250 The spring breeze is warm, and the portrait is old
"Lianhua ......"
"My name is Lianfu, Fu's Fu." The coquettish woman who was still staring at Sun Nianyuan's back interrupted the woman who was obsessed with Jiang Wei in a cold voice. "Lian Mei, you see, the person you like is a general. Are you going to go to him? ”
Lian Mei's eyes were red when she heard this, she didn't know. Originally, she just listened to Lian Fu's words, saying that he was just a guard, and marrying him was not considered Gao Pan. However, now that she knew that he was a general, she ...... Where is the daughter of a rich man in the village worthy? Thinking of this, tears fell from his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No." He must have a good wife, how can I, a village woman, reach him? ”
"Humph! No ambition! Lian Fu snorted angrily, squinting at Lian Mei's eyes with contempt. This stupid woman should be poor, right? Don't go forward with such a good opportunity?
Lian Mei, who was despised and scolded for no reason, pursed her lips and turned around to leave. She felt that it was a big mistake to come out with this woman, and when she saw a good Erlang who could only be seen but not touched, how could she start a family with an ordinary man in the future? I am unwilling. But what if you are not reconciled? If it doesn't belong to her, forget it. lest she be cut by that general, and no one will say a word of justice to her, right?
No matter what Lian Mei thinks, Lian Fu really wants to realize the wrong. She's young and beautiful.
It is said that Sun Nian and Jiang Wei, who were worried about the girl, rode their horses and led the white-armored cavalry team to the gate of Luoyang before they put their minds at ease. I'm really afraid that those two girls will get entangled.
This matter, when they returned to Luoyang, was forgotten by them.
The spring breeze is like a sleeve, blowing through the green willows on both sides of the river. The sleeve is biased, and the Yellow River hill is not drizzled.
Time is flying, and spring is coming again. Sun Nian and Jiang Wei had long forgotten the two bold women because they were busy.
Spring ploughing was busy, and Yuan Yu was also cured by Zhang Lao.
On this day, Sun Nian was busy with Rong Meng, the messenger of the rice field, and others to classify the potatoes and other things from Fanbang and record the cultivation methods.
"Your Majesty, the minister has asked the people of those Fanbangs, and they said that these Fanbang potatoes have low soil conditions, and they can be grown as long as they are not deserts or places with serious lack of water."
"Well, that's good. But if there is anything to pay attention to, you should write it down, and when the time comes, the book will be printed into a book, and each county will give two copies, and the county order will be copied and passed on to the countryside. ”
"Promise." Rong Meng responded, but he was sad and his eyebrows were stained, "It's just that, Your Majesty, it is very dry now, especially since the winter solstice in the Yellow River and Henan, since the winter solstice, there have only been one or two drizzles, and even dust can't be moved." This is called how can a farmer cultivate? Not to mention rice, wheat and sorghum, etc., I'm afraid that this new grain and potatoes can't be planted! ”
Never in a hurry.
"The newly built Quyang Canal, is it used well?"
"Huh?" Rong Meng, who was asked by Sun Nian's sudden questioning, was surprised, "Well, it's easy to use." In particular, with the waterwheel made by Yang He, the bamboo pipe and the bamboo water trough, the four were used together, and the dying wheat field was indeed preserved, and six or seven percent of the previous year's harvest was recovered. ”
"Is this a conservative estimate?"
"Yes."
While the two spoke, they walked into the corridor of a garden, Sun Nian looked at the spring in the garden, and said excitedly: "In this case, why don't you dig a canal in an arid place in Henan?"
"Your Majesty, digging a canal again? I don't have any money! Sun Nian's voice fell, but Cui Zeyuan handed over a sentence, "If you dig a canal in that particularly arid place, it will be a waste of strength and money." Why don't you keep the money and go to Fanbang to buy food and come back? ”
"Buying food is one of the ways to cope with the drought. But you can't count on all that little stuff in Fanbang. First, it is easy to be subdued. Second, it is also a cost of money, and it is not a long-term plan for future generations. Sun Nian said his considerations with a smile.
Rong Meng agreed with Sun Nian's words, "Dasi Nong, the lower officials understand that you are distressed that the country's treasury is dwindling, but this canal opening is a matter of thousands of years. As long as it is opened now, not only can we get some grain in this year's cultivation, but more importantly, after the drought, this channel can easily control the amount of water, so it is not a good thing that the land can be cleared or irrigated? There is a lot of grain increase, which is also what you want to see, right? ”
Cui Ze listened, although he didn't immediately let go, but there was not too much far-fetched on his face, "Seeing that you are so reasonable, then I should think about it again." ”
"That's the best, Your Majesty. Oh, by the way, Yuan Yuan has woken up, why don't we go and see him together? ”
Speaking of farming, Cui Ze naturally remembered his good brother.
"Yes." Sun Nian turned around and wanted to tell Rong Meng that he was going to get busy, but he didn't expect Rong Meng to want to go with them.
"When Taixing was in poor health for a long time, I never visited him, and I felt guilty. Now there is just a little time, and before the spring plowing has officially begun, I think it is better to go for it. ”
Rong Meng said so, Sun Nian and Cui Ze naturally wouldn't stop it
When I went to Yuanyu's mansion, I saw him walking in the yard, moving his muscles and bones.
For Sun Nian and others to visit, they were surprised and surprised.
"Your Majesty, Ah Ze, and this rice field messenger? How do you have time to come to me? ”
"Just passing by." Cui Ze said with a stiff smile, which made Sun Nian cry and laugh. But he mentioned it himself.
After another bit of idle talk, Sun Nian remembered what he wanted to ask, "When you were attacked in Jindi, what is so special about that black-clothed leader now?" ”
Speaking of this, Yuan Yuan's originally gentle face suddenly became serious.
"Your Majesty, I just think that person is familiar to me. I just didn't remember where I had seen him for a while. ”
So? That's going to be hard.
Instead, Cui Ze interjected on the side, "Ah Yuan, do you remember his appearance?" You can draw an image of him! ”
Speaking of portraits, Yuan Yu remembered that more than 100 of his portraits were sold by Qian Xingzi in front of him, but he didn't see any money, and he took many portraits of sorry-looking women, which really angered him. However, this is not the time to settle accounts with Qian Zhizi Cui Ze, "It makes sense." With that, Yuan Yu left to find paper, pen and ink, and according to his impression, drew a man in black.
"Is that him?" Sun Nian recognized the person in the painting at the first glance when he saw the portrait. Even if he covered his face.
"Who?" The three of them asked in unison.
"Su Yan."