't accept it! No matter how old the emperor is, can he be as old as meow? Isn't he afraid of shortening his life if I give him a mourning?"

County magistrate Cheng: It sounds reasonable, but everyone is dead? How can life be shortened.

"No one asks you to avoid food. You can make it yourself. As the saying goes, long-term illness will make you a doctor. You have to eat it anyway. You can cook small fried fish that have been around for hundreds of years, right?"

Pan Xiaoan collapsed in an instant: I am already a useless cat.jpg.

Seeing intoxication? At this point, I couldn't help laughing: "The rules in the world should be buried on the 49th of July, and the folks get rid of their clothes, right? It's only been more than a month."

After listening to it for more than a month, the cat next to me became more paralyzed?

There was also a bit of despair in Cheng Jin's voice: "Fortunately, I'm not in Beijing, otherwise the atmosphere would be even more difficult."

The old emperor had no major faults during his lifetime, so the honors after his death were naturally rich, and the people respected him a lot, so the national funeral was held in a grand manner. Although Cheng Jin could rely on his connections in the underworld to steal money, his teachers and brothers could endure it. He has no reason to open a small stove alone.

It's just that this more than a month of suspension is really tossing.

"Let's not talk about this, spring planting will be in half a month? The weather in Wuzhou is back? It's warm and early, and some people have already begun to dig the soil. It's just that Tangxi is mountainous and there are not many fertile fields, which are more suitable for planting. Fruit trees, intoxicated, you have stayed in Wuzhou for a long time, do you know where there are good varieties of fruit trees for sale?" Anyway, they can only do farming, so Cheng Jin mentioned the latter plan to the front.

"If you ask me, you are really asking the right person."

When Cheng Jin heard it, he immediately became interested: "How do you say it?"

"You also know that I am a body of grass and trees, so I am naturally different from those beasts and birds? It is extremely difficult for grass and trees to become monsters, so the perception of the nature of the world is much stronger." But now that he has untied his knots, he has no scruples about speaking, "Brother Cheng, what kind of fruit tree do you want?"

"The ones that are easy to survive and have good varieties are best picked like tangerines and autumn pears." The bayberries next door in Lanxi are very famous. Speaking of which, in about three months, you will be able to eat fresh Lanxi bayberries? .

"It's not difficult. If the variety doesn't work, I'll optimize it for you? It's enough, the land in the bamboo forest is contaminated? With my magic power, put the plants on my kind for a few days, and it will be able to change its appearance?"

Maomao curled her lips when she heard this: "Red oranges and autumn pears are not worth a lot of money, and I have to take care of them. It's better to grow vegetables, at least they will mature quickly." Now Tangxi's seasonal vegetables are famous, and orders have expanded from Fucheng to In the areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, fruit trees mature slowly, which also means that it is impossible to pay back the cost in a short period of time. "You don't want to give free plants again, do you? Let me tell you, fruit trees are not cheap."

"Of course I know this, but... Shanren has his own tricks."

Maomao: Meow meow?

"What? What trick?"

"Have you ever heard of 'Mulian Li'?" See? The two monsters shook their heads, Cheng Jin continued, "The same famous technique has been recorded. Simply put, it is to connect the buds of one plant to another. "

"What's the use? What's the use?"

"This is very useful. For example, if a red tangerine variety is very sour, you can try to transplant the buds of another sweet tangerine. Maybe you will be able to cultivate oranges with the right sweetness and sourness."

Maomao: "... What are you talking about? What are you talking about in your sleep?"

Even Tao Zui didn't quite believe it, but the magistrate of Cheng County was very confident. After knowing that Tao Zui was an ordinary monster planter, he happily went to search for Tangxi's local varieties?

After all, it can be optimized locally, so why spend a lot of money to search outside? After all, it takes a long time for foreign varieties to adapt to the soil and water.

The county magistrate Cheng had a good plan, but he put aside the resentment of being a vegetarian for the time being, but Fu Chengshu on the other side was not in such a good mood.

The majestic eldest princess disappeared out of thin air in Honglu Temple. If he had appointed him in the past, he wouldn't care about it. However, the eldest princess was related to Qi's imperial physician, so he had to investigate this matter further.

After arranging a series of things, Fu Chengshu frowned. When he wondered if there was something missing, the teacher came over.

Isn't Zhou Daru not young anymore? Although he was not required to go to the palace to attend the funeral during this period of time, he obviously didn't sleep well. Compared with the impulsive little disciple, he, the eldest disciple, was more worrying.

"Teacher, I made you worry."

Zhou Daru flicked his sleeves angrily: "I know this old man will be worried, but you still get involved, you are not even as good as your junior brother."

Fu Chengshu readily admitted: "The disciple is indeed not as good as Yi'an."

"All right? All right? Don't be modest? Yi'an looked at you smartly, but he wasn't as thoughtful as you. Now that you're at home, is anyone looking for you?" Zhou Daru asked worriedly.

I must have looked for it. Although the news hasn't spread yet, the attitude of the future new emperor towards Fu Chengshu in the past few days can be seen in general.

"Teacher, this disciple is no longer the Wushu who had a reputation for nothing?"

The elder disciple got older and his thoughts became more difficult to guess, so Zhou Daru waved his hand? He waved his hand and stopped talking about this: "I know you are capable, but there are some things that must have a bottom line after all. After the national funeral, you can also get married."

Fu Chengshu: ...Suddenly I can feel the feeling of my junior being urged to marry by the teacher?

"What? You don't even want to?" Zhou Daru's voice suddenly became louder, "Did that little bastard Yi'an give you a drink? What? What is the ecstasy soup? Don't he think that he will be fine if he hides in Tangxi? Not enough? But next year!"

Fu Chengshu: "...the disciple dare not."

"The old man sees that you are very daring, even daring to meddle in Seizing the Inheritance!"

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Fu Chengshu felt that he was wrong, so he let the teacher speak, and waited for Zhou Daru to say that he was tired, before handing him a cup of clear tea.

"If you don't drink, you will be full of gas. If you knew this, the old man should have gone to the south with Yi'an in the first place."

Fu Chengshu broke it realistically: "Yi'an won't take you with him, Tangxi was full of bandits at that time."

Zhou Daru: "..." This choking energy must have been learned from Yi'an's little bastard. He recollected it in his heart, and looked at the eldest disciple with suspicious eyes, "Do you have anything else?" What are you hiding from me, old man?"

"The disciple dare not."

If ginger is still old and hot, Zhou Daru immediately affirmed: "That's it? Is it related to that boy Yi'an? Some time ago, he tossed out some greenhouse vegetables and offered them with your hands." "Transparent Liuli, it's been two months? Is he really going to stop like this?"

"...The matter of Shaanxi Taoism was discovered by Yi'an." Fu Chengshu thought for a while, and decided to sell some of his juniors first.

Zhou Daru was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "The old man knows! He is a small county magistrate, how did he get involved?"

Fu Chengshu took over the responsibility, saying that he asked his junior brother to visit Zhou Lin, and that's why it happened.

Zhou Daru listened, but he was a little dubious, but he also understood that the eldest disciple was tight-lipped, so he had to wait until the national funeral to pry the younger disciple's mouth, and Zhou Lin...is it really a pity?

"The old man remembers that Zhou Lin has a son, right?"

Fu Chengshu nodded: "Yes, my disciple has sent someone to Zhou Lin's hometown in Anhui. If the Zhou family is unable to take care of him, I will send someone to take him to Beijing as a adopted son."

"What do you have? What time do you have to raise your children?" Zhou Daru was soft-spoken, and then said, "If you really pick it up, send it to the old man. His father is talented, and he is not bad if you think about it. You can take him with you." Going to waste? Talent."

Fu Chengshu thanked the teacher, but did not refuse the old man's kindness.

After all, Zhou Daru was old. After staying? He left and returned home after a while. Fu Chengshu went back to rest for a while. Just as he put on his official robes and was about to enter the palace, there was an extra note on the table.

At first he thought it was a letter from Yi An, but it was not the familiar handwriting, he saw on the slip of paper?——Don't look any further, the handwriting is sharp and sharp, like a knife and an axe, it is very similar to the teacher in the yamen of his junior brother.

What not to check?The eldest princess and consort Chen Fan?

Fu Chengshu hesitated for a moment, then burned the note, put on his official hat and went out.

Seeing that Hei Shan only showed his figure after the man left, if Cheng Jin was here, he would be surprised why the master became so hostile in such a short period of time, but it is a pity that Cheng Jin is currently doing fruit tree grafting in Tangxi. I don't know what happened under the undercurrent in the capital.

"Cheng Yi'an, for your sake, did I warn him for you?"

As for whether to listen or not, Black Mountain will not care anymore, Chen Fan, is he too familiar with this name? If he knew today, he should have listened to Cheng Yi'an's words and went to investigate the whereabouts of Chen Li's descendants. Wouldn't it be so embarrassing?

In the courtyard where the princess stayed, he found not only the body of Qi Ye Wang, the imperial doctor Qi, but also a scroll of paintings.The man in the painting scroll is dressed in a Taoist robe, which is sparse and elegant, and it is... quite similar to Chen Lisheng.