Mao Wenlong received an inexplicable additional allocation of 30,000 taels of silver, and he was so excited at that time that he was not an official of the governor of Shandong but a eunuch, and after receiving the message from this eunuch, he expressed infinite gratitude to Wei Zhongxian for his care.

In the end, the eunuch told him the reason for the extra money: "You have a good nephew, who talked about your hardships in casual conversation, and it happened that the nine thousand nine hundred years old knew about it, so he paid you an extra gift." Your nephew has been introduced as a confidant at the age of 9,900, so do a good job, and you will have a good life in the future. ”

At this time, Mao Wenlong remembered that he was far away in Suzhou, and he had a nephew, and he had helped him a lot.

This is human life, Yuan Chonghuan finally took a lot of silver, which did not bring the slightest turn to Daming, so he was directly dismissed by Wei Zhongxian, but it became an opportunity for him to come back again after the fall of the eunuch party in the future.

And Mao Wenlong because of this silver, but it became the evidence that Donglin came to power in the future and liquidated the eunuchs, when Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong, Donglin actually clapped his hands and celebrated, and finally broke the last hope of the Ming Dynasty.

And Mao Yulong, he is still young, but there is no big recovery.

The spring is bright, the grass grows and the warbler flies, it is a good time for the cauliflower to fall, and it is a good time to collect rapeseed. And Mr. Jingyi's special reception has set off countless envy in Suzhou Shilin, made his reputation in the palace higher, and is also favored by many Confucian professors. This endangered public relations, and it actually made Mao Yulong gain fame and fortune. So under the supervision of these great Confucians, the fragmentary knowledge of Mao Yulong, which originally existed in his mind, was systematically connected, coupled with the rote memorization and mature experience methods of the previous life scholars, and the current learning is really advancing by leaps and bounds, which makes those Confucian professors extremely happy.

This day is the day of the house holiday, that is, the day of the Sunday cleaning, of course, the students have to clean up in the school, Mao Yulong, who lives in Suzhou, is exempt from such hardship, and it is rare to have two days not to be buried in those scriptures and articles, but to rest freely.

The spring is bright, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and now Mao Yulong is really refreshing.

So I was going to take my little sister to the field to see how I harvested my 200 acres of land, but I didn't really hack the harvest of the clansmen according to the original idea, after all, most of the clansmen were still poor, as for really according to the original idea, I directly put the 200 acres of land that was dedicated to my own clansmen, and the mother didn't break her legs directly? The main thing is to give the patriarch and the people in the clan a dismount, so that everyone can see that they are not good friends who can be manipulated by others.

With a hat that shades the sun, a little sister who has long been eager to try on her back, followed by Xiao Huang, Mao Yulong is ready to go on a trip. During this time of rest, stepping into the green is not only very in line with the mood of scholars and literati, but more importantly, it can relax the head of the four books and five classics that are slowly stuffed these days. If you don't relax, you will become a bookworm, a fat bug crawling on the ground, and it will be disgusting to death.

Coming to this world, taking responsibility, being ready to enjoy the corruption of feudal society, but definitely not being a bug of feudal society, this is a matter of principle.

Walking out of the courtyard gate, Xiaoya rode on her brother's neck, showing off to all the friends she saw, Xiaohuang also called friends everywhere, beckoning the same family to set off together, followed by Mao Yulong, it was simply a team. This made Mao Yulong have to save face for his dog, and calculate how many big bones he would have to buy today.

When crossing the streets and alleys and walking to the small bridge over the river in the village, this mighty procession was blocked by a son-in-law - Song Yuanshan blocked the bridge with even more mighty house slaves.

Song Yuanshan tapped his palms with his signature fan, and said to Mao Yulong in disgust: "Virtuous brother stepping into spring, why don't you greet him as a brother?" On the contrary, I want to go to your house to invite you, such an elegant thing, when you call friends to accompany you, in case you have a swan song for the ages, without me present, it will not be a bad scene. ”

Song Yuanshan, who was hit by himself yesterday, did not have the depression and decadence of yesterday today, but gave birth to a trace of calmness. But at this time, he was calm and expectant, and he didn't know what he was expecting, did he expect a guy with a little sister riding on his neck and a group of puppies behind him to make him have an epiphany? That's just a joke.

But anyway, after all, people are blocking the road on the street, and seeing the slaves behind him carrying all kinds of food boxes in their hands, Mao Yulong held Xiaoya's legs, worried that she would fall, and said to Song Yuanshan with a smile: "Step into the spring, I am not so idle, look at the output of my own field, but it is necessary, the time of the year is the harvest, if the harvest saves effort, it is an empty joy." ”

Song Yuanshan heard this, groaned slightly, and then slapped the folding fan in his hand, and said with a kind of epiphany: "Brother Yulong, what you say is too philosophical, and you are taught by your brother." ”

Mao Yulong smiled, it seems that this Song Yuanshan brother really fits Gao Panlong's words, stupid can. Such gossip is all philosophies, so if you say some of the words of the comments on the altar in later generations, you won't let you throw yourself to the ground at the beginning? What a bookworm who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains.

There is no need to be serious with a person who is about to enter the state of a bookworm, Mao Yulong turned his little sister upside down, and shouted with a smile: "Let's go, let's see our family's harvest." ”

Xiaoya tossed her little buttocks on Mao Yulong's brother's neck, shook the new tender wicker in her hand, and cheered happily: "Brother Ma, run, run." ”

Mao Yulong really held the two calves of the little sister with both hands and ran happily.

Such a thing, in principle, according to the words of the saints, according to the teachings of the women's teachings, is simply deviant. But this kind of cheerfulness and harmony was deeply envied by a group of family members brought by Song Yuanshan, which made the people who saw it along the street point their fingers.

What they pointed at was not the kind of deviance, but they really envied the mutual care of this brother and sister.

In everyone's different minds, Mao Yulong happily carried his little sister, took the bouncing little yellow, rushed into the boundless spring, and enjoyed the unrestrained family joy.

As a result, when I passed by the door of my ancestral hall, I saw a group of mothers-in-law and aunts doing needlework there, these are all long-term tenants in the family, although they do not enjoy the corruption of Mrs. Kuo at home, but they still do not have to go to the field to harvest, and can take a group of children around them to chatter and chat.