The ancients' set of ideas, Gu Qing did not reject but it was not easy to accept, sometimes he felt that it was enough to guard such a small family, "Girl, I can't fit too many people in my small heart." ”

"Small-minded?" Wu Mei couldn't help but smile when she looked at Gu Qing.

Back at home, Di Renjie was carefully teaching Li Zhi about physics, and the family was still the same, and Sun Simiao was idle and teasing a few little milk dogs in the village.

"Master wants to eat dog meat?" Gu Qing picked up the two little milk dogs.

"you!" Sun Simiao glared at Gu Qing, "These two puppies are used by people to come to see their families, so they know how to eat!" Think about it for the people in the township, there has been a problem with the watering of the fields recently, and you have time to take a look. ”

"Something is wrong." Gu Qing picked up the little milk dog and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

"There are a few new plots of land in the village, and there are some problems in irrigation, saying that the ditches are not dug properly."

"It's not a big deal." Gu Qing put the little milk dog down and said, "I'll let the students of the academy take a look another day." ”

"No matter how rich you are, don't forget the people of the village." Sun Simiao said.

"Master." Gu Qing sighed, "My ears are about to become calloused." ”

Sun Simiao glared at Gu Qing, "Have you seen Fang Xuanling?" ”

"I've seen it." Gu Qing supported his chin with his hand, "His old man is getting older and older, and he is still well maintained by the master." ”

"People get old." Sun Simiao said, "Wei Zheng has also lived in the village these days, this hometown is very hot, and he has been given some recipes to dispel the fire, and he still has to eat lighter on weekdays, you have time to go and see him." ”

"I'm not going, I'll fight with him in vain."

"Hehehe......" Sun Simiao smiled bitterly, "Wei Zheng is a bitter official, when I went to see him that day, he ate some pickled vegetables, this old thing's life is hard." ”

After talking to Sun Simiao, Gu Qing returned home and took some bacon and vegetables and some food, "Girl, I'll go out." ”

"Hey." Wu Mei coaxed the child back.

Carrying a whole bag of things, Gu Qing walked all the way through the village, and after walking out of the house, he saw Yang Sheng biting the grass roots and carrying a hoe and sitting on the ridge, "Old Yang, what are you doing?" ”

"Farming!" Yang Sheng looked at the seriously messy field, "Why do you say this field is so difficult to toss." ”

The field in front of Lao Yang's eyes was turned to pieces, and Gu Qing smiled, "Do you still lack so many mouthfuls of food?" ”

"My daughter-in-law said that you can only feel at ease if you have land at home, where is it as big as your family." Yang Shengman didn't care and said, "Gu Qing, you can teach me how to farm." ”

"There are so many old farmers in the village, just look for them." Carrying a whole bag of things again, Gu Qing said, "Where does Wei Zheng live?" ”

"Next door to the house, the third room on the right." Yang Sheng said, "What are you looking for him to do?" ”

"Send him something, and you can start farming." Gu Qing said that he was carrying a whole bag of grain and walked in the direction of Wei Zheng's house, there were a lot of fireflies in the village, several households were lit with oil lamps, and the sound of children frolicking and the scolding of the elders in the family could be heard.

According to Yang Sheng's statement, when he came to the door of Fang Zhizhi's house, he saw a small house with a courtyard on the right hand, and an oil lamp that was clean was lit up in the room, reflecting an old figure.

Walking into the courtyard, pushing them away and walking into the house, Wei Zheng heard the sound of the door opening and looked up and saw that it was Gu Qing, "Why are you here." ”

"There are too many things at home, and I can't finish eating, so I brought some here." Gu Qing came to Wei Zheng with a smile and saw that he was looking at the Book of Poetry, how could this old guy like to read the Book of Poetry.

"The old man doesn't need it." Wei Zheng grimaced.

"Anyway, if you can't finish eating at home, it's a waste, so it's better to give it to you." Gu Qing looked at Wei Zheng's home, which did not have much furniture, but it was clean and simple.

"I'm leaving, you can eat this thing, or not, don't waste it." After speaking, Gu Qing left and helped Wei Zheng close the door.

In the quiet home, Wei Zheng glanced at the things that were put aside, stood up with a long sigh, and opened the bag to see a pile of grain.

On the second day, Kong Yingda came to see Wei Zheng and hoped that Wei Zheng could go to the academy to teach, and after several shirks, Wei Zheng still agreed to teach in the academy.

Chang'an, after the court meeting ended, Gu Qing sat in his Shangshu Province in a daze, the entire Shangshu Province had nothing to do, since he dealt with the Ministry of Officials, Shangshu Province has become an ornament again, Li Er completely forgot about this and the existence of Shangshu Province, Zhang San also held his chin and was drowsy.

I thought about whether to remind Li Er, and Shangshu Province, don't forget it.

At this moment, Li Er's teeth itched with hatred against Gu Qing, and in front of him was a large number of impeachment notes against Gu Qing, one after another, how could this kid not control his own mouth, thinking about how Gu Qing was going to Lingyan Pavilion with a big bang.

Gu Qingyou, who was idle and had nothing to do, walked in the palace and unconsciously walked to the Zhongshu Province, thinking that Fang Xuanling should be busy dealing with documents from all over the world now.

Walking all the way into Zhongshu Province and looking at the busyness here, seeing that there was an empty space on the side, he sat down and helped review a large number of documents without disturbing others, and the officials of Zhongshu Province saw Gu Qinglai, and saw that Fang Xuanling didn't say anything, and the officials sitting there continued to do things silently.

Picking up a book of musicals, Gu Qing read it, and it was written that the villages in the east of Jiangnan Province were flooded and the grain was flooded.

The ups and downs of the typhoon will not end until the autumn, Gu Qing reviewed the chapter and wrote down the grain from the official warehouse, and after dealing with the flood, take advantage of the season, you can re-sow and have some harvest, in order to build a sewer for a long time, in case of future floods, the idea of the sewer is written on the chapter, in fact, it is a kind of underground ditch, some villages are prone to potholes and easy to accumulate water, you can use the sewer to drain the water, the earliest sewer prototype is in the ancient Roman period, and the earliest sewer in Guanzhong will be pushed back for hundreds of years, It's not bad to take it out and use it now.

After processing it, he wrote the word urgent, Gu Qing handed it over to the officials around him without moving, and the officials handed it over to Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling glanced at it, looked at Gu Qing's treatment suspiciously, nodded reassuringly, changed the new term sewer to an underground ditch, handed it to the little official next to him and instructed: "Don't miss the season, send it down quickly." ”

"Yes!" The little official took it and hurriedly left to send it.

Gu Qing picked up a book again and looked at it, many locust larvae that appeared in the Luoyang area are still not growing wings in the field, I hope that Chaozhong can prepare early, and after thinking about it a few times, he wrote down that the free-range chickens in the household can be put into the field, you can catch insects, and you can also raise fish in the paddy field to eat the eggs, and prepare the food in the official warehouse in case of emergency.