The Regent Just Wants To Farm [Transmigration Book]

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Just as the little emperor said, when Yan Yunhe left the palace gate, he saw Chu Jing'an waiting with his horse not far away.

Three years have passed, Chu Jing'an has completely faded away from the youthful youthfulness. Now he is tall and straight, with handsome eyebrows and fine eyes. The handsome young man has become a mature and reliable man.

Although his appearance has changed, one thing has not changed, that is, he cannot leave Yanyunhe as always.

"Isn't Xiu Mu today? Why are you waiting for me outside the palace gate again?" Yan Yunhe waved his hand to stop the following attendants, walked up to Chu Jing'an and asked.

Chu Jingan slightly lowered her eyelashes, "I want to see you, so I'm here."

Yan Yunhe thought to himself that it was a good thing he had experience long ago, so he pushed back the others. He touched the horse that Chu Jingan was leading. This horse was called Tengyun, and he had followed Chu Jingan for several years. Yanyunhe had never seen it on the battlefield. He only knew that Teng Yun was very docile when facing him.

"I want to ask you something, let's talk while walking." Yan Yunhe said.

Chu Jing'an had no objection, "It just so happens that you asked me to investigate the corruption of officials before, and now there are clues. This is part of the evidence that was just passed back."

He took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Yan Yunhe, which consolidated the account books of several corrupt officials who committed crimes, but Chu Jingan did not bring out the original.

Yan Yunhe opened it and glanced at it, and was annoyed by the data recorded on it, "No wonder you have money to compare with, they are all a group of tyrannical moths, am I acting too weak? How dare you covet the road construction allocated by the Mo court?" They don’t think that the court will never notice the money, do they?”

Chu Jing'an said: "Probably because the sky is high and the emperor is far away. In addition, road construction was done by corvée before, and the common people didn't know that road construction would pay wages, so he made it happen. "

Thinking of the messages sent back by the managers of the seed warehouses in various places, Yan Yunhe wished to punish these corrupt officials immediately. If the seed warehouses had not gained some reputation among the people, and the staff inside often dealt with local farmers, this matter would still be a problem. I don't know when it will be revealed.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the establishment of the seed warehouse, he was selected from the Weimin Association. These people also selected good seedlings after layers of selection. I dare not say anything else, but the word "for the people" has been remembered by them mind.

Today, there are more than [-] members in the Weimin Association. In addition to workers and cadres in various factories, students and teachers in colleges are also part of this group.

The program of the Association for the People can be summed up in the word "for the people". Members help each other, learn and progress together, and they will realize the ideal of "world harmony" as their own responsibility.

Even though they are different from scholars in the traditional sense, they do practical things that most scholars have never done.

Around Los Angeles, although the reputation of the Weiminhui was not deliberately publicized, the common people believed in those who often walked in the countryside with their schoolbags on their backs.Every time they go to a village, they will spread some farming experience, and even teach the villagers to make farm tools, and never ask the villagers for anything in return. In the eyes of the villagers, they are knowledgeable and kind, and they are people who bring hope to the village.

This is around Los Angeles, which can be regarded as the headquarters of the Weimin Association, and the seed warehouses scattered in various places are undoubtedly small strongholds. These small strongholds are still spreading, and they can also be regarded as the eyes and ears of Yanyun River.

Most of Yanyunhe's understanding of the place comes from the seed warehouses in various places. The first batch of personnel were brought out by Yanyunhe himself. Today, the seed warehouse will also recruit and train employees locally. A day to become the backbone of the Weimin Association.

"Submit the case to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for investigation as soon as possible. None of these corrupt officials will be able to escape. This will affect the future officialdom. This time, they must be severely punished." Yan Yunhe has already decided to make an example of others. It should be resolved beforehand, lest someone be so courageous as to be greedy for money.

Thinking of this, Yan Yunhe changed his mind and said, "We may use troops against Beiqi soon this year. Who do you think is better to be the coach? Meng Shangshu nominated Mu Qingzhi and Li Zhang. What do you think?"

Chu Jing'an said without hesitation: "Mu Qingzhi is stable and Li Zhang is good at using surprise soldiers. If we talk about the choice of coach, Mu Qingzhi is more suitable than Li Zhang."

Mu Qingzhi is the heroine's father. In the original book, he was the one who saved the Jingbei Army on the West Road. Two-phase arguments show that Mu Qingzhi's ability to lead the army is not in vain. If there is no other candidate, he should be the commander.

After Chu Jing'an finished speaking her opinion, she continued, "Can I invite myself to go to the north to fight against Beiqi?"

Yan Yunhe suddenly raised his head to look at Chu Jing'an, and saw that Chu Jing'an was also looking at him, unable to hide the fighting spirit hidden under his handsome face.

The two of them stopped unconsciously. Yan Yunhe knew that Chu Jingan had a very high talent and was a rare general. He had been in the Yulin Army and guarded the imperial city all these years, but Yan Yunhe knew that , he has a heart that wants to fly high.

The Killing God in the original novel would not achieve his fame in a stable environment, but even knowing the truth, Yan Yunhe was still worried that something would happen to Chu Jingan on the battlefield, after all, swords have no eyes.

But rationality told him that Chu Jing'an's choice was not wrong. For three years, Chu Jing'an had been circling around him, and finally had the idea of ​​going out, so he should support it.

"If you want to insist, you can go to Meng Shangshu to discuss this matter. I have no objection." Yan Yunhe said so, but couldn't help stamping the ground with his feet.

After a muffled sound, Yan Yunhe looked down at the bluestone ground under his feet in embarrassment, trying to step on the cracks to hide his restless heart.

Since his reputation points have accumulated to a certain value, not only has his body been free from illness, but he has also developed a lot of energy. Recently, Yan Yunhe discovered that his strength is suddenly infinite, and with a little effort, he will produce the current result.

Therefore, at the Xiaochao meeting before, when Yan Yunhe tapped the table with his fingers, several ministers really felt the vibration. Yan Yunhe's subconscious action knocked out a small depression on Zhang's desktop.

"Are you worried about me? You don't want me to go to the front line." Chu Jing'an lightly touched the toe of Yan Yunhe's shoe, revealing Yan Yunhe's thoughts.

Chu Jing'an has been paying attention to Yan Yunhe all the time, and he is probably more aware of the changes in Yan Yunhe's body than Yan Yunhe himself. Naturally, he knows about Yan Yunhe's sudden increase in strength. For this reason, he still insists on letting Yu Yunhe The doctor diagnosed and treated Yan Yunhe, and he didn't feel relieved until he heard that all the imperial doctors confirmed that Yan Yunhe was extremely healthy.

Yan Yunhe no longer hid his thoughts, he frowned a little irritably, "I know you shouldn't be detained in Luo City, but you have been fighting in the south before, and you are not familiar with the north, I'm afraid you won't Get used to the way of fighting on the northern grasslands."

Chu Jing listened to him quietly, "I thought you would support me to go to the battlefield without hesitation, but what you said made me happier."

He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Yan Yunhe's heart, "Is there already me here?"

Yan Yunhe blushed again for a moment, and held Chu Jingan's fingers that were squirming. He had cultivated a thick skin over the years, and only Chu Jingan could always make him blush.

"I'm telling you something serious, don't talk about anything else."

Chu Jing'an held Yan Yunhe's hand behind her palm, and pulled him forward, "There is nothing more serious than you caring about me. Don't worry, I still can't let you go, so I will only win." I won't lose, just wait for me in Los Angeles with peace of mind."

He added: "Besides, the bronze cannon you sent to the Jingbei Army is not a decoration. With such a thing, I am afraid that the generals in the Jingbei Army will dislike me and go to grab credit."

Only when facing the Yanyun River, would Chu Jing'an talk endlessly like this. They held hands like this and walked through the long street, with the long sleeves of their toga robes covering their clasped hands, People passing by will only marvel at the looks of the two of them, and have never discovered the little secret that has been covered up.

In the Jingbei Army, an artilleryman was loading shells, and Mu Qingzhi was watching the artilleryman's operation with a solemn expression.

Mu Hongdao: "There's news from the Eagles. Those who are vying for the throne in Beiqi are planning to go south this year to prove their strength, and plunder along the way to make up for the losses in the winter, so as to get more support."

Mu Qingzhi said: "When the initial news came half a month ago, it had already been submitted to the imperial court. This time it is confirmed that they will come, let's just make preparations."

The artillery had already loaded the shells, and with the sound of ignition after calibration, there was a loud bang, and the land hundreds of meters away was overturned, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a large pit appeared.

A soldier started to measure, and after calculating the range, he recorded it. These data are extremely important and are something that every artilleryman must learn.

Mu Hong stretched out his hands and rubbed his ears, and unconsciously amplified his voice: "This thing is really powerful. From now on, I won't say that those literati are useless. They still have some skills and can make this thing."

But Mu Qingzhi shook his head and said: "This is not the handiwork of the adults in the imperial court. There is only one person who can make such a powerful weapon."

"The subordinates know that it all depends on the guidance of the regent. When the regent asked his subordinates to bring back new weapons, the subordinates knew that the regent's ability is not limited to these. Look, this cannon will come soon. Is it?" Mu Hong admired.

Mu Qingzhi said: "According to the letter from Luocheng, this year is a bumper harvest year. With new high-yield grain varieties, the annual harvest will be comparable to that of the past three years. The regent has long been on guard against Beiqi, Cannons are convenient to come and go on the grassland, this is the right time, place and people, this year we must solve the serious problem of Beiqi, as long as they dare to come, we will let them come and go."

They haven't received the news from Los Angeles yet, so they don't know that what Los Angeles wants is not just "returns", but also to make Beiqi disappear from the map.