The story of a cold male partner and a husband

the plague is over

Xie Yifeng on the side became interested after hearing his words: "Why do you say this?"

Xie Yi rubbed his hands with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "We grew up in the military camp, and our knowledge is shallow. After going out with the twelve brothers this time, I found many shortcomings, so I would like to ask Brother Twelve will teach us a lesson."

Everything Xie Yi said was from the bottom of his heart, and he was also doing things for his master. After he went out for a trip, he realized that there was a big gap between him and Dark Twelve. Before, he thought he was doing a good job, but now Obviously there is a better solution.

Xie Yi is not the smartest among the nine people, but he is the most experienced and calm, he is very clear about the current position of all of them.

The master is willing to take them to another path because they are loyal enough, but loyalty is not enough. Once they can't keep up with the master's footsteps, they will be abandoned sooner or later.

The servants of the Xie family knew in their hearts that the future of their two masters would not be limited to this place. When the master left, they had to grow up enough to leave with the master.

The thoughts in Xie Yi's mind were turning back and forth, but he still didn't show it on the surface, he just continued: "I won't let the [-]th brother teach me nothing, master..."

Xie Yifeng and Ye Yuanxian looked at each other, and they both saw the decision in each other's eyes: "Since you have such a heart, then we won't care about it anymore, you can let Twelve teach you by your own ability, as for how much you can teach How much you learn depends on your ability."

Xie Daxi: "Thank you master, we will study hard."

Xie Yifeng looked at Ye Yuanxian after both of them retreated: "I was thinking of mentioning something before, but he was very clever and noticed it by himself."

Ye Yuanxian nodded: "There are some merits."

Xie Yifeng's slightly cold eyebrows and eyes only felt full of comfort in his heart: "It's better to have a good vision and be picky."

Ye Yuanxian slightly raised his eyebrows, with a bit of arrogance in his coldness, showing a strange and contradictory feeling: "If I have a bad eye, can I pick you out of that pile of broken stones?"

In the place where the spiritual energy was bred, a seed and a ray of strange fire rarely coexisted. After an unknown number of years, the sky fell with lightning, and it was forcibly split for ninety-nine and 81 days. Ye Yuanxian's spiritual consciousness was born from the lightning.

Ye Yuanxian, who was born with spiritual wisdom, failed to transform into a human form, and he had the temperament of a child again. He couldn't stay in the quiet and chaotic place, so he jumped up and down to see the outside world.

It's just that he didn't go far and found a valley full of stones. Among all kinds of brightly colored stones, Ye Yuanxian spotted the dusty Xie Yifeng hiding in the corner at a glance.

Then there are hundreds of years of companionship.

Xie Yifeng let out a chuckle, he obviously also thought of the days when he was forced to be taken over by Ye Yuanxian to be his little brother when he was young.

At that time, who would have thought that they would become the only one for each other? Time is so wonderful.

Gently caressing Ye Yuanxian's eyebrows and eyes, Xie Yifeng's tenderness almost overflowed: "My Yuanxian is naturally good everywhere, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, there is nothing that does not suit my heart."

With warm palms covering his eyes, Ye Yuanxian subconsciously closed his eyes, and the next moment his warm lips fell on his cheeks, the tip of his nose, and finally his slightly cool lips.

With a contented murmur, he sighed: "The sage once said: What is beauty and ugliness? At that moment, my heart and eyes are only you. Everything in the world has no color in my eyes, only Yuan Xian, the most beautiful."

The sigh disappeared between the lips of the two, and there was a bit of domineering in the tenderness, Xie Yifeng could hardly control himself from rubbing people into his flesh and blood.

Everything about him was given by Ye Yuanxian, and he would use his full of affection to weave the sweetest and strongest rope, binding the two of them together forever.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and a room is full of spring.

As Ye Yuanxian expected, Yue Ming received the news on the second night and came to the door early in the morning of the third day, with uncontrollable anxiety and worry on his brows: "Misters, I'm here to disturb you again."

The two knew his reason for coming, so they didn't go around the bush and asked directly: "I still have medicinal materials here, but there are not many, what do you plan to exchange?"

Yue Ming's expression froze, and his attitude was extremely serious: "As long as the two gentlemen want and Lekang County can produce, the two gentlemen can tell you what they want, and I will never keep half of it for myself."

Seeing his sincerity, Ye Yuanxian looked a little better: "Then ask your lord to pay you, pick a place where the terrain and temperature are suitable, and plant at least [-] acres of Qingwen grass."

There is no such thing as relying on others to get something for nothing, and Yue Ming, as the magistrate of a county, does not have such a privilege. Before the two of them gave advice and suggestions, it was already considered more polite, but now if Yue Ming relies on him for everything, the two of them have no vision. Then the head of his county will stay in this position for the rest of his life.

Yue Ming's eyes widened: "What do you mean, sir?"

Ye Yuanxian remained silent, and Yue Ming quickly understood the meaning: "It is difficult for Qingwencao to grow, and now the Qingwencao in the wild is almost extinct. If it is not planted by people, when the next plague occurs, the common people will What should I do? You can't rely on Xie's family to deliver medicine to tide over the difficulties, right?"

Thinking of this, Yue Ming broke out in a cold sweat. Why didn't he think of this before?No one can predict the plague. Heavy rain, typhoid, cold, fever, etc. can cause plague. Who can guarantee that there will be no more plague in 50 years after this plague?

At that time...he himself is old and not afraid of life and death, what about his children and grandchildren?What should these millions of people do?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Yue Ming stood up, bowed deeply to Ye Yuanxian and the two, and bowed to the ground: "Mr. Xie for breaking the barrier, I will save it."

Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng accepted his gift without hesitation, and said: "The Xie family's Qingwencao is not much in stock, and the rest will be handed over to you. If other people come to ask for it, you will Watch to share with them."

"Yes." Yue Ming didn't dare to sit down again.

No one expected that ten years later, the impoverished and backward Lekang County would become the largest county in Tianyou Country to produce Qingwencao. It is the habit of planting Qingwencao, and almost every family has stored the best Qingwencao.

And these Qingwencao have saved Tianyou Kingdom from the plague several times, which can be called the great good of saving the world.

At this time, Yue Ming waved back and the people who followed walked out of Xie's house slowly, and walked for more than ten miles along the country road to completely sort out his thoughts and make plans for the future.

In the next few days, good news soon came from the Changping Line. The Qingwencao sent by Xie’s family was of good quality and effective. In addition, although Qingwencao is the main medicine, the dosage of each dose is not much. Thank you The large bag of herbs sent by the family was just enough under the careful calculation of several imperial doctors.

However, not many people were infected with the plague in the other counties. Under Yue Ming's arrangement, the counties were treated with medicine immediately after receiving the Qingwencao, and the plague was finally brought under control.

It's just that the body of the person who got the plague was so depleted that he couldn't fully recover for a while, so he had to take good care of it.

After the last person infected with the plague completely recovered, it was already May, and the first half of the year was almost spent in the plague.

Soon it will be the harvest season in late spring and early summer, and everyone seems to have gotten rid of the influence of the plague and returned to their original days.It’s just that the life changes brought about by the plague are also long-term. The most obvious is that people in Lekang County no longer plant flowers and grass in the yard, but instead grow fruits and vegetables.

It can be seen that the past three months of the closure of the city have cast a huge shadow on them.

Wheat was the first to hear the news of the harvest. The master secretary was holding a bib of Xingzi and striding towards the county government with the register of wheat production registration, almost without any formal etiquette at all.

However, the people around him didn't want to laugh at him, because the good news reported this year was really great.

"My lord, this year's wheat production has fully doubled." The master bookkeeper handed the roster to Yue Ming: "This is not counting the immature wheat in the mountains, if all of them are added up, the production will be at least [-]% higher. "

"Really?" Yue Ming couldn't sit still and looked at the roster repeatedly. Seeing that the number of almost every household had doubled from last year, Yue Ming's old eyes were a little dizzy with excitement.

Fortunately, the sweet and sour scent of the apricots in the master's bosom brought him back to his thoughts in time, so that he wouldn't just sit on the ground blankly.

Yue Ming came back to his senses, he predicted in his heart that the output of wheat would not be low, and he had already made various plans before, and now that the output was higher than his estimate, he could do more things.

"The order will be passed down, and this year's tax will be halved. Ten days later, the villages and towns along the river will start to build embankments."

This year's harvest is good, even if the tax from the half of the harvest is deducted, it will be nearly double the amount compared to previous years.

According to Yue Ming's plan, the extra money will be used on the common people, and the most important thing now is to block the dams that have caused accidents one after another.

The villages and towns closer to the river have recruited their families to build dams, and at the same time, Kyoto has also sent many talents in water conservancy and construction to various counties to help control the water.

Now that the situation in Kyoto has completely stabilized after the complete recovery of Prince Zheng's health, those thoughtful family officials have all stepped down from their high positions.

At the same time, I don’t know where the Holy Majesty got the treasure scroll like a heavenly book. Most of the contents recorded on it are unknown to the world. At first glance, it seems like an idiot saying that dreams are impossible to come true. Man shows the way forward.

The current Ministry of Industry, Ministry of Households, and Ministry of War immediately took action. Officials belonging to these three departments did not return home all night, holding the treasure rolls assigned to them and eagerly absorbing them.

The wisdom and ingenuity of the ancients should not be underestimated. Now combined with the knowledge handed over by Ye Yuanxian, the collision of modern and ancient thinking provides these talents who are dedicated to research with broader thinking.

At present, there have been various changes in water conservancy and infrastructure construction, including weapons and military tactics.

It's just that these changes did not involve power changes in the DPRK and China, taxation and labor, so they did not cause much shock.

Only those nerds in the Ministry of Industry who like to study and ponder "inconspicuous" things should be sent down one by one, and went to all parts of the country to practice their newly acquired knowledge.

At this time, the Xie family compound ushered in the first surge of spiritual power.