379: The mind is harder to guess
The spring breeze in February is like scissors,
The whisk beard is fluttering.
Qin Yue wanted to cut Li Gu's gray beard, but unfortunately he didn't dare.
"Li Xiang, the will has come down, and the court has promised it, how can you get stuck again."
"Because the court is far away, I haven't seen your trick clearly for a while."
Li Gu held the fishing rod in his hand, stared at the water with both eyes, and his arm did not move at all, "If you really want to open the palace for civilian use, you can, pay an extra 200,000 yuan." ”
"Damn, then I don't have to."
"Okay, it's yours to do it, and it's not the old man."
Qin Yue clenched his fists and took a breath, but picked up a stone and threw it into the lake, "Li Xiang, I finally want to think of a way to make money, is it easy, how can I cope with huge expenses without money?" Light military spending......"
"That's your business."
"But you have also reduced taxes for Meizhou, Jianzhou, and Zizhou, how can you be so favoritism?"
"That's the old man's business."
“……”
Qin Yue saw that Li Gu was still pretending to be forced with a fishing rod in his hand, and he couldn't wait to kick it into the lake, he knew that he should bring the tiger with him, an elbow, see how you pretend.
But with such a thought, I can only think about it, Qin Yue threw stones in frustration.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
How can you act like a scoundrel, there must be something wrong.
But what's the problem?
Qin Yue fell into deep thought.
Last year, if Yizhou's annual income was converted into copper coins from all kinds of taxes and official revenues on silk cloth, it would be nearly 9 million yuan. This is not something that can be achieved by one state and one government, and in the Meng Chang era, it was also because this was the capital that the wealth of all directions was gathered, so there was such good-looking data.
Now that it is no longer a capital, if one center is turned into the five basic points it is now, once the political advantage is lost, the economy will inevitably plummet.
And this figure accounts for more than half of the country's total tax revenue, could it be that the imperial court really wants to kill chickens and take eggs and squeeze the economy of Shuzhong in one go?
can look at the reaction of the imperial court, it is not like that, Lizhou, Xingzhou, and Kuizhou because of the war, the imperial court directly exempted three years of taxes, and it is very generous, why did it take their turn to urge their lives?
Could it be that this old man deliberately wears small shoes for himself?
But it seems that I have not offended him.
He looked up at Li Gu, who was still like Jiang Taigong.
But I heard Li Gu say: "Don't think about what you don't have, hurry up and get out of here." ”
Qin Yue felt that his legs were numb, he stood up on his knees, and let out a long breath, but he left without saying a word.
Li Gu waited for him to walk out of the corner gate, then touched his neck and said to himself: "I can't do this job, my neck is cold and swishing." ”
……
When Qin Yue returned home, he went to find the master first.
Xu Wudao said lazily: "This kind of mundane thing, dare to use it as a teacher?" I want to go for myself. ”
Qin Yue didn't get a good deal in front of the master, so he had to go back to the room to discuss with Zhou Rong, now it was not a question of whether it could be completed, but to find out the crux of Li Gu's high-pressure problem, but the two couples spent a night, and they didn't come up with the reason.
When he got up the next day, Qin Yue thought about it, and went to Zeng Wu to try his luck, but he didn't know that he had a good way, this is a master who does practical things, and the Tao in the officialdom is actually more tender than Qin Yue.
Qin Yue had no choice but to go back to the Jieshuai Mansion.
Qin Yue's White Tiger Festival Hall was set up in the original Yamen of the Three Divisions, but he didn't like to sit on duty, and Mu Yun sat in the Yamen for him.
Mu Yun couldn't wait, so he immediately cleaned up the back office, and let his wife and daughter, who had just settled down, move the house over. So it looks a little weird, Qin Yue, as the main government, went to the government as a guest, and went to the Shuai Ya as a guest.
However, Qin Yue didn't care, as long as they could do things well.
Qin Yue tried to talk to Mu Yun, Mu Yun smiled: "The high-pressure task of the imperial court is normal, the last time I was in the meeting, I thought you knew it in your heart, how do you know that your smart head is also confused, can you know how to write the word credit?" ”
Qin Yue jumped up and said a foul mouth, just this big problem, he was almost tortured to death by Li Gu.
Whoop.
Sure enough, being an official is not something that ordinary people do casually.
Qin Yue, who was in a good mood, taught Mu Yun's daughter to fold a thousand paper cranes, and then went out laughing.
Hey, the old fox who has lived a fine life is different, and he has to cut two catties of pig's head meat to thank him.
In a good mood, everything is beautiful, Qin Yue simply went out of the city to take a walk.
At this time, it is the blooming season of the flower market, the flower market is mainly held in Daci Temple, the flow of people every day is like weaving, those who love flowers, those who do not love flowers, have to go around. Orchids, narcissus, plum blossoms, camellias, and ...... All kinds of potted plants, purple and red.
But the flower market is actually a small flower market, and the big flower market is the entire Yizhou City, and it is the time when the begonia flowers are in full bloom, and the city is fragrant. The scarlet parrot green is extremely ingenious, and the splendid city is surrounded by strange alleys......
Plus the little lady is more delicate than the flower......
Flower market. The people who appreciate the flowers are not flowers.
The city is full of spring, and under the tone of the silk and bamboo orchestra, the air has that tempting sweet fragrance.
Qin Yue felt that the willow branches outside the city that had just sprouted were more pleasing to the eye.
He also didn't go to Huanhua Creek, which has the best scenery, just went to the grassy countryside, wandered around, and enjoyed the comfort in the spring breeze.
"I knew that shouting Huzi came out, he was about to go crazy, otherwise Xiaobai would fly and gallop again, it would be really cool."
Cao Mu said with a smile: "If you go back, you will be scolded, and you won't help with this." ”
Qin Yue touched his nose, but whipped Zhuang Shengxu.
"Uncle Qin, why are you beating me again."
"Don't say anything when you go back."
"How would I say."
"You won't tell anyone that you keep a secret in front of Chishan?"
"He's mute."
"But he can communicate with your Uncle Huzi."
“……”
Zhuang Sheng shrugged his shoulders, melted away the itchy skin, and thought to himself, you think Chishan is stupid, we have many little secrets, how do you know.
Zhuang Sheng's body has grown, and after a year, it seems that his head has slammed away, and his vocal cords have changed a little, humming "The stars in the sky are in the Beidou Wow" is worse than a ghost crying.
This song, which Qin Yue shouted after being drunk at last year's celebration banquet, has now become the most popular song in the military camp, and everyone will shout two sentences.
"Don't yell nonsense, listen to it, that's singing."
Zhuang Sheng hurriedly covered his mouth and listened attentively, there was a singing voice in the wilderness, wisps, but unfortunately the sound of horses' hooves was too noisy, and he couldn't hear what he was singing, but the voice was tactful, but it was really better than Bailing.
Attracted by this song, everyone stopped their horses, and listened quietly, but this time they heard clearly, and only heard the female voice singing:
"The grass by the green river, thinking about the distance.
The distance is incredible, and I dreamed of it in the past.
I dreamed that I was in a certain place, and suddenly I felt in a foreign country.
Other towns and counties are different, and the exhibition is not visible.
The dry mulberry knows the wind, and the sea knows the cold ......"
The singing is soft, but the thick lovesickness and the leisurely sorrow come to everyone's hearts without knowing it in this song. Zhuang Sheng immediately thought of his mother and younger brother, but he didn't know how they were doing in Beijing? The nose is blocked before you know it.
In fact, when Zhou Rong and them set off a year ago, they deliberately asked Zhuang Bao and the two families to go together, but the two families politely refused, saying that they couldn't rely on everything, and now the tofu shop and the miscellaneous cake shop are doing well, and if they can support themselves, they can't make trouble for you anymore.
Qin Yuejing listened to it for a while, and found that the female voice finished singing a song and then started again, and then took the horse's belly and walked slowly towards the shade of the woods.
Before approaching the forest, the singing had stopped, and it was evident that the sound of horses' hooves had alarmed the people inside.
A middle-aged Taoist aunt blocked the road with a horizontal sword, her face was like frost, and her words were like ice: "This is a private Taoist temple, not subject to incense from the outside world, please go back." ”
"Bold ......"
Qin Yue raised his hand, stopped Zhuang Sheng's martial arts, and smiled at that Dao Gu: "I just heard someone singing, the singing is wonderful, but it's a pity that it's too sad, and I feel it for a while, and then I remember that there is an improved one in a certain hometown, which is more cheerful than that word, since I can't go in again, then it's the same for a certain person to hum here." ”
Qin Yue said, didn't look at the face of the aunt, tapped the palm with the whip and started the beat, a familiar melody sounded in the bottom of his heart, and scenes of long-lost childhood memories came to his heart, and before he started singing, the corners of his eyes were wet:
"The grass by the green river is not old.
Wildfires can't be burned, and wind and rain can't blow down.
The grass by the green river stretches to the cape.
The cape road is endless, and the lovesickness is not over.
……”