Dress to be a celebrity
Chapter 265
In the Song Dynasty, in the name of helping Fugu County develop industry and teaching students, he set up a yamen in the local school temple and settled down.During this period, he often wrote letters to the king of Zhou and the officials in the mansion to deal with Hanzhong affairs, but he was reluctant to leave immediately.
There is only one Yellow River away from Shanxi, and only one big side away from Inner Mongolia. If you go back, there is no place so close.
Huan Ling and the others didn't know which flag they were in now, whether they were going well or not, whether they met the Hongmen Banquet or not.If those tribes refused to be appeased, and even set up an ambush secretly, would they be able to outrun others on the vast grassland?
Are the sons of Marquis Shunyi reliable?
He thought about it at night, so it was inevitable that he would make several trips to the Yellow River during the day.The local soldiers and civilians—students are all locked up—seeing his behavior, they can't help but secretly sigh with deep affection.There were even bold people who came forward to persuade him while he was patrolling on the bank of the Yellow River: "Master Huan is an auspicious man, he has his own appearance, and he is guarded by those strong soldiers, so nothing will happen. The colder the weather, the more you want to Take care of your body."
In case Mr. Huan comes back and Mr. Song falls ill, the happy event will be tainted with sadness.
Master Song pursed his lips tightly, wanting to say "I don't have one", but he was afraid that the description would become darker.Endured it again and again, and only coughed: "I am here to investigate the control of desertification and water control in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, not to see anything else."
The area from Fugu to Shenmu and Yulin is windy and sandy. He is just studying how to prevent wind and control sand, and reduce the sand content of the Yellow River from the source. It is not the Wangfushi he imagined!
In order to prove to the people of the county that he is a pragmatic official and not a love saint who thinks about the object all day long, Mr. Song started to plan the windbreak and sand fixation project from the left bank of the Yellow River while strictly focusing on the construction of spiritual civilization and material civilization——
Now it is the day when the winter breaks, and he happens to conscript corvée, lead people to dig clay mines, use straw and dry reeds to make grass squares, and drive them into the flowing and semi-flowing sand dunes to make sand barriers.
Now that we have started to build windbreaks, Yulin, Shenmu and other counties are also on the sandstorm belt. We simply took advantage of the slack season to recruit people from the counties to build more sandbreaks to slightly fix the moving sand dunes.
First lay down these sand barriers this year, and then start planting grass next spring.
The problem of desertification today should not be as serious as it will be hundreds of years later. If we can start to rectify it from now on, maybe the problem of water and soil erosion can be cured in their time?
In order to avoid suspicion, he did not go around the Yellow River to watch the wind, but patrolled the most severely eroded desert area.
All the counties, under the guidance of his sub-guard master, arranged for Yamen to bring tape measures and ropes to measure the position of the sand barriers, and urged the leaders of all localities to build sand embankments according to the width and narrowness given by him. The sand dunes are either half-exposed soil strips of clay mounds, or are tightly circled by rows of reeds, as if they are no longer flowing.
I don't know if there is an illusion, but there seems to be less sand and gravel blown in the air when the wind blows.
The County Magistrate Yuan who was by his side looked at the grass wall surrounded by a series of reed poles, tightly tied to the wind and sand, and also sighed: "I don't know how my lord came up with such a way to fix the wind and sand. , It really freezes the sand!"
"It used to be that the wind in our Yulin area was covered with yellow wind, and the sand dunes followed the wind. Half of the city wall in Shenmu County was once buried by sand. I heard that a few years ago, the captives rode The horse jumped straight off the dunes into town..."
In fact, it was not long before he took office here, and he had never seen the captives and bandits in those days, as if they had entered the land of no one.Fortunately, in recent years, the imperial court has become stronger and more armaments, and His Royal Highness the King of Zhou sits on the Nine Sides. He is not allowed to eat empty salaries, sell arms privately, and clear away many mediocre and useless guards. I haven't heard about the burning and killing of the city.
Now His Royal Highness Qi Wang has even opened up the grassland, and their Lord Huan is going to Enfu Manchu, and then to calm the wind and sand in the future, Fugu County, no, isn't this area around Yulin Town the same as the mainland?Speaking of which, the students in Fugu now also listen to the lectures given by Mr. Song and learn physics, so they don't have to be much worse than Hanzhong.
He thought of the achievements he would build in the future, and the generosity and sadness he felt when he saw the withered grass in the sand dunes gradually faded away, so he stopped mentioning the disaster of the Japanese captives in the past, and instead praised Huan Ling: "Master Huan in the future persuaded all the tribes to surrender, We in Shaanxi have also changed the sandy land into fertile land, wouldn’t we be able to accept the captives? At that time, Lord Huan can come back from time to time to reunite with him.”
Song Shi said with a smile: "Borrow the auspicious words from the Yuan Dynasty."
It's better not to come back often, but to solve the recruitment work completely and not to go on business again.
It's a pity that only the Holy One has the right to say this, not what he said.Song Shi looked at the vast desert, but what he thought of in his heart was the river that could be seen to the end at a glance, but he could not cross, and said lightly: "In the spring of next year, I will get some grass seeds and plant them in this sand barrier. Grass preserves water and soil.”
In fact, more grass should be planted on the banks of the Yellow River, and there will be less goats that eat grass roots, and less mud and sand will wash into the Yellow River.
The magistrate of Yuan County answered "Yes" heavily, and he didn't say that he saw through it, but persuaded from the side: "Master, do you want to go to see the terrain of the Yellow River again?"
No, don't read it.
He is a public figure, he is easy to be recognized wherever he goes, and the enthusiasm of the masses to spontaneously create their own novels does not diminish the talent and literati... He can't be locked up for tutoring like a student.
If he wants to be nostalgic for the scenery of the Yellow River, he will not be in Fugu County. He has to go downstream and change to a place where not many people know how he bid farewell to Huan Ling.
However, he underestimated Huan Ling and his nationality.
He inspected all the way from Fugu County to Yichuan County, leading the leaders of various prefectures and counties to plan the development of agriculture, animal husbandry and petroleum and coal industries on the Loess Plateau. The story of "Shoudao, Watching the River and Thinking of the Dead" is not secretly circulated among the common people.Even the officials sometimes looked at him with a kind of sympathy, which made him uncomfortable.
Isn't it just a few days away from Huan Ling? Which prefecture has no official who takes office without his family?Since you are so concerned about Huan Ling's safety, why don't you do something practical to support the work of the recruiting mission and make them safer on the grassland!
Song Shoudao didn't look at the Yellow River anymore, and he didn't think about his old friends anymore. He specially made things difficult for these subordinates who spread his scandals under the banner of sympathy. He asked for pens, inks and paints, and drew two sets of camouflage uniforms on paper, one in green and the other in green. Yellow, suitable for various environments in grasslands in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
This kind of camouflage cloth is extremely difficult to print and dye, and the clothes worn by the imperial court army have their own standards, and the materials, colors, and shapes of the clothes cannot be moved lightly. He has never thought of making camouflage uniforms before.But these local officials have time to think about how he misses the old man, so why not help him print and dye some camouflage fabrics for the old man, so that they can move more concealed and safer on the grassland.
Huan Ling didn't need to wear official uniforms on the grassland, and he wasn't the kind of person who cared about his appearance, so he would definitely wear any clothes he gave him.At that time, even if you encounter enemies on the grassland, you only need to lie down on the grass and put on a camouflage cloth robe and rubber-soled boots to completely hide your figure.
He gathered officials who were overly concerned about the privacy of their superiors for a meeting, assigned a new task of making camouflage uniforms, and threw out a bait they could not resist: "Which county is the first to dye this material, make a suitable Clothes for marching in the grassland, if you are a guard, you will report it to the governor, and give him a military merit."
If he has time to work hard for his own future, it is enough for him to watch Huang He by himself, and there is no need to bring a sightseeing group.
He only hoped that these places could dye finished products as soon as possible, so that he could find someone to make more clothes that were easy to move around.When a letter arrives from the grassland, he asks the messenger to deliver the clothes and extra cloth.
Although he didn't bring the Huan family with him when he came out, and he didn't bring a note with his body size, but that's not a big problem. Which part of the little senior brother's body does he not remember?Not to mention making this kind of loose robe, even making a shark skin swimsuit, he can ensure that Coco fits snugly.
Waiting for him to take a soft ruler, he measured it around his arm when he was holding the little brother.
There is only one Yellow River away from Shanxi, and only one big side away from Inner Mongolia. If you go back, there is no place so close.
Huan Ling and the others didn't know which flag they were in now, whether they were going well or not, whether they met the Hongmen Banquet or not.If those tribes refused to be appeased, and even set up an ambush secretly, would they be able to outrun others on the vast grassland?
Are the sons of Marquis Shunyi reliable?
He thought about it at night, so it was inevitable that he would make several trips to the Yellow River during the day.The local soldiers and civilians—students are all locked up—seeing his behavior, they can't help but secretly sigh with deep affection.There were even bold people who came forward to persuade him while he was patrolling on the bank of the Yellow River: "Master Huan is an auspicious man, he has his own appearance, and he is guarded by those strong soldiers, so nothing will happen. The colder the weather, the more you want to Take care of your body."
In case Mr. Huan comes back and Mr. Song falls ill, the happy event will be tainted with sadness.
Master Song pursed his lips tightly, wanting to say "I don't have one", but he was afraid that the description would become darker.Endured it again and again, and only coughed: "I am here to investigate the control of desertification and water control in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, not to see anything else."
The area from Fugu to Shenmu and Yulin is windy and sandy. He is just studying how to prevent wind and control sand, and reduce the sand content of the Yellow River from the source. It is not the Wangfushi he imagined!
In order to prove to the people of the county that he is a pragmatic official and not a love saint who thinks about the object all day long, Mr. Song started to plan the windbreak and sand fixation project from the left bank of the Yellow River while strictly focusing on the construction of spiritual civilization and material civilization——
Now it is the day when the winter breaks, and he happens to conscript corvée, lead people to dig clay mines, use straw and dry reeds to make grass squares, and drive them into the flowing and semi-flowing sand dunes to make sand barriers.
Now that we have started to build windbreaks, Yulin, Shenmu and other counties are also on the sandstorm belt. We simply took advantage of the slack season to recruit people from the counties to build more sandbreaks to slightly fix the moving sand dunes.
First lay down these sand barriers this year, and then start planting grass next spring.
The problem of desertification today should not be as serious as it will be hundreds of years later. If we can start to rectify it from now on, maybe the problem of water and soil erosion can be cured in their time?
In order to avoid suspicion, he did not go around the Yellow River to watch the wind, but patrolled the most severely eroded desert area.
All the counties, under the guidance of his sub-guard master, arranged for Yamen to bring tape measures and ropes to measure the position of the sand barriers, and urged the leaders of all localities to build sand embankments according to the width and narrowness given by him. The sand dunes are either half-exposed soil strips of clay mounds, or are tightly circled by rows of reeds, as if they are no longer flowing.
I don't know if there is an illusion, but there seems to be less sand and gravel blown in the air when the wind blows.
The County Magistrate Yuan who was by his side looked at the grass wall surrounded by a series of reed poles, tightly tied to the wind and sand, and also sighed: "I don't know how my lord came up with such a way to fix the wind and sand. , It really freezes the sand!"
"It used to be that the wind in our Yulin area was covered with yellow wind, and the sand dunes followed the wind. Half of the city wall in Shenmu County was once buried by sand. I heard that a few years ago, the captives rode The horse jumped straight off the dunes into town..."
In fact, it was not long before he took office here, and he had never seen the captives and bandits in those days, as if they had entered the land of no one.Fortunately, in recent years, the imperial court has become stronger and more armaments, and His Royal Highness the King of Zhou sits on the Nine Sides. He is not allowed to eat empty salaries, sell arms privately, and clear away many mediocre and useless guards. I haven't heard about the burning and killing of the city.
Now His Royal Highness Qi Wang has even opened up the grassland, and their Lord Huan is going to Enfu Manchu, and then to calm the wind and sand in the future, Fugu County, no, isn't this area around Yulin Town the same as the mainland?Speaking of which, the students in Fugu now also listen to the lectures given by Mr. Song and learn physics, so they don't have to be much worse than Hanzhong.
He thought of the achievements he would build in the future, and the generosity and sadness he felt when he saw the withered grass in the sand dunes gradually faded away, so he stopped mentioning the disaster of the Japanese captives in the past, and instead praised Huan Ling: "Master Huan in the future persuaded all the tribes to surrender, We in Shaanxi have also changed the sandy land into fertile land, wouldn’t we be able to accept the captives? At that time, Lord Huan can come back from time to time to reunite with him.”
Song Shi said with a smile: "Borrow the auspicious words from the Yuan Dynasty."
It's better not to come back often, but to solve the recruitment work completely and not to go on business again.
It's a pity that only the Holy One has the right to say this, not what he said.Song Shi looked at the vast desert, but what he thought of in his heart was the river that could be seen to the end at a glance, but he could not cross, and said lightly: "In the spring of next year, I will get some grass seeds and plant them in this sand barrier. Grass preserves water and soil.”
In fact, more grass should be planted on the banks of the Yellow River, and there will be less goats that eat grass roots, and less mud and sand will wash into the Yellow River.
The magistrate of Yuan County answered "Yes" heavily, and he didn't say that he saw through it, but persuaded from the side: "Master, do you want to go to see the terrain of the Yellow River again?"
No, don't read it.
He is a public figure, he is easy to be recognized wherever he goes, and the enthusiasm of the masses to spontaneously create their own novels does not diminish the talent and literati... He can't be locked up for tutoring like a student.
If he wants to be nostalgic for the scenery of the Yellow River, he will not be in Fugu County. He has to go downstream and change to a place where not many people know how he bid farewell to Huan Ling.
However, he underestimated Huan Ling and his nationality.
He inspected all the way from Fugu County to Yichuan County, leading the leaders of various prefectures and counties to plan the development of agriculture, animal husbandry and petroleum and coal industries on the Loess Plateau. The story of "Shoudao, Watching the River and Thinking of the Dead" is not secretly circulated among the common people.Even the officials sometimes looked at him with a kind of sympathy, which made him uncomfortable.
Isn't it just a few days away from Huan Ling? Which prefecture has no official who takes office without his family?Since you are so concerned about Huan Ling's safety, why don't you do something practical to support the work of the recruiting mission and make them safer on the grassland!
Song Shoudao didn't look at the Yellow River anymore, and he didn't think about his old friends anymore. He specially made things difficult for these subordinates who spread his scandals under the banner of sympathy. He asked for pens, inks and paints, and drew two sets of camouflage uniforms on paper, one in green and the other in green. Yellow, suitable for various environments in grasslands in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
This kind of camouflage cloth is extremely difficult to print and dye, and the clothes worn by the imperial court army have their own standards, and the materials, colors, and shapes of the clothes cannot be moved lightly. He has never thought of making camouflage uniforms before.But these local officials have time to think about how he misses the old man, so why not help him print and dye some camouflage fabrics for the old man, so that they can move more concealed and safer on the grassland.
Huan Ling didn't need to wear official uniforms on the grassland, and he wasn't the kind of person who cared about his appearance, so he would definitely wear any clothes he gave him.At that time, even if you encounter enemies on the grassland, you only need to lie down on the grass and put on a camouflage cloth robe and rubber-soled boots to completely hide your figure.
He gathered officials who were overly concerned about the privacy of their superiors for a meeting, assigned a new task of making camouflage uniforms, and threw out a bait they could not resist: "Which county is the first to dye this material, make a suitable Clothes for marching in the grassland, if you are a guard, you will report it to the governor, and give him a military merit."
If he has time to work hard for his own future, it is enough for him to watch Huang He by himself, and there is no need to bring a sightseeing group.
He only hoped that these places could dye finished products as soon as possible, so that he could find someone to make more clothes that were easy to move around.When a letter arrives from the grassland, he asks the messenger to deliver the clothes and extra cloth.
Although he didn't bring the Huan family with him when he came out, and he didn't bring a note with his body size, but that's not a big problem. Which part of the little senior brother's body does he not remember?Not to mention making this kind of loose robe, even making a shark skin swimsuit, he can ensure that Coco fits snugly.
Waiting for him to take a soft ruler, he measured it around his arm when he was holding the little brother.
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