scientific farming

More than 30 people gathered outside the yamen, and there were still people watching the excitement outside. There were at least 80 to [-] people together, and there was a lot of movement here, and many people walked quickly from a distance to watch the excitement.

The yamen servant took the lead, while Song Wen and Xiao Lue came out one step behind.

The people who were only shouting loudly and pretending to break into the yamen, when they saw Song Wen appearing, they became excited and complained one after another, as if they had a great grievance.

The yamen servants guarded so tightly that they almost fell to the ground.

Song Wen pursed his lips, looking at these common people with a playful expression.

Xiao Lue felt more and more that the more than 30 common people were an eyesore, and they were simply holding him back.It is clear that the people on the border, guarded by the army, and the duty of keeping one side safe, did not actually do anything, and they are all grateful.But for the people in the capital, Song Wen has done so much for them, and they actually repay their kindness with revenge.

The bare hearts are not enough!

Now he is only worried about whether Song Wen will be disappointed, and whether he, who begged him to be an official for the people, will also be blamed.Thinking about it this way, looking at those troublemakers, I can't wait to arrest them all. This kind of disaster can be killed once and for all.

A middle-aged man who jumped the most fiercely turned his head to call the attention of others: "Everyone..." He suppressed the anger of most of the people with a single sound, and said angrily, "Master Song has come out, a word of excuse If you don’t say anything, is it possible that you have nothing to say? I plan to admit it!”

Song Wen sneered, looked at the big guy and said, "I'm waiting for you to finish cursing, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

"Hahahaha..." Some of the people watching outside couldn't help but burst out laughing.The originally one-sided atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

The middle-aged man wanted to find someone who was laughing from outside, but there were so many people, many of them were laughing, and many of them looked like they were watching the fun, so it was a bit difficult to find out.He could only give up for the time being, turned to stare at Song and asked, "Okay, they don't talk, I'm the only one to ask. How many flower walls did Mr. Song build for those dignitaries in the capital, and how much money did he earn? Why didn't the flower walls stop? There is no movement at all to build waterwheels for the village that we agreed to build? That’s all, maybe there is not enough money, and it’s not good for any village, but Mr. Song started selling yamen skewers again, so a little roasted leeks cost two cents For two renminbi, we can usually buy a large handful of leeks, and an ordinary family can eat them for two or three days... Just because Mr. Song said that the money he earned was to build waterwheels for the village, even if it is expensive, we people in the capital also buy it. . . . but what about the waterwheel?"

"Yes, where is our waterwheel?"

"Master Song must be greedy for money."

Those more than 30 people looked at Song Wen with very wrong eyes.

Xiao Lue took a step forward and wanted to speak, but Song Wen went out to stop him, and asked the middle-aged man, "Which village are you from?"

"What?" the middle-aged man said vigilantly, "Ask me which village I am from. When the people leave today, Mr. Song can take people to the village, forcing us not to stand up."

Song Wen smiled slightly, so that no matter the more than 30 ordinary people, or those who watched the excitement behind, murmured in their hearts.I only heard Song Wen say: "The yamen servants are exhausted after a trip. I was thinking, ask which villages you are from, since your villages are not satisfied, then I will not spend money to build waterwheels. It's all about what you want, fame and fortune."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people all changed.

"You, you are the county magistrate of Chang'an, the parent officer, how can you, how can you?" Someone asked in disbelief.

Song Wen's smiling face was the most dignified gentleman: "Why not? Since you don't say which village you are from, it would be troublesome for the yamen servants to ask one by one. It's hard to guarantee that you won't talk nonsense. I think, then this Chang'an County All the villages under the jurisdiction were not built."

He aroused a lot of hatred for these troublemakers, and seeing the incredible eyes of these people, he added angrily, "It's something that doesn't exist, just pretend it didn't happen. You can do what you want, and I have money too." Yes, it saves trouble, it’s really good. Thank you everyone for today!”

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to all the people who were present today in annoyance, really thanking them!

"You, you act like this, how can you be a parent officer!"

Song asked: "If you are not convinced, go to court!" After saying that, he turned around and left, very proud.

Xiao Lue completely understood that Song Wen could not just wait for such an opportunity for the emperor to take the initiative to resign his official position, and this opportunity was personally delivered to the door by these brainless and greedy people.

Never let them go!

Xiao Lue's face was covered with dark clouds, and his eyes swept across the sky outside the yamen, looking deliberately, he could see a few moving black shadows, he nodded, and the shadows dispersed all of a sudden.

The yamen servants are still confronting the dumbfounded people.

Xiao Lue beckoned the chief officer to come over, and said: "Keep the yamen well, don't allow anyone to take advantage of the opportunity to hurt Master Song!"

"Yes."

The head officer also kept his skin tight. What Song Wen said, the people with a temper would definitely do something that would be detrimental to Lord Song's safety.The yamen servants all have experience, and all of them are tensely watching people at the moment.Xiao slightly opened his mouth, which only made them more nervous, if he couldn't protect Mr. Song, General Xiao would be the first to spare them!

After explaining, Xiao Lue returned to the General's Mansion.In the study, Ah Da and Ah Er, who got the order first, were already waiting.

"The people guarding the gate of the yamen have gone to keep an eye on those common people. There are 34 of them in total. Our staff is investigating where they came from, but there is no news yet."

Ah Da reported.He took out a simple portrait, which was just a simple outline drawn in ink, but it was quite sexy. Anyone holding this painting would not be mistaken, "But I can be sure that the middle-aged man is not anyone from Chang'an County People in the village, the city gate guards said that he came to the capital two days ago."

Xiao Lue said in a deep voice: "Look at it. If you have news, report back."

"Yes!" Ah Da agreed, and exited the study together with Ah Er.

Here, Xiao Lue's subordinates went out to investigate the whereabouts of the 34 common people. Of course, Song Wenna couldn't just let people go to sue the imperial court, and they really waited for someone to sue the imperial court.

Song Wen went back to the second hall and asked Ah Mian to call Qin Wenru to come over and plan to write a notebook.

Zhezi roughly said that he had thought about it recently, and felt that the capital city was under the feet of the emperor, and it was relatively prosperous.Although he, Song Wen, was the county magistrate of Chang'an, he deeply felt that remote villages, such as Shaoyuan County where he was born, needed waterwheels more, and at the same time they couldn't afford the money to build waterwheels.

Song Wen felt deeply that he had made a mistake, so today he asked to use the money he earned since taking office to build waterwheels for poorer and more remote villages.As for the villages under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County, the villagers can also afford the money to build the waterwheels, so the villagers will pay for the waterwheels themselves. Money is made.

All in all, Song Wen decided to submit a booklet to ask for instructions to send all the money to Yuanshen's hometown village instead of to the county magistrate of the capital.

Those common people were designed by someone to go to the yamen, Song Wen uttered nonsense and asked people to sue him, it was like bumping himself into a fire pit, of course the people behind the scenes couldn't live up to Song Wen's kindness, and immediately filed a complaint with the emperor Song Wen's excerpts, when Song Wen's excerpts were sent to the emperor through the family behind Qin Wenru, the emperor had just read the excerpts.

The emperor also had a source of news about him, and someone had reported to Chang'an county government early on what happened.Looking at the two papers in his hand again, the emperor directly threw Song Wen's paper and cursed: "It will really cause trouble for me!"

However, Song Wen was so young and energetic that he couldn't tolerate a little bit of unhappiness, but the emperor felt that he was more useful.Thinking about Xiao Lue and him again, I just feel bad.

The emperor simply put the two papers together and decided to discuss right and wrong in court tomorrow.

How to make a conclusion in the palace, the outside world does not know for the time being.It is none of Song Wen's business how fidgety the people behind the scenes are, or whatever. Anyway, he puts it down completely after reading the scriptures. After eating and drinking, he goes to bed and rests when it gets dark. .

It is not only the person behind the scenes who cannot sleep tonight, but also Xiao Lue.

Xiao Lue deeply felt that Song Wen's heart was chilled, and he let the common people sue impeachment, so he refused to be an official anymore.However, he thought that the condition Song Wen agreed to become an official was to marry, and he felt that he had grasped the key to let Song Wen stay, so he packed up and climbed over the wall into the back house of the yamen in the dark, almost tripping over the lush greenery. In the pickled vines, it was almost impossible to make much noise.Although the road ahead is full of vegetable fields, it is difficult to get off the ground.

It was a dangerous journey, but he still entered Song Wen's room.

Xiao slightly stepped on it during the day, he was very familiar with the pile of things he brought from Imperial Physician Fang, and where Song Wen took them away and put them.

Song Wen didn't like to close the windows at night when he went to sleep, some afterglow of the moonlight penetrated into the room, which made it easier for Xiao Lue.

Xiao Lue took all those things one by one, hugged them in his arms, then he knew the way, bypassed the obstacles, and arrived at the bed where Song Wen was sleeping, and jumped onto the bed lightly.

The window is facing the bed, and the moonlight is bright.

Xiao Lue jumped onto the bed and squatted, holding a bunch of things in his arms, turning his head slightly, ready to change direction.Turning his head, he was facing Shang Song Wen's eyebrows under the moonlight, and there was a crescent-like arc.

Song Wen looked at him quietly... This is embarrassing!

The hatchback was silent, Xiao Lue made the first move.

With a grunt, he put all the things in his arms on the bed, and then simply jumped forward, directly on Song Wen, and Song Wen didn't resist.This strengthened Xiao Lue's confidence that his strategy was feasible. He quickly took off his clothes on his stomach three times, five times and two times, and then took off Song Wen's clothes. After that, he lay on Song Wen's chest without moving.

Song Wen almost died laughing.In ancient times, most people in their twenties were full of children, but this general was a treasure and knew nothing.

Xiao Lue lay on the ground for a while, feeling the coolness of the moonlight, and immediately jumped out of bed to find the two pages of paintings given by Doctor Fang in the clothes he just took off.

Song Wen had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed him, stopped laughing, and asked seriously, "What is the general going to do?"

Under the moonlight, two spots on Xiao Lue's cheeks could be clearly seen, and his face must have blushed: "I, I forgot, go and see the painting given by Doctor Fang..."

Song Wen pulled the man, pulled him back to the bed with all his strength, pushed him suddenly, and the two switched positions: "It's okay, I remember."

He stretched out his leg, and with a wave, the pile of things that Xiao Lue had just put on the bed got off the bed, he picked up the smooth medicine, and shook the medicine at Xiao Lue: "There is it, there is My hand is enough!"

Xiao Lue felt that what Song Wen said did not match Taiyi Fang's painting, but since Song Wen said it, he believed it.Physician Fang also said that he didn't understand, maybe it was a scribble, no wonder he couldn't understand it, he couldn't learn it!

Physician Fang made a mistake!

Song Wen didn't give Xiao Lue a chance to think, so he took off his pants and cleaned them up.Just like bacon, brush the sauce first, then massage with your fingers to fully soak the sauce into the golden meat.Finally, with your fingers, rub the sauce into the meat repeatedly, fully and comprehensively marinated.

During this process, Xiao Lue always wanted to study, but he was in the wrong position, so he couldn't see it.He didn't make a fuss about the coolness of the sauce and the discomfort of the sauce being marinated into the meat.After all, on the battlefield, even if you cut meat with a sword, you can still keep your face unchanged. This discomfort can really be ignored.

Song Wen marinated meticulously and worked hard.

On the contrary, Xiao slightly became anxious: "I know this, let's learn the next one."

Song Wen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, leaned over to cover Xiao Lue's ridiculous mouth, pulled the bed rope, put down the bed curtain, and withdrew his hand, but the bacon continued...

Inside the bed curtain, let out a low voice, humming, it was joy.

Xiao Lue found a rare moment for Song Wen to put down his lips and tongue, wrapped his hands around Song Wen and pulled him towards him, and went deeper, creases appeared on his forehead, and he hummed softly.

Song Wen came closer to listen, but it was Xiao Lue who said: "Don't blame Mr. Song for being praised by Mr. Song for his intelligence when he was three years old. I don't understand the meaning of this painting, but Mr. Song is very good at learning it!"

Song Wen told him to do it, and he collapsed into his arms laughing instantly, almost losing the strength to continue...