The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

Lu Xinrong has a calm personality, Lao Cheng is serious, turned his head to look around, and whispered to Zhang Yun.

Nowadays, whether it is officialdom or Shilin, Confucianism is regarded as a golden rule by Ming scholars, and no other noise is tolerated.

Although these seemingly absurd remarks like Qin Du are the best way to solve problems in troubled times, they are still not tolerated by the Ming Dynasty and the opposition. Therefore, there are things that others can do and cannot say.

"Yes, Bo Yu is right. In the future, the Governor will stay away from the Northland, and if he encounters indecision or urgency, he will be subject to the words of Boyu. ”

Lu Xinrong's calm performance finally made Qin Haoming pay attention to it, and handed over the command of himself after leaving the Northland, confirming the identity of the second person in his interior for the first time.

"Governor Qin, Boyu is terrified. It might be more appropriate for me to assist General Zhang. ”

Lu Xinrong couldn't imagine that Qin Haoming would abandon Zhang Yun and focus on him. Such a decision, while feeling that Qin Du was broad-minded, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Since he came into contact with Zhang Yun, his diligence and hard work have fallen into his eyes. It can be said that Zhang Yun's ideals are very big and he is not willing to be mediocre.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Xinrong is worried that Zhang Yun may not be able to convince him, and he is afraid that the dirt will continue in the future and affect the relationship between the two, so he said this.

"Lu Boyu, you also underestimate me Zhang Yun too much. Since my brother has appointed you as the person in charge, he must have his teaching and consideration, how can Zhang Yun be a narrow-minded person?

Besides, we have worked well together in the past, and I know a lot about your methods and strategies, so I don't have to worry too much. ”

Zhang Yun has an upright personality, and as soon as Lu Xinrong finished speaking, he said loudly.

"Good! The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. Brother Yun has a noble heart and few great ambitions, so why don't you call Xiaolong in the future? ”

Zhang Yun had such an awareness, which made Qin Haoming clap his hands and praise loudly. In addition, he is old, and as a general who commands the army, according to the practice of the Ming Dynasty, he needs to have his own words.

"Thank you, brother, for the word!"

Zhang Yun was obviously very satisfied and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Everyone in the world knows that people are easy to write but difficult to do, and the heart is simple but difficult to understand.

But I want the governor to say that it is precisely because everyone thinks too much, thinks that they are smart, and cares too much about personal gains and losses, that they are in a dilemma and people are superficial.

In fact, to put it simply, just remember one, being a person is doing things, and people's hearts are public hearts.

Therefore, in the future, in the ranks of the Governor, there will be no seniority, no distinction between relatives and relatives, and all meritocracy. I hope you keep it in mind. ”

Qin Haoming looked at the three of them, his face was quite serious, and he said slowly.

People are different, from a country to a team, all of which are fatal factors.

If you can't unite people's hearts, everything will be over.

Of course, people's hearts are unpredictable, and they may not be diverted by will, and now he is just taking a vaccination.

"No!"

The three of them agreed with their fists in their hearts.

After that, Qin Haoming laid out a lot of content, including the goals of the current stage and the long-term plan, and explained them one by one.

"The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze is chirping cicadas in the middle of the night. The wine is full of fun, and the people are happy, it's a good time to hurry! ”

Qin Haoming drank the wine in the cup, waved his sleeves in a chic manner, turned around and walked out.

Outside the Texas garrison, the three hundred soldiers were already dressed and waiting for a long time.

When Ming officials go to work, they must arrive within the time specified by the ministry. Otherwise, the Imperial Historian can impeach a person who has no intention of doing anything about the state.

Although he didn't care, there was no need to be too high-profile. Therefore, Qin Haoming was ready to go first with his personal guards and take a land route to see what the situation was.

The other staff members and the 2,000 Tianxiong troops set out from the waterway to escort the craftsmen of the War Bureau into Fujian.

After a few days of rapid travel, Qin Haoming and three hundred elites left Henan, crossed Hebei, and entered the territory of Fuzhou, Jiangxi.

Along the way, affected by military disasters, along the way the agriculture and mulberry were completely wasted, and the eyes were full of desolation. But in the world, food and clothing are inevitable.

Compared with other counties, although Fuzhou was slightly less affected, it is difficult to find people in the countryside. Many of the villages are dilapidated, and the ditches and ridges are mostly flooded with weeds.

The ones that are still well preserved are only those manories of medium and large families, even if they are traitors, they don't dare to bully them too much.

Between living in the same countryside, these families often also open their estates to accept those villagers who have been affected by the disaster, which can not only increase the popularity of the countryside with others, but also gather more manpower to better protect their homes.

But after these people enter the manor, they also have to eat and drink, and they also consume, so they can't sit and eat empty.

Therefore, these victims were also organized, planting some short-harvest crops around the manor, and seizing the time to carry out some fishing, hunting and farming production, so as to supplement the consumption in the manor.

The rainy season fell as scheduled, which made the villagers who had suffered from military disasters and natural disasters feel better. For them, farming is also a matter of life and death.

Therefore, in the drizzling rain, there are many farmers who weeded and ploughed the fields around the manor, ready to plow.

It was no surprise that the day was not unusual, as an old farmer who had broken his leg while fleeing was pulling weeds with his hands on the ridges of his field.

Although he was covered in mud, the old eyes that had been soaked in rain looked at the land that had been soaked by rain, and his mind could not help but flood with the picture of crops growing all over the ground in a few months, and a smile burst out of his bones on his rough face like pines and cypresses.

There were not many strong people in the manor, and the women were the main force of the cultivation, and the young and strong women held the plough in their hands and took advantage of the wet soil to plough the land.

The grass roots planted deep in the soil layer have been ploughed off and turned out of the soil, and when the sun is clear, the scorching sun has been exposed for a few days, the grass roots have been dried, the eggs have been sunburned, and then leveled several times, and the canal can be irrigated and sown.

Although the tight face is not very delicate and fair, it has a vigorous vitality with an earthy smell, which is a different kind of beauty.

Older people, including some children, carry bamboo baskets on their shoulders or waists, and throw livestock manure and plant ash into the ploughed land to mix it into green manure, increasing the fertility of the soil and burning the grass seeds.

It all seemed so harmonious, though it was hard.

"Mountain bandits are coming, mountain bandits are coming! Hurry back to the bank! ”

Suddenly, a mournful shout came from a distance, shattering the peaceful picture.

Ding Zhuang, who was in charge of the guard posts in the four directions, beat gongs and drums to warn, and at the same time dragged bamboo guns and galloped down from the high post!

Behind them, there were already many birds that were disturbed and flew up against the rain, hovering in the low sky.

Hearing the warning, the faces of the people working in the fields changed, and the women wiped the rain from their faces, turned their heads and carried the plows and ran back.

Many people clasped the weeping children under their armpits and ran towards the manor. Those young and old also grabbed the tools in the field at hand, let go of their feet one by one, and ran wildly.

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