Chapter 218: Harvest
"......" Xie Qian felt that he was depressed.
Obviously, he is suing Fang Jifan.
Why do you turn your head, isn't it the prince's?
But...... Although Fang Jifan's guy is also making trouble, if you think about it carefully, maybe it is really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is messing around.
It's just that...... As a cabinet scholar, how can he say that the prince is not?
So, Liu Jian and the others were silent one by one, and only a somewhat embarrassing cough came.
But Emperor Hongzhi's face was a little excited, and he said angrily: "I thought that if I punished him for kneeling and knocked him a few times, he would be honest, I really didn't expect that he was such an unrepentant bastard who ran an academy?" What is he, I don't know how thick the sky is! β
Emperor Hongji was very angry.
Generally speaking, in addition to the imperial court's Guozijian and the official schools in various places, the general private schools, if they are small in scale, are called private schools, and those who dare to claim to be academies, although they dare not say that they are famous all over the world, but at least the founders are all great Confucians, how can ordinary people have such a thick skin to dare to claim to be the academy, and also claim to be the dean.
How shameless it must be to do such a thing.
What about this rebel, at a young age, the respect of the prince, it is when you want to study hard, what academy are you going to run yourself? You are not ashamed, if this spreads, it will inevitably be discussed, and the people will laugh at it, and this royal face is still needed.
What is this called, this is called nondescript, and the monkey is crowned.
Emperor Hongzhi faintly showed signs of anger, if Zhu Houzhao was here, he couldn't wait to raise his arms, slap this rebel down, and then find a whip to beat this shameless bastard to death.
Thinking about it again, that Fang Jifan, this is going to be winter, and he is preparing a greenhouse, the last time he went to Xishan in person, Xishan is a mine and a greenhouse, there are hundreds of households in Tuntian, and there are so many people's livelihoods, and now people are still coerced by him, a rebel, and run to mess around with this rebel, are you Zhu Houzhao still a person? If you don't learn from Fang Jifan, it's okay to worry about the country, you are still in the way every day, it's not as good as a pig and a dog!
Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi's face was clouded and arrogant, Xie Qian coughed, and then said: "Your Majesty's words are serious, His Royal Highness the Prince...... Oh, there is another thing, that is, there is a royal history to impeach Fang Jifan, saying that it is to force the tenant farmers of Longquanguan to plant what ginseng fruit, which has caused a lot of complaints, Your Majesty, after the drought, the people near the capital have begun to grab wheat, and there is a lot of land in Longquanguan, but Fang Jifan is promoting what 10,000-year-old ginseng, although the minister suppressed the impeachment, but ...... It is inevitable that I feel that this Fang Jifan is really a little ......"
"Is it the thing he keeps saying is twenty stones per acre?" Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
Emperor Hongzhi's anger disappeared a little, Fang Jifan, there are times when he is messing around.
If Fang Jifan said three or five stones, he might still believe some, but twenty stones, or grain, this ...... No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a fantasy!
After all, Emperor Hongzhi is not Emperor Hui of Jin, and it is not to the point where he doesn't eat minced meat, so he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "That's it, let him be, I heard that this is not forced by Fang Jifan, Longquanguan there, it seems that he is also strongly in favor of this, the owner of the land is Longquanguan, after all, this is a matter between them and the villagers, has the Metropolitan Procuratorate been idle to this point now?" Do you also have to take care of the affairs between the owner of the land and the farmer? β
"This ......" Xie Qian smiled bitterly: "What the minister means is that the current harvest in the north is already in arrears, you see, the wheat planted now is still green and yellow, this frost is about to come, I don't know how many farmers in the north are worried, I am afraid that this year will not only fail the harvest, but also suffer another round of disasters, the people this year, only afraid of hardship, now there is such a thing, a good field, not a variety of grain is a grain, but to plant some useless things, which is not beneficial to the country." β
Emperor Hongzhi only nodded his head, but did not delve into it.
He gradually got a good impression of Fang Jifan, no matter what, although this guy has flaws, he is flawed, and Emperor Hongzhi is unwilling to criticize him in this matter.
It's just that after discussing this, Emperor Hongzhi seemed to remember something, and said: "Oh, I think of something important, Zhuqing will wait a while, and I will come when I go." β
After that, he got up in a hurry, and when he arrived in the inner room of the warm pavilion, Xiao Jing, who had been waiting on the side, saw this and hurriedly followed in.
"Fetch the brocade box." Emperor Hongzhi saw Xiao Jing following, so he ordered directly.
Xiao Jing naturally knows what a brocade box is, this brocade box contains many letters, but His Majesty warned not to open it, Xiao Jing is a proper person, although he knows that His Majesty has been holding letters every day these days, and then he doesn't know what is written on the case, but he never dares to take a step beyond Lei Chi.
Soon the brocade box was taken, and Xiao Jing handed the brocade box to Emperor Hongzhi and quietly stepped aside.
Emperor Hongzhi opened the brocade box, skillfully pulled out one of the letters, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, I almost forgot to warn Xu Jie, never bully Zhang Xiaohu, let alone scold him for being ugly, if he didn't suddenly remember today, if this letter was sent out rashly, Zhang Xiaohu was afraid that he would come to sue again.
These days, in fact, Emperor Hongzhi has already sent a letter to send someone to Xishan, which has a lot of admonitions, and the schoolchildren also replied to the letters, and Emperor Hongzhi looked interesting, and sometimes looked at these letters, and his mind was much more cheerful.
In addition to exhaustion, it has the effect of dissolving fatigue.
Although sometimes Emperor Hongzhi felt naΓ―ve, he could think about it and leave him alone, which was considered a very small amount of fun in his life.
Originally, he had already replied to the letter, planning to find Fang Jifan in the next two days and send the letter back to Xishan, but he suddenly remembered that it was necessary to ask again.
He took the pen and ink seriously, picked up the pen, added some words to Xu Jie's letter, put the pen aside, and then put the pen back in the pen holder.
After being busy with all this, he ordered Xiao Jing to put everything away, and Emperor Hongzhi returned to Liu Jian and the others, and said like a person who had nothing to do: "Where did you just go?" β
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Xi shan.
The babbling of reading became louder and louder.
Wang Jinyuan followed Fang Jifan's instructions and built a new academy at the southern foot of Xishan, this time to build a house, using blue bricks and red tiles, and no longer have to worry about rain leakage and wind irrigation in the future.
With the enlightenment of Juren and Xiucai, the schoolchildren made rapid progress and were already able to read through the Analects, and the schoolchildren were very hard to read, so they had to get up at the end of the day and start reading in the morning, so once the sound of reading in the early morning sounded, the whole Xishan seemed to be revived.
The miners had already eaten a hot breakfast, and they all carried pickaxes and prepared to go to work, and the hundred households began to be lit.
The furnace in the glass workshop is non-stop, so it requires two shifts, and the craftsmen have some upper and some lower values.
Women often raise some chickens and ducks, and at this time, they also start to prepare to feed some grains.
Everyone hears the sound of schoolchildren reading, their hearts are full of satisfaction, reading is a great thing for many people here, not to mention that the people who read are their own children, even those men who have not yet given birth to a baby, it seems that in addition to making a baby, after hearing the sound of reading, there is more hope for the future life.
"Maybe there is a possibility that the weather will change in the next few days, and it will be frosty."
Zhang Xin, who had finished ordering, was looking intently at the glass window of the Hundred Households, he frowned, looking worried.
The white fog that shrouded in the early morning gradually turned into dewdrops......
These days, although he is still the same as before, he seems to be more silent, so that the brothers of Tuntianwei do not dare to get too close to him, only when it is Tuntian, Zhang Xin's words will be more, looking at the greenhouse built up, and the planting of 10,000-year-old ginseng, Zhang Xin's face has recovered some blood.
He limped a few steps, which was caused by a careless trip a few days ago, and the doctor had given him medicine to stop the bleeding, but he was walking a little staggering.
Suddenly, he said: "Go quickly, please build a new Bolai, today to harvest the old ginseng in the southern foothills, this is the first harvest, you have to invite hundreds of households to be present, Zhou Zongqi, you still have to go to Longquanguan, yesterday evening, Longquanguan Zhuang called someone to say, the canal there seems to be disconnected, may be nearby I don't know who intercepted our water...... At this juncture, irrigation water is indispensable......"
After the order, everyone went about their work.
And Fang Jifan also hurried over after receiving the report, in fact, Fang Jifan was also in a hurry, it was about to frost, and now the weather is changing rapidly, and this sweet potato doesn't know when it will be completely fruitful, so after hearing Zhang Xin's news, he came on horseback in a hurry.
Turning over and dismounting, Fang Jifan said to Zhang Xin, who came up: "The result? β
Zhang Xin has been looking forward to it for a long time, today's sun is not bad, as soon as the sun comes out, it will be a little warmer!
Zhang Xin nodded and said: "I have tried to pick it in the past two days, and the growth in the southern foot is faster, and it is expected to bear fruit." β
With that, the group hurried to the southern foothills.
I saw that here, a large patch of potato leaves was dense, covering thousands of acres of land.
Along the ridge, Zhang Xin was in front of him, he was still holding a bamboo piece in his hand, and Fang Jifan was behind, looking at the poor guy who had run away, and found that his back was a little rickety, this guy ...... It seems to be quite stimulated.
Especially his taciturn appearance, which is quite distressing.
After finding a piece of land, Zhang Xin took a deep breath, as if waiting for Fang Jifan's convinced look.
Fang Jifan was a little excited in his heart, and also squatted down: "I'll dig it myself." β
It's not too dirty, Fang Jifan directly used his hands to pick up the mud, and it didn't take long for a huge dark red fruit to emerge from the mud. Search for "CM" or enter the URL:.