"What?" He Zhang even suspected that he was wrong, how could anyone refuse such a condition?

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Such a huge treasure mountain is placed in front of his eyes, and he doesn't know how to cherish it, you must know that as long as his master helps him with a few kind words in front of others, he can be worth fighting alone for decades, why doesn't he understand?

"Lord Xianzun, what did you just say? The grass people didn't hear clearly, can you say it again? ”

He Zhang gritted his teeth and accentuated his tone with the words "say it again", and even the title was not as kind as Fang Cai.

However, Mo Qian didn't seem to care about these small details of him, and politely repeated what he just said,

"What Mo means is that Master Liu's kindness is understood, but if the embankment breaks and the flood is discharged, the fertile fields are flooded and the crops are not harvested, then the people of Ningyuan will not have a good time this year.

It is true that I also want to be promoted and make a fortune, and I am also very impressed by what my husband just said, but if it is exchanged in such a way, please forgive me for not being able to do anything. ”

He Zhang's deep-set eyes stared at Mo Qian, as if he wanted to see through this guy who didn't play cards according to common sense, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything, and finally He Zhang could only sigh,

"Have you really figured it out? If you refuse our master's kindness this time, it may also mean that you will become our master's enemy, and you may not be able to advance in your career in the future.

Besides, we don't really want to let these people have no way out, it's just that the grain harvest is reduced, and our lord will also give some silver to make up for these people, why are you so stubborn? ”

"Do you believe these words?"

Mo Qian's mood did not fluctuate, he smiled humbly and distantly, and He Zhang even saw a hint of mockery in his smile.

Even though He Zhang has followed his master in the officialdom for decades and trained his face to be extremely thick, he still can't help but blush.

Indeed, these things are still okay as a scene.

But these people all know that even if Master Liu will take out the silver to allocate it, it is a question of how much to take out, and there will not be much to decide.

By the time it came to Mo Qian's hands, how much was left was a question.

How much money really goes to the people is also a question.

If he didn't even believe it, how could he convince Mo Qian?

"Lord Mo, hello ......" He Zhang thought that he was a little angry at the end.

Unexpectedly, this young man who seems to have just reached the age of the crown is not low in terms of his consciousness in officialdom, if he is really allowed to go on the road of officialdom, maybe he will really be able to make a career.

But he originally thought that the task was extremely easy, but now he can only go back with a deflated breath, and this breath really makes him unhappy.

"You must know that you are not the only one in charge of this Ning Yuan, whether you agree or not, we must dig this embankment!

But when the time comes, these promotions and fortunes will have nothing to do with you, do you really not regret it? ”

"No regrets." Mo Qian said firmly.

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He Zhang left, glaring at Mo Qian very unwillingly.

Following the master's side, who dares not to give him some face, especially in the past ten years, no one dares to give him a look at all, let alone a sesame petty official like Mo Qian.

He had already made up his mind that when he returned, he would definitely find an opportunity to give him a good look.

And Mo Qian pouted indifferently, he had seen so many winds and waves here, and he would not be overwhelmed with fear when he encountered such a retired official who appeared out of nowhere.

After looking at the sky, it was time to eat, so he slowly paced out.

But as soon as he came out of the door, he bumped into Li Yun with a stunned face, Li Yun saw Mo Qian appear in front of him, and hurriedly raised his hand.

"That, Sister Ting'er asked me to call you to dinner, I didn't hear anything!"

"Then let's go, why are you still stunned?"

Mo Qian said with a smile, and then took the lead in walking towards the backyard.

Since Li Yun and Qing'er lived in the county government, they have been eating with Mo Qian, anyway, for Mo Qian, it is just a matter of two more pairs of chopsticks, which makes the county government lively, and he is even more happy.

"Oh......" Li Yun pouted, and hurriedly followed.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

There was no entertainment on a night like Daqi, so Ting'er and Li Yun had a lot of fun with the backgammon invented by Mo Qian for them.

From time to time, laughter came from the room, which also added some vitality and vitality to the empty mansion.

But the majestic rain outside made Mo Qian's mood a little chaotic, so he didn't go back to his room for a while, but came to the study.

Thinking of today's events, it wasn't actually that he wanted to provoke this big man.

For him, it was really a last resort.

This person is different from the people he has met before, but he really has hands and eyes, what should I do if I change it?

Mo Qian fell into distress for a while. patted his head, "That's it, whatever, since I've provoked him, I, Mo Qian, am not a person who is afraid of things." ”

Mo Qian suddenly thought of someone in ancient times in his previous life.

This person is indeed a bit interesting, with ups and downs in his life, but he has never lacked optimism.

Wherever his political enemies demoted him, he took root and recited poetry against him.

Later, when the political opponents found out, they thought, you are so leisurely, then I will continue to degrade, see what can you do?

So he was demoted from a famous official all the way to a local group practice, but he still did not change his optimistic attitude, and the poems were full of beautiful yearning for the future.

Thinking like this, Mo Qian immediately picked up the pen, and waved it on the rice paper, and couldn't help but hum a strange tune softly in his mouth.

"There are thousands of eagle peaks, thousands of green bamboos, and the moon is also sitting together,

The white stone slanted pillow, the eaves teeth are high pecked, and the mountains are beautiful,

This spring snow of buckwheat, cherry evening breeze, blowing the old city under the wings,

Don't wait for the morning dew to come, and flap your wings to sing a long song.

The lack of the west mountain, the yin of the east mountain, soaring and falling,

Standing in Pitian, singing in Jiugao, drinking rivers freely.

Who contains articles, reckless mind, envy the smoke and waves outside the mountain,

Therefore, build a delicate high pavilion, don't send white cranes.

Fly away, tens of thousands of miles of clouds,

Frost does not stain the mud,

Let you have the blue sky evening pavilion, up and down just for a moment!

Returning, hitting the water and sighing,

Obscure, harnessing the wind and rain,

Even if the ends of the world are next to each other, where do you live?

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After finishing writing and throwing the wolf to the side, Mo Qian's mood was much more relaxed.

This song is a song made by later generations based on Su Shi's "Crane Pavilion", in which the hearty shouts are made.

Mo Qian seems to be able to see the heroic poet thousands of years ago, alone on the cliff, flying around the white crane, and contemptuous of the injustices in the world.

Great husband, when it is! Why look ahead? (To be continued.) )