After becoming the protagonist of abuse

Luo Xi had a gentle face, "Look, there has just been a riot in Yuyang, and the people are uneasy, so naturally there is no shortage of troops."

Luo Yu suddenly realized, and quickly dispelled the doubts in his heart, "That really needs to expand the army."

Luo Xi earnestly and kindly said, "Ba Hong was just a general defending the army, and he didn't have enough knowledge to fight against the enemy. Guards Sun and the others couldn't leave my place easily. If I want to fight the bandits outside, I still need a supervisor..."

Luo Yu patted his chest, "I'm coming!"

After being busy for half a month, Luo Xi said again, "The river has been cleaned up, and there is still a need for someone to supervise..."

"I'll do it!" Luo Yu volunteered.

A month later, Luo Xi said again, "I don't know how the people are farming. It's better to have someone look around for me..."

"I come!"

Seeing the conscientious little bees busy around, and after Luo Yu left, Luo Xi finally found some free time, rubbed those who secretly manipulated him on the ground again, and slapped a group of people to make an example of them.

It was already June when Luo Yu was able to take a breather.

Luo Xi specially poured him a cup of tea, "Outside——"

"I looked at the crops, and inspected a dozen or so villages. Basically, the orders were issued, and no one was slacking off," Luo Yu blurted out, "There are a lot of people in the family, and even the houses have been repaired."

Luo Yu was terrified, he finally knew why there was no one fighting among Luo Xi here.

Because there are so many things, Luo Xi's questions are extremely detailed, and each item of information is required to have specific data, so officials need to constantly check.

In the past, you could pass the test by writing hundreds of dates, but now Luo Xi requires accuracy to the single digit, and does random checks from time to time, which adds countless workloads.The energy is consumed, and the spirit of internal fighting is also wiped out. Naturally, there are not many internal fightings.

Luo Xi smiled helplessly, "I'm not a black hearted person, how could I keep you busy all the time? I just want to say that I'm almost done with work outside, so I'll give you a few days off, let you rest and recover your energy."

Luo Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of gratitude.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and Luo Yu asked about the business, "What should we do with those rebels?"

Luo Yu's feelings for these people are very complicated. On the one hand, many of them were taken away by the group at that time, and he was angry; It was difficult to recover for several years.

Luo Xi didn't take it seriously, "All the roads have been built, and I told His Majesty that there are too many people involved, so I simply left everyone in Yuyang."

More than 2000 young and strong laborers, that is, more than 2000 families, once broken, Yuyang will have to fluctuate again.

"Just right," Luo Xi unfolded the map, "The roads in the central area have been repaired in winter, and the east and north have also been repaired. Now it's time to repair the roads in the south and west. After the roads are completed, go to the embankment. The more people the better. "

Luo Yu asked, "Second brother, don't you think that these people are too much, afraid that they will be a hindrance to the society?"

The main reason is that these people killed the previous prefect.

Luo Xi yawned, "So, you can't just torture for a while, you have to use it for a lifetime. Once a person dies, he has no value."

It was getting late, Luo Xi went back to sleep.

Looking at Luo Xi's back, Luo Yu couldn't help but think, the second brother asked him to rest and recover his energy these few days, isn't it also because he wants to use him many times?

The carrier pigeon grunted and rubbed against Luo Xi, and Luo Xi caught the carrier pigeon and took down the letter.

Yang Yanchun chose to go outside, the area is not too far from Luoxi, there is only a state capital in the middle, and it is closer to Huguang, the two places are next to each other.

Compared with Luo Xi's method of beating up and down, Yang Yan was more resolute. He simply "invited" many outstanding young children from rich families in the area, gave them a high-ranking name, and let them enter the army for training.

Of course, all affairs in the army are kept secret, and family members can meet at most half a month.Holding the hostage in his hand, Yang Yan speeded up to brainwash the hostage, kicked the big family away, and handled government affairs by himself, and had to ask Luo Xi for his opinion from time to time.

The corners of Luo Xi's mouth twitched as he watched. Yang Yan's method was too rough, and he probably offended many people. Recently, many people tripped him up.

While writing the letter and attaching the solution, Luo Xi misses the people far away.

On the surface, Luo Xi quietly drew a picture and wrote it on the letter, asking him to stamp it as a souvenir.

After the painting was dry, he wrapped the letter and the painting carefully, and Luo Xi poked the carrier pigeon, "Help me run again."

The carrier pigeon rubbed against Luo Xi's hand, spread its wings and flew out of the window.

After Yang Yan received the letter, without further ado, he brought some refreshments to the carrier pigeon and let it rest for a while.

After reading the letter, Yang Yan was still full of smiles, waiting to start drawing——

The characters in the painting are fully visible, just lying on the bed with half-faded clothes, which is a bit more exciting than the booklet Yang Yan saw.

Draw the protagonist's face, one is himself, and the other is naturally the person he misses day and night.

Can this painting be stamped with a private seal? ? ?Yang Yan gritted his teeth, does Luo Xi still want to pass it on through the ages?

Yang Yan subconsciously clenched the painting, looked at the carrier pigeon, "He asked you to deliver it? Are you sure you brought it correctly?"

"Cuckoo." The carrier pigeon tilted its head.

After raising it for a long time, Yang Yan could understand the basic reaction, and couldn't help but sneer.

"You get out!" Yang Yan grabbed the carrier pigeon, threw it out, and closed the window.

"Coo coo coo," the homing pigeon flew over, and angrily poked a dozen holes in his window before venting its anger and flying away.

"I've been thinking about these all day long," Yang Yan slandered, stamping the painting quickly with his hands and feet, and secretly put the painting away.

The Wenhui, which has been warmed up for a long time, is finally going to be held. It is the lotus viewing season in June. There are many rivers in Yuyang area, and naturally there are many lotus flowers.

Although the purpose at the beginning was to make money, Luo Xi still did things seriously, cleaned Yuyang carefully, invited countless literati to help out, and even invited a group of students from Jiangnan to come over for a study tour.

By mid-June, people gradually came over.

"I thought Yuyang should still be in ruins," a literati said with emotion, "Although this place is not as rich as Kyoto, the people's faces are all red, and no one is begging. square."

Although they were literati, they also cared about the affairs of the court, especially things like Yuyang civil strife that took up a lot of space in newspapers.

The disciples below were a little shocked, "I thought Yuyang wouldn't be able to recover this year."

Think about the golden wheat fields they saw along the way, ducks swimming in the river, and they could feel the joy of the people even though it was not yet the harvest season.

Patriarch Shi was a little excited, and came to visit Luo Xi with heavy gifts for several days.

Luo Xi understood in seconds, and called Luo Yu, "I'm also extremely busy these days, many people came outside, you meet me one or two, and I also arranged a few assistants for you."

Patriarch Shi was very kind to Luo Yu, and Luo Yu had dealt with many people these days, so he naturally knew what attitude to show, and Nuanuo and Patriarch Shi left.

The literary meeting is scheduled to start on June 25th and end on the fifth day of July. Jiangnan's rules are also mixed in. During these times, everyone can hold forums, debate and challenge each other. The content of the next issue will be dedicated to reporting on this article.

If a literati is willing to publish a book, Luo Xi can also help print it and sell it in his bookstore.

Seeing so many foreigners coming, the shops and small stalls run by locals have been repeatedly beaten, and no slaughtering of customers is allowed, and no arbitrary price increases are allowed. Officials will check from time to time.

Everyone in the Song family entered the city gate and saw this scene just in time. The vendors at the stalls all had smiles on their faces, selling their snacks or pastries to them.

Curious about the local folk customs, Song everyone simply asked his students to rest, bought a plate of snacks, and asked the people around him how the prefect was doing.

Speaking of other things, the old man is really not very good at talking, but when it comes to the prefect, the old man has a lot to say, "The prefect is really kind, organized people to help us repair the house, and urged us to plow in the spring..."

Everyone in Song smiled more and more as they listened, and had a conversation with the old man from time to time.

"Hmph, grandstanding." One of the disciples said angrily.

Some people like it, and others don't. This disciple thinks that Luo Xi made a newspaper to become famous, and all the literati contributed articles, which made them lose their mind to study knowledge and write some messy poems and scripts.

Aren't the articles of those sages more worthy of study?

Song everyone shook their heads, "You just saw this, why didn't you see the good side of the newspaper?"

The disciple curled his lips, "If it wasn't for the newspaper, how could there be civil strife in Yuyang?"

Song everyone laughed, "Then let the common people know nothing, this year Yuyang will starve to death a group of people, and even praise the prefect for his kindness, that's fine?"

Let Song everyone choose, he would rather have a newspaper, at least he would know a thing or two, and understand why he would starve to death.

The disciple was at a loss for words.

In the village near Yuyang, the village chief was spitting and urging the villagers to raise ducks, "Since the prefect said it, it is of course reasonable, even raising a duck doesn't cost much..."

The villagers below argued, "It's not my daughter-in-law, she is six months pregnant, and it's time to get hungry." The duck went into the pot because of this.

The village head leaned on a cane and said, "Then raise another one."

The villagers smiled awkwardly and agreed, "In fact, there are three in my family."

In the evening, just as the village head was about to end the meeting, he saw that the field was full of darkness.

The village chief is old and his eyes are not very good. He asked the people around him, "What is that?"

The villagers took a closer look and exclaimed in horror, "That's a locust!"

The food in the field is the life of the villagers. When the villagers felt pain in their hearts, they saw a duck jumping out of the paddy field and swallowed the nearest locust in one gulp.

Locusts and ducks fight together.