It's so hard for me - Zhu Gaochi.

As we all know, Chinese grandparents are amazing, they can feed any creature they like into pigs, such as grandchildren, such as cats and dogs, because they are chubby and festive.

Of course, Hongu is no exception.

As early as when I was the son of King Yan, I used to live in the capital and accompany the emperor's grandfather.

Because he likes to be fat, I got fat, and then I couldn't lose weight.

Can I be blamed for this?

Now my father likes to be thin again?

Also, our family's surname is Zhu, is it really good for your old man to open his mouth and scold me for being as fat as a pig?

I'm so hard!

……

Looking at the Yang family Zhuangzi in front of him, Beigong Jun couldn't help but sigh, our family is really difficult!

I just returned to the capital, and I didn't have time to relax and relax, and then I had to run back - I knew that I had to toss back and forth like this, and it was better to stay in Yangjia Zhuangzi at the beginning, how much more delicious food I had to eat!

As soon as he thought of the deliciousness, Beigong Jun couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then looked at the Yang family Zhuangzi, who had changed a lot.

The last time I left, the hill a few miles away was still bare, except for some wild trees and weeds, there was nothing else, but now it has changed a lot, and the whole mountain has become green, presumably it was also tossed by Young Master Yang.

At the foot of the mountain, I can't see any changes, but Young Master Yang said that he would dig a fish pond there, and I don't know how many fish there are now, and whether they can be caught and eaten.

The land between the foot of the mountain and the Zhuangzi is still the same, the heavy ears of wheat bend the straw, and occasionally a breeze blows the light, which can wave a burst of blue waves, which is attractive to look at.

I still remember that Young Master Yang once said that these crops are the lifeblood of the farmers, and only if the farmers have food in their hands, they will not panic.

Looking at the growth of these wheat, this year's Yang family Zhuangzi doesn't need to panic, or can the farmers sell more grain for money, and then give the family new clothes and cut a few taels of meat for the babies?

Thinking about it, Beigong Jun was unhappy again - a eunuch in our family, what are you doing with all this? We don't have any at home, and we don't have babies~

Beigong Jun, who was in an unhappy mood, simply stopped looking at the wheat, and instead turned his attention to the ditch between the fields.

Xu is that this Yang family Zhuangzi hit a big luck, and Yang Zhuangyuan is such a genius who has not been born for hundreds of years, and even the ditch of this Yang family Zhuangzi is different from other places.

The blue-gray ditch is the same as the river, but it is much shallower than the river, and the water in the key is flowing, and occasionally you can see one or two small fish swimming by, and I don't know which bear child put the fry into it.

Outside the village, there are still big trees that every Zhuangzi has, but some Zhuangzi are willows, some are locust trees, and some Zhuangzi are poplars.

To the north of the big willow tree, there is a courtyard that covers an extremely wide area, and there are about three or four acres of land at a glance, and the courtyard surrounded by the courtyard wall can not be seen, but the sound of Lang Lang's reading can prove that this is the academy where Yang Zhuangyuan tossed at the beginning.

Well, the name is Yushan Academy, and when I left, I specially asked Yang Zhuangyuan, and Zhuangyuan Gong said at that time that this academy had to be called Yushan Academy, the name is good, and there are no copyright issues.

Although I don't know what the copyright issue is, but the champion said that there is no problem, so I think it is really no problem, right?

Beigong Jun looked at all this attentively, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and once again lifted the curtain to look at the road, and couldn't help but gasp.

From the time he approached Yangjia Zhuangzi, Beigong Jun felt that the carriage was no longer bumpy, which was completely different from the feeling of running on the official road.

It seems that the bluestone-like road surface shows a blue-gray, but it is different from the bluestone, at least there is no gap between the bluestone and the bluestone, as if a particularly wide and long bluestone, from the connection between Yangjia Zhuangzi and the official road, directly leads to Yangjia Zhuangzi.

Beigong Jun couldn't help but shake his head.

Where is there such a thing in this world, such a big bluestone is not to mention the Yang family Zhuangzi, even if there is no one in the imperial city, it is unimaginable to have artificial and material resources to be excavated, not to mention that it will be transported and paved later.

This is probably the cement thing that Yang Zhuangyuan said? Those ditches on the edge of the field too?

These things don't seem to be eye-catching, but if they really arise and pave the entire Ming Dynasty on such a road, the impact will be great!

Before Beigong Jun could figure out what kind of impact the cement would have on Daming, the carriage had already stopped steadily in front of the Yang Mansion.

are all old acquaintances, at least Beigong Jun thinks so, just throw away the unnecessary red tape, Yang Zhuangyuan doesn't care about those people.

After stopping the little guy who was going to spread the word, Beigong Jun took people and ran directly to the small courtyard of Young Master Yang, and what came into view was Yang Zhuangyuan, who had not changed the salted fish lying in the courtyard for thousands of years, and Zhu Zhanji, the newly promoted salted fish.

Yang Shaofeng turned a blind eye to Zhu Zhanji's behavior of urging him to write "The Outer History of Confucianism" - if you urge, write one more chapter and count me as losing!

As soon as he saw Beigong Jun coming, Yang Shaofeng had even more reason to salted the fish now, and after getting up, he hurriedly ordered the dog: "Go, move a recliner for Lao Bei, and then let the kitchen prepare some chilled watermelon juice and send it over." ”

Waiting for the dog to answer and hurriedly ran away, Yang Shaofeng said to Beigong Yun with a smile: "Why is Lao Bei back again?" But what good news is coming? ”

Although Beigong Jun knew that he didn't have eggs, the position under his crotch still hurt faintly: "Yang Zhuangyuan, our family's surname is Beigong, derived from the surname Ji, Wei Chenggong's great-grandson Kuo, the world is Shangqing, don't think that the residence is the Beigong family, so our family surname is Beigong, not Bei!" ”

Yang Shaofeng snorted and said: "Okay, I know Lao Bei, you lie down first, and the chilled watermelon juice will come in a while, if there is no watermelon juice in this bad weather, even half of your life will be lost." ”

Beigong Jun, who looked confused, really couldn't understand what the connection between Beigong and Lao Bei was, but after hearing the iced watermelon juice, Beigong Jun decided not to pursue this topic anymore.

I just wanted to hide on the recliner that the dog had just moved, but Beigong Jun remembered that he still had the imperial order, and he didn't come to play this time.

Waving his hand and rejecting Yang Shaofeng's proposal, Beigong Yun said: "Our family came this time, and we brought the emperor's message. ”

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji glanced at each other, and they both found the bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Just after answering correctly about the Tatars opening border markets to each other, what demon moths are there now?

If you want to say that Zhu Laosi can't handle the business tax and Tian Fu, he specially sent Beigong Jun to Shuntian Mansion to ask him, that is the biggest joke of this century - the cabinet has five four heavenly kings, six departments have six Shangshu, six departments have six things, and Yushitai also has a bunch of big trolls, and they can't solve the problem together, Yang Shaofeng can handle it?

Besides, these Zi Jianwen's widows are not iron-headed babies like Fang Xiaoru, they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are not allowed to let Zhu Laosi figure out what posture.

The suspicious Yang Shaofeng pondered for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so he simply bowed down to Beigong Jun: "Minister, Yang Shaofeng, listen to the holy oracle!" ”

Beigong Jun coughed his throat, and said in the same way as Zhu Laosi: "You have done a good job in the matter of the Tatars opening border markets with each other, Ji Gang has already taken over the salt part, you also have to use some heart, and go back and explain more to Ji Gang."

I am looking for you this time, because the continuous lewd rain in Liaozhou, Shanxi, has encroached on more than 3,000 acres of people's land, so I plan to let you and Zhu Erjiu go to Liaozhou for disaster relief, and by the way, I will take a good look at what the place is like.

In order to make it easier for you to act, I will give you the royal order banner monk Fang Sword, and the officials below the five grades in Liaozhou will be disposed of by you.

By the way, you dog thing should also be remembered by me, listen more, do more, talk less, and toss less! ”

Hearing that there was no movement behind Beigong Yun, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but raise his head in confusion: "It's over?" ”

Beigong Jun nodded and said, "Champion Gong, still don't you receive the order to thank you?" ”

Yang Fangfeng pursed his lips and bowed down again according to etiquette: "Minister, Yang Shaofeng, leader, thank you!" ”

After going through a complicated set of etiquette to welcome the monk Fang Jian of the Wang Ming Banner, Yang Shaofeng once again resumed the state of lying down in salted fish, pointed to the recliner beside Beigong Jun, and motioned for Beigong Jun to lie down as well, and then asked: "Old Bei, what is the situation in Liaozhou?" ”

Beigong Jun said: "It rained for a long time, and the river swelled, encroaching on 3,000 acres of farmland. His Majesty and the princes of the current dynasty were worried about the people, so they asked the prince of Zhuangyuan to go to Liaozhou on behalf of the Son of Heaven. ”

Yang Shaofeng pursed his lips and said: "Isn't there a big group of imperial history in the capital, if you don't get these big trolls, what are you looking for me to do with this salted fish?" ”

Zhu Zhanji also said suspiciously: "The disaster information from Liaozhou has arrived in the capital, and you have gone to Shuntian Mansion, and we will start from Shuntian Mansion again, it is estimated that the daylily is cold, what else can we see at that time?" ”

Beigong Jun took the chilled watermelon juice handed over by the dog, shook his head and said, "Zhuangyuan Gong has a problem this time. Our family went from the capital to Shuntianfu, it only took less than two days, and we kept changing horses and galloping wildly along the way, until Shuntianfu changed into a carriage. ”

Chilled watermelon juice, cool!

let out a long breath of relief, and it seemed that the tiredness of two days of rushing disappeared: "Your Majesty said, after you receive the command, you can prepare directly, after all, Timur gave you two good horses, and you can't be idle." ”

Zhu Zhanji got up and said, "Then let's prepare, you go and say goodbye to Uncle Yang and Auntie, and then let's leave now?" ”

Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Don't be stupid, it's not as simple as going directly to prepare, we have a lot of things to prepare!" ”