Dress to be a celebrity

At the end of March, the warm spring breeze blows the branches and grass leaves, and the birdsong in the forest blows into people's ears, just like a song "Parrot Song" sung from Beijing.

Master Wen's heartbeat finally calmed down.

The capital censor is a senior official of the fourth rank, and he is no more likely to be sent out to the provinces to inspect military affairs and study politics than to be sent to the provinces to inspect the censor and study the censor, so he will not leave Beijing easily.Speaking slowly of Shaanxi, there is only one imperial envoy from the imperial capital of the thirteen provinces outside the capital to go on tour. Isn't it Huan Yushi who just drove to Shaanxi with the king a few days ago?

It's just that he has only arrived in Shaanxi not long ago, so he should have accompanied King Zhou in Hanzhong, so why did he get to Xi'an...

As soon as this thought came to Master Wen's mind, he couldn't help but secretly spit at himself——

What else could it be?The two horses were still huddling together, Song Sanyuan was almost sitting on the other horse, what could be the reason?

These two people have passed the Minglu relationship in the court, and the sage sent the king of Zhou to go out of Beijing on the front foot, and then specially sent Mr. Song to Shaanxi to be the prefect. Isn't it just the sage's will?Otherwise, there must be a reason for the Hanlin to be released. Song Sanyuan is compiling the grand ceremony of the dynasty, and I have never heard that he has made any mistakes. Why is it released to other places?What's more, there are countless prefectures and prefectures in the world, why did he just go to the Hanzhong mansion where King Zhou and Master Huan are located?

Taizu once said, "It's true celebrities who are romantic", I'm afraid it's just the two of them.

Mr. Wen was also a romantic talent when he was young, so he thought about it in a flash, and after the two separated, he led his left and right colleagues, experienced slowly, and immediately went forward to greet Huan Yushi and ask them to sit down in the Xi'an mansion. .

Huan Ling declined his kindness, and explained with a smile: "Your lord has just arrived in Hanzhong, and there are many things waiting to be dealt with with me, and I dare not delay outside. This time I came out to meet Mr. Song, and my lord was afraid of encountering bandits on the way." , I specially borrowed the soldiers from the government, and we have to return them earlier."

In Song Dynasty, he went to the post according to the order, and he also shouldered heavy responsibilities, so he could not linger in Xi'an.Mr. Wen and the accompanying officials did not dare to force them, so they could only watch them leave with some regret.

Fortunately, he left safely this time, and no one rushed out to rob people again.

Several officials of the Xi'an Mansion were finally able to enjoy the scenery with peace of mind. Huan Ling arranged for two soldiers to lead the way, and the rest guarded the carts brought by Song Shi, and they went west along the official road.

It was inconvenient to talk about court affairs on the way, so Song Shi told him about his departure from the first two families.

Naturally, everything is fine in the Song family, and Huan Ling's eldest cousin is also safe and sound in Beijing. He wants to avoid suspicion about the Zhou Palace and won't inquire about it, but it's good news that he hasn't heard of any sanctions from the emperor.

All he could say on the way was some unimportant news, and when he moved into the posthouse at night, Huan Ling hurriedly closed the door and asked him why he was suddenly sent out of the capital.

Before he left the capital, Song Shi was clearly a favored minister, and he had even seen him when he entered the palace as a sixth-rank editor, and the prince had to fall in love with him.Why did he follow King Zhou to Hanzhong, and after two or three months of seeing him, he was exiled and became the magistrate?

He didn't even have the title of an angel, and he became a foreign official completely!

Song Shi smiled indifferently: "Isn't it that I have been promoted from the sixth rank to the fifth rank? What's wrong? I still think that the Holy One sent me here specially to help us, otherwise my predecessor Master Yan, the magistrate of Hanzhong, is not ready for promotion yet."

The corners of Huan Ling's brows twitched slightly, and he pulled him onto his lap, clasped his waist tightly and asked, "Master Song, I am ordered to follow His Royal Highness King Zhou to inspect the military and political affairs of Shaanxi civil and military officials, but I can't listen to such perfunctory."

If you don't tell the truth, be careful to tell him to strip off his clothes and slap him with hundreds of sticks first.

Although Mr. Song has been promoted to the fifth rank, he is still two ranks lower than his fourth rank, the imperial censor of the capital. When the Shangguan seized him, he didn't even have the room to sue for injustice. He was gagged and searched up and down. .Before he was tortured, he was so nervous that his waist trembled slightly, his feet were as weak as walking on cotton, and all the blood in his body hit his head, and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Your Excellency, the trial should be lighter, the subordinates will not be punished, so I am willing to recruit."

His official robe had been stripped off a long time ago, his body was covered with new torture wounds, and he was struggling to breathe, he looked quite pitiful.Huan Yushi was also reluctant to push him too far, and slowly rubbed his heart to help him calm down, and asked him: "What did you do in Beijing? Could it be that Shangben spoke for His Royal Highness Zhou?"

When they left the capital, the two factions in the court were still fighting openly and secretly over which concubine to choose as the empress. In less than a month, the Holy Majesty suddenly ordered to hire a lady from a famous family as the empress, so as to suppress the undercurrent in the court.A few days later, Song Shi was demoted, so no matter how he thought about it, he felt that these two things must be related.

He was worried day and night these days. He was afraid that Song Shi would be too attentive to King Zhou because of his family's affairs, which would lead to this relegation. Now that he met someone...

Although he didn't see how thin and haggard he was, he could still talk and laugh, and he said that he was promoted like a normal promotion, but he knew that Song Shi's temperament was open and open-minded, and he could laugh at the shame of retiring an engagement, and he couldn't tell from his appearance that he was in Beijing Did Li suffer.

Huan Ling embraced Song Shi's shoulders, gently pressed him into his arms, and coaxed him softly: "The more you refuse to talk, the more I can't help but feel suspicious. Why don't you give me some peace of mind? Either way, you've arrived Here, what difference does it make if you don’t talk about it?”

Song Shi told him to rub it so that he lost his temper, raised his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "You know that a few days ago, the imperial edict was issued to welcome the new queen, right?"

The phrase "Do not take a concubine as a wife" is what he said.

……well said.

After all, these words are what a pure minister should say, impartial, no wonder the Holy One is willing to use them.However, he suppressed the future of the two princes with one sentence, severely offended Concubine De, Rong Er, and even other empresses in the harem who had princes and might ascend to the throne.

This is not relegation, but to protect him.

Huan Ling finally felt completely at ease, and closed his clothes for Song Shi.Song Shigang told him to fiddle like an arrow, and seeing that he wanted to let go of himself again, he couldn't help hissing slightly, and kicked him on the leg with his heel: "Master Qian Xian will not interrogate you? That's not what you were taught when you tried the case."

At least three or five confessions must be taken back and forth, verified before and after, and if there is any discrepancy, there will be a retrial. This is just a confession, and there will be no trial. Don't say he is his apprentice when you go out!

Mr. Huan held the foot that dared to attack the Shangguan, and folded that leg towards Song Shi's chest. Hearing his tight breathing, he replied in a hoarse voice: "If the prisoner dares to attack me in court, what confession do you need?" , let’s wait for a while with a big punishment before we talk about it.”

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Mr. Song is also a tender-skinned person who cannot be punished. If he was asked to wait on him for one night, his whole body seemed to fall apart. The next day, he didn't even ride a horse, and pulled Huan Ling into the car.

Although his big car was rented from a car dealership, the inside has been carefully arranged by the family, with thick blankets and cushions piled up on the seats, so it doesn't feel too bumpy to lean on.In Shanxi and Hanzhong, there are thousands of miles of fertile fields, the official roads are wide and smooth, and the carts move steadily and fast. In Song Dynasty, he almost slept on Huan Ling's lap and left the mountain in Xi'an, feeling better than when he was not there.

After entering the Hanzhong Mansion, Song Shi completely cheered up after he left Hanzhong. He met several county magistrates and even took a look at the farmland on both sides of the road while walking.

At the end of March and the beginning of April, it was the time when winter wheat blossomed and grew ears. The wheat fields were green, and there were many farmers working beside the road. The scene was thriving, and he was full of poetry.

It's a pity that the poetry is good, but the verses that come out are just common pastoral poems, not worthy of his No. 1 status in developing the Northwest and building modern industry and agriculture... He stared at the farming scenery outside the window for a long time, and finally He sang a sentence: "Our hometown is on the field of hope~~~"

Full of emotion and positive, but the words are close to slang, and they don’t fit the rhyme. They don’t look like lyrics or folk songs. The soldiers on both sides of the chariot are a little surprised: Why don’t the talents of Sanyuan and the first sing some beautiful words? Lyrics, singing upside down, this folk song doesn't look like a folk song?Could it be that this is a new song circulating in Fujian?

However, this tune is very moving. The beautiful scenery of Tianyuan sung in the tune seems to correspond to the scene of farming in front of you. Mr. Song pronounces the characters in Mandarin, which is very pleasing to the ear, and walking along with this tune seems to be walking faster. .

Before the song ended, there was a continuous burst of high-fives in the car. The soldiers outside listened and suddenly remembered that this was a high-five ceremony from Fujian, so they also clapped along with the sound.Those who couldn't hear the singing in the distance could hear the applause. Seeing the people on the left and right of the car applauding, they followed suit a few times without asking why.

Song Shi's first solo concert was well received. He was secretly proud of himself, but he wanted to maintain a low-key image. He pressed Huan Ling's hand and said, "I'm just singing a song casually. What are you doing with applause, so that the soldiers following outside They all swelled up."

But it's good to encourage it in advance, and he will build this place into a field of hope in the future!Just like in the song, a piece of winter wheat, a piece of sorghum, the seedlings headed in the sweat of the peasants——

Right now, there are only winter wheat and sorghum here, and it is not yet the season for rice transplanting. It is not until the end of April and the beginning of May that the green seedlings in the paddy fields can be seen.

Before he came here, he had read the annals of Hanzhong Prefecture, and he knew that there were rice producing areas all over the prefecture, especially the two counties in the east of Fuzhi and the lower reaches of the Han River: the Xixiang Basin on the south bank of the Han River was the main rice producing area in the prefecture; Yangxian County, where the first county seat on the riverside after Hanzhong Prefecture is located, is a specialty of black rice, which is specially used as a tribute, as well as treasures such as inch rice and fragrant rice. featured products.

I only regret that he arrived in Hanzhong late, and this year it is too late to raise seedlings, and he missed the first step to increase rice production——

Originally, when he was in Fujian, rice was harvested twice a year. In mid-February every year, he would start to arrange agricultural science, medicine, and art trips to the countryside, and guide the people to cultivate early rice seedlings in greenhouses.Early seedling raising and transplanting will make the seedlings thicker and easier to survive. The rice will grow in the field for a long time, and the seeds in one panicle will be fuller, and it can be harvested in advance to avoid excessive rain.

However, Hanzhong is located in the northwest. Although it is located in a warm basin, it can only produce one crop of rice a year. The best time to raise seedlings should be around mid-March, in time for planting in mid-to-late April of the lunar calendar.Now that the time for growing seedlings in the greenhouse has passed, it is too late to promote the two-stage seedling raising method, so we have to rely on water conservancy and fertilizer to make up for it...

He looked at the greenery outside the window, the ponds and shallow ditches that passed by the road from time to time, recalled in his mind the agricultural and water conservancy documents he had memorized in Guangxi in his early years, and considered where to start to improve local agricultural production, or what needs to be done. Write some new papers.

Although Huan Ling didn't know what he was thinking, seeing how attentive he was, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and just watched quietly from the side, savoring the rare time alone.

Going straight to the vicinity of Yang County, a wide and rushing river in the distance was reflected in the car window, and he patted Song Shi, awakening him from his contemplation, pointing to the water surface and saying: "That is the Han River."

The Han Dynasty is so vast that it is impossible to think about it.Jiang Zhi is forever, and it is impossible to think about it.

When he first came to Hanzhong, facing the Han River, he thought of the "Han Guang" in the "Book of Songs".

He was in Hanzhong, and he was in the capital during the Song Dynasty. Obviously, like the man who composed this "Han Guang", he could only think of beautiful women from afar, but could not meet them.Unexpectedly, a few days ago, there was news from Zhou Wangfu in Beijing, and he knew that in Song Dynasty, he did not work as an editor of Hanlin, but changed to Hanzhong to be the magistrate.

The girl in Hanshui man's heart is hard to find, but he thinks that the person he wants to meet again after many years has traveled a longer distance than Hanshui to find him.