It's the autumn harvest that is busy

My disciple Shen Miao, cold in late autumn, white dew is frost, writing for the teacher, the fingers have felt cold, holding hot tea to warm it, half a moment will be cold, for the teacher. However, the bottom of the desk file has only increased, and it has to be buried in the first place. I often ponder, if my disciples continue to do this, I will not bear to see the fatigue of the teacher, I often comfort, and then persevere, until my disciples are done.

However, although the good news arrived, it was still nowhere to be seen, and he was anxious for the teacher, and he wanted to abandon the case several times, but to no avail. I hope that my disciples will see the letter and understand the painstaking efforts of the teacher, and return quickly! The hands are cold, the tea is also cold, and it is not allowed to put aside the pen to say this.

Teacher: Hidden.

This is the letter sent by Luo Hu on the second day of Qian Biao's entry into Yuezhou City, written by Luo Zhaozhi himself, in a word: Master, I am tired, get back to me! No delay.

Shen Miao was embarrassed, Qian Biao entered the city the day after the death of the Yang siblings, and Luo Zhao's letter was actually sent first, so he believed that the matter could be solved so quickly? Not only that, but the handovers in Yuezhou City have not been done, do you want him to quickly leave and run away?

Luo Hu, who was in charge of delivering the letter, answered Shen Miao's doubts instead of Luo Zhaoji: "Uncle said, if you don't go back, let me escort you back." With that, Luo Hu took action, pulled his arm, and pulled Shen Miao to leave.

"......" Shen Miao held his forehead, and he really ran immediately...... Not to mention anything else, Wu Liu went out of the city today, didn't he give him a chance to tell him?

Monk Gu, who came with Luo Hu, smiled and "persuaded": "Three waters, I personally think it's better to listen to your master, otherwise ......" Gu Quanwu wanted to speak and stopped, with obvious unbearability in his expression.

Shen Miao raised her eyebrows, what does this mean? Go back, go back, how can you make it like going to the execution ground?

Monk Gu spread his hands, turned his head to Luo Hu and said, "It's okay for you to take him away alone, right?" If it doesn't work, I'll call a team of soldiers to help you. ”

"No!" Luo Hu refused, after getting along for half a year, Luo Hu had fully realized the badness of Monk Gu, and the help he said was definitely only literal! If you want to solve the problem, you have to rely on yourself, Luo Hu decisively pulled out a horse from the palace stables.

As soon as Ma saw Shen Miao, he pounced, all kinds of rubbing.

It is the great horse with great spirituality, Shen Miao brought it with him when he came to Yuezhou City, Dong Chang Suxi this horse, ordered people to raise it intensively, and after half a year, the horse has regained its former majestic posture, not to mention, and its temperament is also a lot more noble, except for Shen Miao, in front of others, they all hold their heads high, their eyes lowered, and they look like they despise all beings.

Luo Hu will follow it is a complete accident, the palace is in turmoil, Ma is naturally timid, everyone is restless, and they all neighed when they saw Luo Hu. Only this horse was very "quiet", and after staring at him for a while, he raised his head slightly and motioned for Luo Hu to open the door.

Luo Hu didn't think at all, and consciously raised his hand to open the door.

Ma lowered his head slightly, signaled satisfaction, and then walked out with his head held high, not giving Luo Hu a chance to lead it. Then one person and one horse arrived in front of Shen Miao's dormitory in this way.

And then...... Luo Hu saw the scene in front of him.

"That's what you do?" Monk Gu couldn't help but smile, "That horse is only three water horses, and you still want to use it to take away three waters?" ”

Luo Hu was stupid, and remembered what his uncle said before he set off: If people don't bring it, all this work will be yours! Those jobs are not done by people at all, and if you don't say those dense words, just say those numbers, which is so troublesome to calculate, and it is more tiring than running a hundred miles a day.

He must bring Shen Miao back, he must !!

Monk Gu sighed.

Luo Hu cried, Shen Miao smiled, Ma ignored, and the scene fell into an eerie tranquility.

It was Wu Liu who broke the silence: "Huh? All in? Just right! He walked in quickly and said to Shen Miao, "Quickly get on the horse and follow Luo Hu back to Beizhuang, and Monk Gu will arrange a team of personal soldiers to escort him, there are not many people, but they must be elite." ”

"Why?" Shen Miao asked.

Wu Liu explained: "There is civil strife in Yuezhou City, your identity is embarrassing, it is better to leave temporarily, and the Tang Emperor's attitude is uncertain, and I am afraid that he will ignore you." The main thing is that Rovzi's side urgently needs your help. ”

"How can you help?"

"Autumn Harvest."

This is indeed an important thing! Now that it is the season of frost, it is time to harvest the late rice, and there is also the matter of fixing and fertilizing the fields for the coming year, and planting winter wheat, so it can be said that the plan for the coming year began at this time. Shen Miao nodded and said, "Then I'll leave immediately." ”

Wu Liuyi smiled: "I can't walk with you for the time being, you are careful all the way, and when you arrive to report safety, I will come to see you when this is over." ”

"You should also be careful, there are many things here, don't forget to rest." Shen Miao advised, and then left Yuezhou City with the horse.

After a day and a half, Shen Miao finally returned to Qian's Villa, all the way were golden rice fields, and when the sun shone at noon, you could clearly see the terraced fields in the mountains, which were also golden, and today's harvest was good.

The steward was already waiting at the gate of the other village, and when he saw Shen Miao, he greeted him: "Seeing that the son is safe, the old slave is very relieved." Because Yang Xingfeng did not report the previous attack on the village, the steward was questioned by the head of the family, Qian Biao, and at this time, seeing that his mistakes did not cause a catastrophe, he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but also sincerely said that he was wrong.

Shen Miao avoided talking about this matter, and asked the steward with a smile: "The steward is okay." ”

The steward naturally understood Shen Miao's attitude, and immediately smiled and said, "Everything is fine, son, please." ”

Shen Miao entered the village with the steward, did not go to the inner house, but directly asked Luo Zhao where he was, and the steward hurriedly took Shen Miao to the inner hall, only to see that the inner hall that was originally separated by three partitions had become a thoroughfare, and it was pitch black, and there was an indescribable strange smell.

Shen Miao was stunned and looked at the steward suspiciously.

The steward said: "Childe, please." "I don't move.

Shen Miao became more and more puzzled, and after thinking about it in every way, she still had the courage to step in. As soon as he entered the door, he covered his nose, the situation inside was simply terrible, stacks of one-person-high case files, piled up throughout the room, struggling, the only place that was a little more free, there were three desks, the desk was also full of case files, there were three people sitting inside, who were bowing their heads and writing hard, and one of them was still reading in pieces: "Shen Miao~~~ Little rabbit cub~~~ Why haven't you come yet!" ”

As soon as Shen Miao heard it, he heard that this was Luo Zhao's voice, and he chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt a trace of guilt, oh no! Uneasy, a kind of uneasiness that was about to be a catastrophe, he hurriedly walked out lightly, ready to ask the steward about the matter before coming in, not wanting that there were too many files, as soon as he turned around, he hit one of the stacks, and the sound of collapse immediately attracted the three people who were buried in the desk.

"Shen Miao......" Qian Qian rubbed his eyes.

"Shen Miao?" Du Jianhui frowned.

"Shen Miao!!" Luo Zhao's eyes lit up.

Shen Miao's expression froze, and the ominous premonition became more and more intense.

Sure enough, in the next second, Du Jianhui immediately dropped the pen: "Since the person has arrived, there is no need for a layman like me, the war ahead is tight, I should return quickly." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he fled in an extremely chic posture.

Luo Zhaozhi also put down his pen, shook his shirt and left his seat, sat on a bamboo recliner next to him, and raised Erlang's legs to train: "Little rabbit cub, since you have returned, quickly replace the worries for the teacher!" After speaking, he found a fast cloth towel to cover his face, lay down on the recliner, and fell asleep in seconds.

Qian Qian didn't say a word, and continued to write and bow his head.

Shen Miao was very moved, it was still Qian Qian who was good, and he didn't run away when he saw him coming, so he stepped forward to say a few words of gratitude, but he didn't want to take a step when he heard a click, the pen in Qian Qiang's hand fell, and his head tilted and fell directly on the table.

Dare to love as soon as he saw Shen Miao come back, he fell asleep directly.

What the hell is this...... What's going on!!! Shen Miao couldn't help roaring in his heart, and only after he really took over those jobs did he understand the reason.

Zhedong Province was not famous under the rule of Dong Chang, and Qian Biao was ordered by the Tang royal family to crusade, but he could not raise enough grain and grass, so he had no choice but to transfer grain from his own manor. However, the terraces of these Zhuangzi have either just been opened or have just begun to bloom, and the food supply itself is barely enough, let alone for the army. Luo Zhaozhi had to personally arrange the transfer back and forth, and Qian Qian also took the initiative to ask Ying to come over to help because of Chen's fault before. The two of them carefully selected the grain one by one, and they also accelerated the construction of the terraces, so that they could be completed before the sowing of the late rice and catch up with the progress of the late rice.

Now the late rice is about to be harvested, but the matter is far from over.

Qian Biao is about to take charge of East Zhejiang, and other Jiedu envoys around him will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, especially Yang Xingmi, the pressure on military grain will increase greatly, and at the same time, the agriculture in East Zhejiang Province will gradually recover, and the terraced fields will also be opened up one after another, and it is bound to draw a part of the grain.

So much grain has to be supplied by the output of this place, and the workload can be imagined, no wonder Luo Zhaoji and Qian Qian are tired like this.

Shen Miao began to deal with the case file, Luo Zhaozhi and Qian Qian made a clear analysis of the current state of affairs in Zhedong Province, and even made a war deduction in detail, once there is friction, which place will be attacked first, where the pressure of grain and grass will be greater, and where you can think of your own ideas, there are always many details.

Shen Miao followed their train of thought, and only needed a little thought to implement it. However, even so, after processing the case file on this desk, it was already late at night.

Shen Miao moved his sore neck, and soon someone pinched it for him, Shen Miao was strange, and turned his head to see that it was Duo'er. Seeing Shen Miao turn her head to look at her, she immediately smiled and said: "I came in the evening, and I waited for my son to eat, but I didn't know that my son didn't even notice it when he was writing, and I went out to heat it three times." ”

Goodbye Duo'er, Shen Miao felt infinitely guilty in her heart, if it weren't for her, Duo'er would not have fallen into Yang Xingfeng's hands, and she would not have suffered so much.

Duo'er smiled and said: "Childe doesn't have to be like this, although I was in the hands of thieves at the beginning, but at first they treated me as a little girl, and they didn't think much of me, and then they didn't think much of me and wanted to bully me, but there were always such and such strange things to interrupt them." Later, I found out that it was because Gu Gongzi was next to him at that time, and he made a move. ”

Shen Miao then remembered that a few days after Duo'er was arrested, Wu Liu's affairs were known to Wu Liu, and they would send Monk Gu to protect Duo'er, which must have been Wu Liu's idea, because he was afraid that if something bad happened, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Shen Miao suddenly felt that an emotion began to spread somewhere in her heart, loving someone is not about hanging on your lips, not about giving things, loving someone is for his sake and thinking about him in the subtleties.

Being able to meet Wu Liu is really the greatest luck in his life.

"Childe? Son? Duo'er saw that Shen Miao didn't answer for a long time, so he had to call out.

Shen Miao came back to her senses and replied with a smile: "Huh? ”

"I've eaten, it's been the second shift, and I'm not hungry?" Doer said with a smile.

Only then did Shen Miao feel a strong protest from her stomach, and hurriedly held her chopsticks: "Eat!" ”

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