Chapter 197: Xinding Bows
The seeds have been improved, the soil has been improved, and fertilizer has been used, if there are no five stones per mu of rice, then he is really going to curse.
Dai Wang said happily: "Young master, the villagers all want to meet you, I don't know when you will be free?" ”
"The day after tomorrow, I'll go to Yangqing Township." Song Wenjian thought for a while.
In this way, there is a harvest of ten stones a year per mu, and what is exceeded is his income.
Yangqing Township has 10,000 acres of land, and he has an income of more than 10,000 stones, which is all money. The more Song Wenjian thought about it, the happier he became.
Money is not everything, but no money is everything.
Although Song Wenjian already held the power of Suixi County, he was ruthless and exploited the peasants too much.
Of course, the taxes that should be collected must be collected, and Song Wenjian thought that if the farmers in Yangqing Township would increase their incomes first, and then other townships would also plant rice according to his planting method, it would be a lot more powerful.
"Young master, I'll send a message back now, they must be very happy." Dai Wang said with a smile.
He used to be the lieutenant chief, and his feelings for the peasants could not be described with pen and ink.
Now that the farmers of Yangqing Township are living a good life, these children who came out of Yangqing Township are even more grateful to Song Wenjian.
When Song Wenjian came to the side of the carriage, the newcomers nearby immediately looked around vigilantly, and at the same time, their eyes were red.
"What are you doing here?" Song Wenjian stopped, puzzled by his subordinates.
"Young master, I thank you for my fathers and mothers." The newcomers who were about twenty years old immediately knelt down to Song Wenjian at the same time.
The groom who drove the car was also recruited from the countryside of Yangqing Township, and when he saw everyone kneeling, he hurriedly knelt down to Song Wenjian while pulling the horse rope.
"What are you doing here? Get up. Song Wenjian was slightly annoyed.
"Young Master, please allow us to thank you." One of the newcomers cried and kowtowed to Song Wenjian three times: "If you hadn't saved our farmers in Yangqing Township, we would all have fled and had no home, and I don't know how many relatives would starve to death." Now we can grow more than five stones of grain in just four months per acre, and then we can plant another one, not only will we not be hungry in the future, but we will also have extra money and food. ”
"That's right, young master, you are the reborn parent of our Yangqing Township. We have been cattle and horses for you all our lives, and we have repaid your kindness. Another sturdy recruit wiped the tears from his face and whispered, "Young master, we have secretly discussed, tomorrow we will go to the provincial capital and find an opportunity to kill Yongchanghou." I kindly ask you to take care of our family in the future. ”
These young newcomers are very stupid and loyal, they think that Song Wenjian saved everyone, so they want to solve problems for Song Wenjian.
Even if it is the crime of killing the head, they are not afraid.
Their families used to be so poor that they often starved to death.
Now Song Wenjian not only makes their families worry about food and clothing, but also makes all the people in the village worry about food and clothing.
Yesterday, someone from the village brought a letter and told them to listen to the young master.
Even if they die, they can't let the young master lose anything.
Everyone knows that the young master's enemy is Yongchang Hou, although there are many subordinates, but these newcomers have gained a lot of strength after these years of training, and their martial arts are not bad.
If they use gunpowder and crossbow arrows, they should be able to assassinate Yongchanghou.
If they die, they will die, as long as the young master can be fine, then the relatives in the village will live better.
Relatives also said that now every household enshrines the portrait of Song Wenjian, and regards him as a reincarnated Bodhisattva.
Song Wenjian was secretly moved when he heard this, what he wanted was these loyal and good subordinates, it seemed that he was going to process money for them.
"Get up, all of you, it's not that bad." Song Wenjian smiled and helped up a new Ding in front of him: "His Royal Highness said something to me at that time, and it will be fine." ”
Song Wenjian deliberately played tricks to increase the self-confidence of his subordinates.
A person's mind is also very important, and his subordinates think that it will be fine, and they will not shrink back when they start doing things in the future.
Zhong Xinding's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't they think about the matter of the four princes.
"That's right, isn't it just a Yongchang Hou, can he still be better than the Four Princes?" The newcomers laughed happily.
"Okay, I'm going to the Yamen." Song Wenjian got into the carriage.
When he arrived at the Yamen, Song Wenjian saw that some officials looked at him differently, and seemed to think that he was in trouble this time.
Song Wenjian smiled, went over to find He Zisong, and called Yang Yiqing to come over.
"Lord Song, is the Fourth Highness gone?" He Zisong glanced at Song Wenjian, his face was very complicated.
If it weren't for Song Wenjian having his handle in his hand, he would have wanted Song Wenjian to have an accident very much.
Now that they are all in the same boat, he doesn't want anything to happen to Song Wenjian.
"Yes, let's go." Song Wenjian said with a smile: "He wants me to go to the capital, but I don't want to go, I just want to go to Leizhou Mansion to be with my father." ”
"Huh? His Royal Highness the Fourth asked you to go to the capital? He Zisong's face was strange.
It is rumored outside that Song Wenjian once fought with Zhu Hao and put Zhu Hao under house arrest, and Zhu Hao hated Song Wenjian very much.
After Zhu Hao leaves, Yongchanghou will find Song Wenjian to settle accounts.
Therefore, those of them who were in the same boat as Song Wenjian were worried that something would happen to Song Wenjian.
Song Wenjian is not a righteous gentleman, if something happens to him, he will definitely drag everyone to die together.
Song Wenjian nodded and said, "Well, otherwise, how could His Highness explain so many things?" ”
"What do you know?" He Zisong asked anxiously.
Song Wenjian said embarrassedly: "Lord He, the law is not passed on to the six ears, and His Royal Highness still asked me to keep it secret, I can't say it." ”
"I understand this, but I can't say it." He Zisong sneered: "Lord Song, are you going to take up a post in Leizhou Mansion?" ”
Song Wenjian was holding him hostage everywhere, and he couldn't wait for Song Wenjian to go to Leizhou Mansion to serve now, and not to stand in his way here.
Song Wenjian bowed his head and said: "Well, Your Highness said so, let me go to Leizhou Mansion first to resume my resume, and then go to the province." ”
He Zisong was secretly suspicious in his heart, didn't Song Wenjian just say that the fourth prince asked him to go to the capital? Why did you go to the province again?
However, He Zisong did not dare to question Song Wenjian, after all, Song Wenjian was not in Suixi County, and he would have great benefits in the future.
"Yes, yes, Leizhou Mansion is definitely better than a small place like Suixi County." He Zisong said with a smile.
Yang Yiqing also wanted Song Wenjian to leave quickly, and echoed beside him.
"Since you have no objections, so let's do it, let's submit a document to Leizhou Mansion now, I want to transfer Leizhou Mansion, with Wu Guanhai as the historian and Zheng Sike as the master." Song Wenjian took out the submission he had prepared early in the morning from his arms and handed it over.
He Zisong saw the submission that Song Wenjian had already prepared, and his face showed anger.
"Lord He, what's wrong, don't you agree?" Song Wenjian looked at He Zisong gloomily.
He Zisong beat a spirit, he had a handle in Song Wenjian's hands, and he couldn't afford to offend the other party.