April is fragrant, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Since March, it has been the spring ploughing season, and until April now, the land of Hanzhong is full of cultivation and sowing.

Shangyong City.

Outside the city, a piece of farmland is sandwiched between mountain streams, which is being cultivated, and water is being drawn in, and countless people are working hard, and these people are happy, ignoring the blazing light of the sun on the horizon, and the sweat drops drop into the soil.

Last year's war caused countless families to die.

This year's spring ploughing, so that many people can not see hope, if the spring ploughing is delayed, there will be no benefit of the autumn harvest, lose the harvest of the autumn harvest, this year's cold winter, that is about to be an extremely difficult winter.

But they didn't expect that Ming Hou Mujing, who had just been stationed in Hanzhong, put down his big and small affairs, and actually focused on spring ploughing, and also provided farm tools and grain seeds for free, so they could reclaim the land and sow seeds as long as they worked hard.

Such a good thing made countless people in Hanzhong excited.

The people are pure, nothing more than asking for three meals a day, and if they can't ask for it, they will ask the gods to worship the Buddha, and promote the road of deification of power in Hanzhong.

"It's good that this county lord is good, how many years have we not been supplied with farm tools and grains!"

"Old woman, it's not the idea of the county lord, didn't you listen to Rao Xiucai from the next village, it was promulgated by Lord Minghou himself, and now Lord Minghou is the lord of our Hanzhong!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Minghou!"

"Old woman, a rare opportunity, let's work a little harder, in the reclamation of two acres, this year's autumn harvest will have enough grain for the winter!"

"Okay!"

“……”

The conversation of a couple at work was all listened to by a young man.

The corners of the young man's mouth inadvertently showed a smile, this is the purest and most happy smile, he has not smiled so contentedly for a long time, as if he has been living a tense life since his father died in battle.

Now, a decision he made unintentionally could satisfy so many families and so many people, and he suddenly felt satisfied.

Maybe it's a sense of accomplishment.

"It's long overdue, this may be the down-to-earth development, I was too floating!"

Mu Jing stopped, looked at the hunting, looked at the countless people working, and felt something: "If I hadn't considered the changes in the imperial court and the future chaos on the day I was in Nanyang, I would have let my father settle down and develop with the position of Nanyang Taishou, and I would have been able to settle down and develop in Nanyang, why did I fall into today's situation!" ”

As a prophet, he knew the future history, and always felt that he had a superhuman vision, and after the battle of Runan, he rushed into Luoyang without hesitation and rushed into the backwater of the imperial court.

But he forgot one thing, the development of the footsteps is not steady, and the higher he goes, the more ruthless he becomes.

Their shepherd's power is all over the world, in charge of the court, what a scene, but in a moment, the family is ruined, the father is dead, and the power is scattered, so they can only escape from the gate like a lost dog.

"Junhou, this piece of land has been reclaimed, and I am young and young, and I will have no worries about food!" A person came up from behind, this person is now the Shangyong County Order, this county order is the main book of the county government, surnamed Hong, and later Zhang Suo died in battle, Shangyong County Ya was cleaned, dismissed from his post, and promoted, he was promoted by Ye Ru and presided over Shangyong government affairs.

"Hongxian order, a certain road to come, all over the place is very chaotic, although a certain does not hesitate to mobilize the army, but want to resume spring ploughing in a short period of time, it is very difficult, only this mediocre, spring ploughing preparation than the rest of the county is much more sufficient!"

Mu Jing's thoughts drifted for a short time, and soon recovered, he stood with a straight body, looked down at the front, and said with a smile.

Since he personally supervised the spring ploughing event, he naturally would not be fixed in one place, but more to take into account the entire Hanzhong, the nine counties of Hanzhong, since he relaxed his determination to the Shi clan that day, and soon all of them were obedient.

However, at the time of the alternation of power, between the transition of the old regime and the new regime, the matter of spring ploughing made many officials very concerned, and more of them were to go to the door, to find news, and to win a position in the Ming Marquis Mansion regime, and the officials with less ambition also wanted to keep the status quo, so even if Mu Jing personally supervised and went out of Nanzheng City, the rest of the county town did not achieve much, and there were still many abandoned fertile land, which could not be sown at the time of spring ploughing.

However, it is the mean, as the main city of the pastoral army to enter the Hanzhong raiders, last year has already sorted out a lot of relationships, Hanzhong Taishou Mansion is stationed here, the relationship in the county government is clear, the upper and lower officials do not care too much about the front war, dedicated to the spring ploughing cause, this is the spring ploughing task of Zhengcheng in the south has been completed well, outside the city, more than ninety percent of the fields have been reclaimed, ready to sow seeds.

If the wind and rain are good this year, Shangyong will inevitably be the most abundant place.

"Thanks to the work of the prince!"

Hongxian Ling did not dare to receive the merit, after all, if there was no Mujing to forcibly build those abandoned blades into agricultural tools, plus forcibly ask for grain from the major scholars in Hanzhong, even if it was mediocre, this year's spring plowing would be very troublesome.

"There is no need to be humble!" Mu Jing waved his hand: "I will go to Fangling tomorrow, the situation in Fangling is not very good, and the officials are a little sluggish, a certain person should go to supervise it personally, otherwise the spring ploughing task of Fangling this year may be difficult to complete, and the rest of the things, Nong Cao's chief will continue to follow up, to ensure the provision of farm tools and grains, you and others as long as they ensure that the people can be obedient, in the shortest possible time, the spring ploughing can be completed!" ”

"No!"

Hong County ordered the order.

……

In the evening, Mu Jing returned to the county seat and lived in the post station, which was the best post station in Shangyong City, and had been rebuilt, although it still seemed a little shabby, it could be lived in temporarily, and he was in a hurry to inspect the spring ploughing, so naturally he did not have to make a big fuss.

In the courtyard, he was watching with a notebook.

"Ye Mingsheng is indeed good!"

Mu Jing squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't enter Hanzhong, you don't know that there are such good talents in Hanzhong, a certain family asked Tang Ming to borrow grain, Tang Ming's crazy actions are unexpected, but it is enough to knock the purpose of the Han Sergeant Clan, he came to clean up the mess, but the means are extraordinary, and it makes these Han Sergeant Clan speechless!" ”

He asked Tang Ming to lead a team to borrow food from the major scholar clans.

Tang Ming is a concubine, and he is ruthless enough, so he first moved the Tang family, personally came to the door, and directly turned out the Tang family's granary, stunned that the Tang family's main family was speechless, and then went to the major families in a row, borrowing more than 50,000 stones of grain, which solved the gap of spring plowing and grain planting.

But it also caused dissatisfaction among some scholars.

This is naturally not Mu Jing to appease, only Ye Ru came forward to appease, Ye Ru's means are also clever enough, he first cleared the relationship, and then used the power of Hanzhong to guard the long history, recommended many people to join the office, and also recruited many disciples of the scholar clan as officials, but the official positions that can be given are dispensable, which suddenly extinguished the anger of the Han sergeant clan, making them resentful, but they are speechless.

"Lord, will this Tang Ming be too ruthless!" Huo Yu asked in a low voice.

"A depressed person will have resentment in his heart, he is venting, let him go!"

"But this person can still move the clan, and he may not be loyal to the lord!"

"Employing people is an art!"

Mu Jing smiled: "Tang Ming is available, I am not afraid of his backlash, and now he is a knife in my hand!" ”

"Lord, in fact, there is a matter that my subordinates don't know whether to ask or not?"

"Zhongheng, between you and me, why bother to see each other, if I can't even listen to your words, then there is really nothing to listen to!" Mu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Huo Yu.

Huo Yu came out of Zhongyang Town, often accompanied by Mu Jing, although he was a scribe, he was only responsible for recording and sorting out the copywriting, and submitting the recital in and out, and his ability was not necessarily comparable to that of a county parent official who held power, but when it came to trust, he was the only one.

He is conscientious, never speaks much, and is loyal, once with the body of a scribe, for Mu Jing to block the knife, if this person can not let Mu Jing trust, no one in the world can let Mu Jing trust anymore.

"Now Hanzhong has not been completely settled, although Zhang Lu is dead, there are a lot of remnants, and it is rumored that there are many masters of the Heavenly Master Dao, if you are in Nanzheng, they can't help you, but if you leave Nanzheng, doesn't that give them a chance?"

Huo Yu asked incomprehensibly: "Although spring ploughing is important, is it more important than your safety?" ”

"Spring ploughing is very important, but it is by no means a reason for me to risk my life!"

Mu Jing said calmly: "Hanzhong is uneven for a day, my heart is always uneasy, rather than lead but not send them a chance, someone makes a mistake, I have a chance to break this Hanzhong a cloud of stagnant water, the Heavenly Master Dao, the end of the strong crossbow, if you want to do it, how can you not have an internal response!" ”

"The Lord means ......"

"I'm fishing!"

Mu Jing smiled: "I just want to see who will take the bait, tomorrow's itinerary will remain the same, continue to go to Fangling, Zhongheng doesn't have to worry about my safety, even if I have the intention of killing the enemy, Xi Zhicai will not give me this opportunity, I just need to do my thing, and someone will deal with the rest!" ”

"It's the subordinates who are overthinking!" Huo Yu suddenly understood that compared with Mujing Xizhicai and others, his thinking was still too limited, so he could still be his scribe honestly.