You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

Fu Wei stayed on Zhuangzi for three days. In addition to eating and sleeping, the daily thing is to stay in the warm account and stare at the seeded rice.

On the second day of planting, a small number of green buds had emerged. Fu Wei, comparing the recorded booklets, found that these fast-growing ones were all soaked in water with the power of the source.

Fu Yixi recorded the changes. On the third day, all the small plots planted have already sprouted new sprouts, and the first batch of sprouts has grown to a height of one or two inches.

After another four or five days, the touch will be inserted.

Fu Wei tried to communicate with these young seedlings, but few of them could respond. Most of them were just groaning and making some vague voices to express their needs.

They are all unskilled, Fu Xiao put down his heart.

He speculates that although the power of the source is strong, these rice seeds are not soaked for a long time, and the growth time is short. Compared with the plants that are born and grown outside, these rice seeds are not so easy to open.

In this way, the only thing he needs to worry about is to use the power of the source to bless the rice seeds, and whether they can withstand the cold or hot weather.

Five days later, all the seedlings grew, and Fu Hao removed the warm account. People opened up the nearest field and planted the seedlings.

I thought that he was messing around, but when I thought of the seedling that grew in less than ten days, I thought it might be possible to grow it.

After the seedlings fell to the field, Fu Wei first went back to Houfu. At this time, it was already in mid-November, close to the year. Although the families in the disaster year did not dare to be too extravagant, but there should be some etiquette, Fu Hao had to go back. Fu Youqin discussed the preparation of the ceremony.

At the beginning of December, Qingyang had a heavy snowfall. The news on the Zhuangzi came to the news. The seedlings planted by Fu Wei were frozen and died a lot after the snow.

Fu Hao rushed to the outside of the city to see, the unspent white snow accumulated in the field, a small part of the green seedlings fell, but most of them are still standing straight, the roots are strong, the stretched leaves are green. But for half a month, the delicate seedlings have grown up, and most of them have survived this cold.

He was amazed at the incident. He watched Fu Yan’s drums with his own eyes. From the beginning, he felt like a mess, and now he has to patrol the field carefully every day, for fear of any accidents in these seedlings, if Who is the most worried about this field outside Fu Yu, it is none other than management.

"Would you like to put these upside down shelves?" The steward looked at the seedlings that fell on the ground, but Fu did not dare to act casually without speaking.

"Don't worry." Fu Yan shook his head. "This way you can see how much you can survive in the end."

If the rice in this field can survive more than half of the winter, then these attempts will be successful. Then you can send the soaked rice to the south to start planting, and you can survive the cold rice in the north. The South must be able to grow better, and if it is smooth, it could be harvested before the early rice.

"Okay." The stewardship now sees him as he looks at the gods. He wants to offer Fu to worship, although he is very curious about how these rice seeds are planted, but look at Fu’s look, he will silently Suspicion swallowed.

The accountant optimistic about the field, Fu Yan was on the carriage back to Houfu, the carriage has not yet arrived at the door, and saw a man wrapped in thick cotton coat ran over.

The comer was the eunuch's supervisor at the emperor's side. His look looked rather anxious. He stopped in front of the carriage and asked aloud: "Is Hou Ye coming back?"

Fu Hao opened the curtain, and the right eyelid suddenly jumped. "I am, is there something in the palace?"

The **** of the general manager was anxious. "The letter from the border, the emperor called you into the palace."

Fu Xin’s heart tightened and let him get on the bus. “When you walk, you say.”

The general manager got on the carriage, and the coachman turned the front of the car and headed for the direction of the Imperial City.

The general manager estimated that it was really anxious, waiting at the door, his face was blue and white, and he kept slamming his hands after getting on the bus.

Fu Wei handed him a cup of hot tea and asked, "What happened?"

The general manager took over the overheated tea road and thanked him for the scorpion: "The border customs urgently reported that the foreigners suddenly attacked Beiguan, and the defenders of Beibeiguan were seriously injured and endangered. Wang Ye led the army to Beibeiguan to support, and Zhou Shilang stayed in the mountains. Guan, you can receive Zhou Shilang’s 800-mile emergency report in the morning. The foreign soldiers are divided into two roads. The sound of the east strikes the west, and a hidden soldier is attacked by the mountain. The two customs are now in a state of war, but the spy returns to the support of the mountain. The king of the king did not know where to go."

In addition to the previous battles, the shortage of grain and grass supplies was insufficient, and the foreigners’ backs and waters were particularly brave, and they had to ask for help from the capital.

Hearing Chu Xiangtian’s disappearance, Fu’s heart suddenly fell into the cold snow of winter. His frozen blood was cold. He forced himself to calm down and let the driver speed up and waited in the palace. It was all the way to the royal study, and the general manager behind him could not keep up with his speed.

Fu Hao ran in breathlessly, and other people in the royal study turned around to look at him. Fu Yan gasped and tidy up, sorted out the clothes, and walked in as calmly as possible. "Chen is late."

Chu Fengyuan looked dignified and waved at him. He wrote to the Ministry of Housing: "You continue to say how much grain can be vacated."

The account of Shang Hu has a blank face. Before Fu Biao came, the emperor had already let him count it several times, but the treasury was empty, even if he was counted dead, no grain or no grain, "even if the food of the disaster is counted, it is full. More than 50,000 stones."

The food for disaster relief in all parts of the country is not enough to be exported from the state treasury. In addition to the tax reduction and exemption for two consecutive years, the treasury can only go out and it has already been left.

Chu Fengyuan suppressed the anger, "there is not enough grain and silver, to buy! When the border is in danger, those grain merchants dare to sit on the ground?!"

The Shangshu Shangshu shakes his hand and squats directly. "The silver and the silver are not enough. The disaster relief and military squad are all silver. The national treasury has long been in debt!"

Chu Feng was angry and got up. He quickly took a two-step turn and said: "The treasury emptiness treasury is empty! Where did the taxes come in the past few years?! Money?!!"

The book of Shang Hu is pale and white, and he does not dare to speak on the ground.

"Where is the Ministry of War?" Chu Xiangtian suddenly turned to the military department Shangshu, "Can't even be equipped with weapons?!"

The military department’s book is leaning over. “The artisans have been stepped up to make weapons and armor, but the borders are extremely cold. The weapons we produced may not be able to withstand extreme cold. At that time, it is easy to break. We have sent people to Lishui to negotiate with Zhu’s family. Zhu Jia has rushed to produce a number of weapons."

He hesitated and said: "It is only the court that has always agreed with Zhu Jia, only a few weapons per year..."

When he said that he saw Chu Fengyuan's face became more and more gloomy, he quickly said: "But the country is in a difficult position, and the Zhu family will not refuse."

Finally, there is a reliable answer. Chu Fengyuan’s anger is calming down. The sharp phoenix eyes look directly at the household’s book. “No matter what method you use, the food must be delivered on time!”

The Shangchu Shangshu didn’t dare to carry it, and the trembling should be.

Arrange the things one by one, and the family’s Shang Shuzheng went back to raise the military squad, and Fu Hao called the Shangshu, who was preparing to leave. “Shangshu adults, please stay.”

The Ministry of Military Affairs has hesitated to turn around. "Houye still has things?"

Fu Hao nodded. "The Zhu family mentioned by Shang Shu, but the Zhu family of Lishui County? The name of the family is Zhu Hua?"

"Yes, the Zhujia generation of Yishui County, the iron smelting, the weapons produced are extremely hard and sharp, the court has repeatedly recruited, but they are not willing to enter the DPRK, only to supply a number of weapons to the Ministry of Armed Forces every year." The Ministry of Military Affairs is different, "Hou Do you know Zhu family?"

Fu Yan thought for a moment and said: "I once had a relationship with Zhu Jiazhu. He owed me a favor and gave me a famous post. I will send a letter to you. You have a famous post and a letter. Perhaps It will be better to talk about him."

The military department Shangshu was overjoyed, and he thanked him again and again, and then waited for him to wait for him to finish the famous post with him.

Chu Fengyuan was originally worried that Fu Wei had heard that the news of the border was anxious. This specially called him into the palace. He did not expect that there was such an unexpected surprise, and he thanked him sincerely.

Fu Hao shook his head. The first time he heard the news, the panic calmed down a lot. He clenched his fingers and hesitated and asked: "Wang, did they really lose their whereabouts..."

Chu Fengyuan began to sigh with a long sigh. "Yes, Zhou Chuanqing stayed at the mountain and closed the mountain. He sent spies to inquire and did not find their tracks. They just followed the footprints that had not yet been buried, guessing they should be In the middle of the mountain."

Fu Yan’s fingers tightened and took a deep breath. “I’m going to look for him, I have a way.”

Chu Fengyuan frowned, and he rarely reprimanded him with a tone of voice. "Noisy! Before the phoenixes leave, you must look after you, and you will never be able to take risks!"

"I am not a mess!" Fu Xin was anxious, but his eyes were red but he didn't have tears. "If they go into the mountains, the mountains are extremely cold, lack of clothes and food, they must find out people as soon as possible to reduce casualties. I have a way to find them!"

Chu Fengyuan did not believe that he could do anything. He could only discourage him. "Zhou Chuanqing has sent people to the mountains to look for it. Moreover, Feng Yu has been through the battlefield and experienced countless lives and deaths. It will not be easy."

"I have a way!" Fu Yan shook his head, holding his fist and letting himself calm down and arguing for himself: "I really have a way, not a mess."

"The army is not enough. Fujiamipu also has 100,000 stones in storage, enough to make up for the current shortage of military squad. If it is not enough, I would like to donate one million and two to be a military sergeant!"

"Only ask the emperor to send an elite to send me to the border at the fastest speed!"