In fact, there are not only Zheng Qi's, but also Wei Cigong, Liu Deshu and others, as well as Dugu Liangqi, and Cai Fonu also wrote a book to greet him, the former mostly talked about the selection of winter subjects, and Cai Fonu's letter was respectful to ask Engong about his well-being, but he never retired from Wu Cailuan, the head of the Lezhai shop.

"Alas, I don't know what the Cailuan refiner has done to Qule Zhai? She's not going to take my property and lose it, is she? Gao Yue couldn't help but be a little worried.

Time flies, and those wheat fields in Baiquan record this change:

After the winter of the thirteenth year of the Great Calendar passed, the snow slowly melted, filled the vertical and horizontal ditches of Baiquan and Juntun Regiment, secretly nourished the wheat seedlings, after the spring breeze blew, the large areas of wheat seedlings began to return to green, and the whole Baiquan area touched the eye to see the tender green of the patches.

Soon, the mud-gold letters from the Taofen Shed Winter Fair and the Spring Harvest in Chang'an City came.

Under a tree in the field, Gao Yue sat cross-legged there, while Yun Shao set up a pyre next to her, roasting pear soup with Zhi Hui - she had learned a lot of skills in Jingzhou City for more than half a year, and the former delicate lady of the high family now seemed to be able to take charge of herself.

After opening the letter, Gao Yue learned that this year, Taofenpeng won four more Jinshi, including Li Ji.

Zheng Qi erudite Hongzi Dengke, Wei Cigong, Dugu Liangqi Shuju Diocesan Dengke, the former got his wish to enter the secretary province as the school secretary, the latter two entered the Chongwen Hall as the school secretary, Huang Shun, Xie Shanji, Gu Xiu did not pass the examination, Huang Shun, Xie Shanji continued to return home to watch the Wen class, Gu Xiu entered the shogunate of Huainan Chen Shaoyou.

Gao Yue was most concerned about Liu De's room, but the news he got was that Liu De's room did not pass the exam, but his tone became optimistic, telling Gao Yue, "Brother Fool is living smoothly under the care of Shuangwen, and he spends his summer and warm classes in a rented house in Tongji Fang, and he must be successful in the coming year." ”

"Work hard, Brother Fang Zhai." Gao Yue closed the letter and placed it in the book.

He originally wanted to write back to ask about Dongshi Retreat, but then he thought about it, laughed, and said forget it, there are more important things worth caring about now......

The twilight of the fourteenth year of the Great Calendar is coming, the ingenious Zhihui will be the inner hall of the house behind the Confucian Courtyard, arranged into a gorgeous boudoir, to meet the needs of the newlyweds of the master and the mother, she hung all the windows on the weft, and used the master's materials, miscellaneous to purchase a high and low cabinet, to store savings, clothes and sundries, the corner of the wall furnished an incense burner, put a wide bed, around the erection of a plain hill screen, so that the master and the mother can embrace each other and sleep, and at the same time in the secret place behind the screen, put a small and narrow silver eagle bed, The upper line is a light gauze round barrier, the inside is covered with cool jade, and there is a bath bucket next to the falcon's bed, which is of course a place for the master and mother to be happy, and maybe the mother will be able to bear the grace immediately, and usher in good news like the wheat seedlings are pregnant.

After nightfall, the fragrant soup of the bath barrel is boiling, Yun Shao is inexplicably shy, and Gao Yue bathes in it, on the three-foot bookshelf outside, there is a pair of "The Secret Drama of Ten Thousand Directions", the poem on it is clearly written, of course, in the spring, the couple is pillow neck, flowers and steps, and in the summer, they should bathe and bed together, this season is the best season for couples - Yun Shao held the green bamboo, slowly turned the pages of the secret play, and finally liked a pair, then he lowered his eyebrows, and whispered against the ears of the husband, which is considered to have finalized the way of tonight's secret play," There are so many of them, Song Qing and I can't finish it for three years. ”

Zhi Hui was outside the screen, one window after another, and then lit agarwood, and drove Acuo away before going out, "Give you five yuan, go to the courtyard to play, and don't come back in less than an hour." ”

Soon, on the jade of the silver falcon bed, Yun Shao was lying on the pillow, Luo's skirt had been untied, the silk trousers had faded, and Gao Yue was standing on the edge of the bed, looking at his wife's red cheeks like a flower circumference, white and greasy waist body, and low-hanging obedient eyes.

At this time, Yun Shao is no longer the girl who was still unemployed, she has become more cute and delicate, both docile and has begun to know how to cater to and please her husband.

The two of them were really beautiful, one side was foaming at each other, the other was grinding back and forth, sometimes like two dragons entangled, sometimes like spring silkworm twist, and finally Yun Shao's cheeks were all flushed, his eyes were crooked, his body was full of beads of sweat, the hairpin slid down, and the black clouds and temples scattered, covering half of his face, like a bright half moon, and the falcon bed was shaken so much that it was about to fall apart.

Outside the whole house, in addition to the Zhihui standing ready to serve, and the treasure napping, you can still hear the sound of frogs chirping in early summer, the sound of magpies, and the faint rustle of the joints of the large wheat fields outside the city......

When May came, Gao Yue stood in the middle of the field of the Baiquan Juntun, his front, back, left and right were all golden ears of wheat, full of 800 hectares, overwhelming, "Success!" I'm in Tuntian, Jingzhou! He spread his arms and shrugged his nose, greedily inhaling the scent of wheat and earth.

No, of course, this is not enough, there are only 800 hectares of wheat fields in Baiquan, and there are corn fields that have just been sown before, although each mu of land is harvested by one or two buckets more due to the wind and rain this year, so that in Baiquan Juntun alone, Jingyuan Xingying can collect 52,000 stone of millet, but this is not enough at all! Immediately, I will open up more tuntian fields in Liangyuan and Lingtai, 3,000 to 5,000 hectares, and let the Jingyuan camp accumulate hundreds of thousands of stones of corn in two or three years, and then the whole army will expand the army, emphasize martial arts training, and make a majestic move, advance to Panyuan Licheng, step by step and steadily obtain the Pingliang of Yuanzhou, and then destroy the bridgehead of Xifan and destroy the sand castle, and assist Duan to make Jun Guang recover the entire Yuanzhou.

Leave my name in the present history. This will be the first great achievement of my Gao Yue's life!

Therefore, in the shogunate of the northwestern border town, it is much more interesting than in the capital.

At this moment, Gao Yue, who was full of ambition, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and then a gust of east wind came, and the waves of wheat fluttered, and he turned around and stood suddenly, looking down from the slope of the wheat field:

A few horsemen, carrying bamboo pipes on their backs, and their bodies were full of vegetarians, galloped towards the Anding City of Jingzhou Governance from the direction of Ma Aoyuan!

"What...... Yes, that's right......" Gao Yue only remembered something at this time, and couldn't help but stumble back two steps.

Then he squatted on the ground with his feet weakened, and two flower finches fluttered and tattooed straight into the air.

Did the man, the man who seemed to appreciate himself all along, go?

Soon, in the inner and outer markets of Jingzhou City, up to the commanders, generals, down to the soldiers, and the common people were all dressed in white linen, holding white flags, kneeling on the ground densely, like snow covering the ground, and the cry shook the sky:

"Emperor Daxing, Emperor Daxing, the years are not eternal, woo hoo lament!"