Chapter 232: Poems and Folk Songs
Rong Qing opened the account book and saw that it was indeed the traces of these officials, some of whom offered 300 stones, some of which were 500 stones, some of which were taken out of the grain depot in the middle of the house, and some of whose hometowns were smuggled from other counties...... Rong Qing closed the account book, walked outside the county with the ministers, and saw all kinds of chariots and horses gathered, connected into a large area. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info[Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. For a while, Rong Qing was a little dazed, Yu Song bowed in front of Rong Qing and woke her up with a soft word.
"The lord, the ministers, etc., violated the etiquette system and offended the lord. I also hope that the lord and the ministers will have this small skill, and extrajudicial grace is the ......"
"This ......" Rong Qing gasped and couldn't help laughing, but felt that his vision was a little blurry. Hurriedly blinked his eyes, raised his face, and said, "This palace also has it." Rong Qing came from a humble background, and he has some prejudices about everyone in the world, so you must be the same for me. But now that you can care about the people, it's too late for Rong to thank you, so how can he punish you. ”
"When the lord said this, he should really be ashamed to die." Zhang Xingzhi hurriedly led his ministers to kneel on the ground, and his eyes were a little red, "Since the four sages of ancient times, few lords have shared hardships with the people. The saint has clouds, and the way of governing the country is like a standard branch, and the people are like a wild deer; He is a saint, and he likens the people to dogs. But the last time I offended the lord, the ministers were uneasy, the lord was clothed and fed, and he worked hard for the people, and the ministers did not respect the edict, and the heavens could not tolerate it! Even if you can't give it away, you can also show the heart of boxing. ”
Rong Qing stepped forward and picked up the two of them and said, "Rong also knows your grievances. Everyone is a scholar, and he was born in a martial arts practice, in order to be a human being, if he really compares the scholar with the common people, it is also against the norm. Rong Qing is telling the truth, a person who has been reading books for more than ten years, and finally has to work with the farmers to move bricks and work, which is not reasonable when it comes to heaven.
"Rong Qing doesn't want everyone to be some Qingtian master, and he doesn't intend to let you be officials according to my preferences. Those hypocrites are not what I am willing to do, if it weren't for the sake of calming the people's hearts, Rong has never liked to let others know that he has done good deeds! It's just that now that there is a lot of difficulty, Rong is difficult to continue with his own strength, so he can only let everyone suffer a little grievance together. Rong Qing motioned for everyone to stand up, and his face showed his usual ruffian. Sub smiled.
"After this period of time, everyone will still eat and drink well in the future, after all, the court has a polite system, and being an official must also have the dignity of being an official. Da Jin officials are not ascetics, and Rong is not uncommon to be a bullshit saint, a person whose hands and feet are bound by the name of a saint, has not done anything great since ancient times, in terms of martial arts, that is a false saint. Whether Rong Qing is a saint or a villain, go your own way and let others say go. ”
When Yu Song, Zhang Xingzhi and others heard this, they suddenly felt a sense of relief in their hearts. Because among the princes of Dajin, everyone may think so in their hearts, but Rong Qing dares to say it bluntly, which makes people feel very happy.
"Everyone, but relax, Rong will not ruin your future because of the garrison, and say something that makes all the uncles and brothers disagree: What is a county? Rong Mouzhi is not here, the husband is based in the world, he has to live a personal life, even if he can't be famous for a hundred years, it will be stinking for 10,000 years! But before, the things in front of me have to be done, these 20,000 stone grain and rice, Rong Mou borrowed from you, and after the harvest, I will give you Jingyuan rice. ”
"What does the lord say, this grain and rice is not much to the ministers and other families, how can the lord pay it back......"
"Then I'll get straight to the point." Rong Qing stepped forward and patted Zhang Xingzhi on the shoulder, "You take the seeds of Jingyuan rice and bring them back to your hometown to plant, someone asked who brought such good rice?" You just said that it was sent to you by a fairy sister who is as beautiful as a fairy in Xian, and help me gain a good reputation. Looking at Zhang Xingzhi's appearance, Rong Qing couldn't help laughing, "Teasing you!" ”
Zhang Xingzhi and the others couldn't help but laugh along when they heard it. At this time, they felt that Rong Qing was not as terrible as they imagined, and there was no city, on the contrary, many of her thoughts were still at the stage of children. But it is such a princess, but the people around her are willing to follow her, because when she is really with her, the courtiers have no pressure, and they live very pure like her.
"No!"
With the grain and rice offered by the courtiers of Xianxian, there are now cities and eleven counties in Xianxian finally through the last difficulties. In the golden autumn of October, it has reached the beginning of winter, but this year's winter came very late, as if Rongqing's piety has been favored by God, so that the grain and rice in all counties and townships are harvested.
Moreover, in order to provide disaster relief, the original townships and counties were even more open up and expand fields, and the Jingyuan rice harvested in the newly expanded four counties alone was enough to support half of the county. Taishou Qin Ji, Sima Zhang Xingzhi, Si Kou Yu Song, with a number of county orders, county officials, and generals toured the counties to visit, and saw that the grain and rice harvested in the township and county were put into the warehouse, piled up like a mountain, and the military and the people were all happy, and the old people like Zhang Xingzhi and Yu Song actually felt a little happy in their hearts.
In the new county, the neatly built houses are neatly arranged on both sides of the road, and they also feel that the houses built by Rong Qing's people are not only strong and beautiful, but also quite fast. Although the style and craftsmanship are much worse, they also have a unique style, and for the people, being able to live in a new home before the winter has made them very satisfied.
The crowd was walking on the side of the street, and they saw someone in the bookstore knocking on the bones of a cow and singing there. There were also many onlookers, which proved that the county had gradually begun to recover its prosperity.
"Little brother, what are you singing about?" Qin Ji and the others were wearing civilian clothes, and they couldn't help but ask. The young man who sang the book said: "The guest officer does not know that we have all fled here from other counties. At that time, I was begging for food along the way, and I heard that there were Yuefu poems in the official office, so we also wrote a begging poem ourselves. Although I don't beg for food now, I occasionally sing and earn some change, isn't it fun? ”
Qin Ji listened, glanced at everyone, and suddenly laughed: "Then you sing again?" ”
The young man seemed a little embarrassed, but when he saw that there were many guest officers coming, and these people who looked like they had status, they coughed a few times, knocked on the bones and sang.
"Planting rice, receiving military rations, spring, summer, autumn and winter are busy; People contribute, cattle eat grass, and officials eat rice and I eat bran. King Chuyang, with a big temper, an army of 50,000 to Jiangxia! Chuzhou Mansion, with a drum of eyes, I have 30,000 male soldiers! You beat me, I kill you, and he ignores the Green Eyebrow Army; The county is the emperor, the county is the king, and they all want to sit in the world and eat the emperor's grain! When the war starts, Kyushu rings, who will care about the rise and fall of our people? ”
"Dongpingling, Xian County, there is a girl named Rongqing; Pingling East, Dingling West, it doesn't matter if you are a king or a marquis or a three-seven-twenty-one! The girl was originally a princess, and she urged the jackal's dog to die; The army and horse of the faint king returned to the city, which ensured the lives of Jiangdong's fathers; There is also that Sima Si Nong, who grows grain on the ground and blocks the wind in his house, so that our people will not be empty when they flee. Now that there are houses, houses, grain and rice, the people of Jiangdong are happy! ”
"Good!" Many people threw away a lot of loose money and loose grain, Zhang Xingzhi also blushed, put down a small piece of silver, and walked out of the library with everyone.
"Haha, I didn't expect that our big Sima is also deeply loved by the people!" Qin Ji couldn't help laughing, "But this guy has been singing for a long time, why doesn't he have anything to do with me?" Could it be that someone Qin hasn't done anything in the past half a year? Zhang Xingzhi and Yu Song were taken aback, and Yu Song hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The lower official will immediately take this storyteller and hand it over to the adults for interrogation!" ”
Qin Ji slapped him on the head and said, "Fart!" He didn't sing about me, because I couldn't do it myself. The lord has said that the will of heaven is the will of the people, and the common people will not tell lies. Remember to handle it all day long, the chief priest is in charge of the punishment, isn't it like this, understand? If you have time to learn more from the Lord's Office, look at how many people here flatter her? ”
"No!"
Qin Ji shook his head, and slowly left the township and county with everyone, returning to the county seat.