When I boarded the boat, there were already raindrops flying down, and the cold air mixed in the river water seemed to be smoky and rainy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The most literati are sad autumn and sad spring, and the joy just now was covered by this autumn rain in a blink of an eye, Zhang Yannian looked at the autumn rain and said: "There is a great drought in early summer, but it rains in the autumn harvest, I don't know what the situation of those farmers should be?" ”

There is no need to think about the plight of the peasants, so naturally they will not be better there.

Although most of the autumn harvest has been completed, there are still many people who hope that the crops will grow in the field for three to five more days, and that the grains will be fuller.

But this autumn rain is expected to make those people fall in the fields and weep bitterly. Grain can not withstand moisture, this truth everyone understands, only need to go through a day and a night of rain to soak in a few days, these inlet grain will grow new shoots, it is estimated that it is not edible.

"Hey!" Pang Yan sighed and said, "It's the hardest working fielder!" As officials, we need to benefit the people, but we are helpless to see the autumn rain continue! ”

As he spoke, there were already many figures in the fields on both sides, all of whom began to harvest the crops with scythes. They didn't care about the rain on their bodies, although the night was already dark, but it didn't stop these people's footsteps, a season of food is the foundation of the whole family's survival, and these living things are slowly rotting.

This is a group of lovely people, they are simple, honest and maybe a little smart, always self-righteous in the tip of the horns to taste their sunrise and sunset life. But it is precisely because of them that the Chinese nation has stubbornly occupied this land for thousands of years, and when the barbarians of the West are still spending the night in the caves, there are already the most magnificent palaces in the vast land of the East, and these civilizations and imprints are inseparable from the peasants.

The Han people are an agrarian people, and when they first sow seeds in the land and harvest them, they are destined to never be separated from the land.

Maybe Daddy is also busy harvesting crops at this time, right? Yang Ming thought unconsciously.

He hadn't been home for more than a month, and although the servants of Zhang Wencai's family had returned to Hongcheng with letters more than once, he wanted to go back very much.

It's not because of the return of clothes, but the nostalgia!

I didn't feel this way in my previous life, maybe because people have put their feelings on the counter to survive and sell them, so the emotions in this life are very strong.

Whether it is Zhang Da, Zhang Er, or the happy smiling face of Lao Cunzheng, or the old man's dog's egg, it is so nostalgic in retrospect.

People are emotional animals, whether it is friendship or family affection, it is indispensable, and of course it also includes love. As the so-called youth is like blue, the years are like songs, young boys and girls in the cardamom years are yearning for a sincere love, Yang Ming is also longing, the long-term family burden has almost forgotten the taste of life, only now, when life is satisfied, he can think cranky.

The boat moved forward slowly, and inadvertently a smile flowed from the corner of Yang Ming's mouth.

This is the expression that a merry genius should have.

Pang Yan nodded secretly, he always felt that Yang Ming was good, but he seemed to be too sophisticated, and this young talent should have been high-spirited, and he should not have worked hard for civil affairs all day long. In fact, there is nothing wrong with working for civil affairs, but this guy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and it is inevitable that the officials of the Ming Dynasty feel that there is a bit of a corpse vegetarian meal.

Of course, because it was in the Ming Dynasty, even if it was a little overdone, no one said anything. The two things that Yang Ming did were regarded as contributing to the group of scholars and making great contributions, and the people who benefited almost covered the entire group of scholars, so when Pang Yan wrote a book to Yang Ming to obtain an identity as a lifter, even the princes who were far away in Beijing felt that a small identity could not be used as a meritorious achievement for Yang Ming.

"It's still young!" Zhang Yannian smiled and said to Pang Yan on the side: "Senior Brother Zile, this is someone who is thinking about it!" ”

Although the one-day contact is not long, it is enough for a character like Zhang Yannian to understand Yang Ming's personality. Just showing the wisdom is not something that ordinary scholars can plan, and he can be regarded as understanding things such as coal and spirits, which is the ability to manage money. What the Ming Dynasty lacks now is not the officials who shepherd and defend one side, nor the soldiers who dare to fight, but the only thing that is lacking is the officials who can manage the money for the imperial court.

The emptiness of the treasury has made everything come to naught, disasters, enemy attacks, and these are not a problem as long as there is enough money and food, the problem is that the imperial court has no money.

Therefore, the huge Ming Dynasty is already a little stormy now, if it weren't for Yang Yanhe's still struggling to support, maybe it would have been in flames.

Because of this, in Zhang Yannian's view, Yang Ming is a treasure trove, even a piece of cheap coal in his hands can be exchanged for gushing money, he has already obtained the status of a lifter, if he participates in this year's Enke, presumably a top three jinshi will definitely not be able to run.

Even if Yang Ming's knowledge is poor, with the ability to manage money, I believe that even the one in the palace will not be stingy with a place for advancing to the rank of sergeant.

Pang Yan couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yannian more, why didn't he know the thoughts of this protégé? Bro? Hehe! So early on, you planned to pull Zile into your own team?

However, he didn't bother to care, this is the way things are in this officialdom. It's a relationship of mutual use, if there is a value of utilization, even if there is more investment, it is understandable, as long as it turns the tables and everything can be taken back, not to mention that this is a relationship that can be connected with only a little favor?

"Zile, is this homesick?" Pang Yan asked Yang Ming.

"Uncle is really as wise as a torch, the little nephew has been out to seek fame for more than a month, thanks to the uncle on the book for the little nephew to seek fame, now the government examination and the hospital examination no longer need to participate, the little nephew is trying to go home to visit the mother and little sister!"

Yang Ming frankly admitted that now that the things in Suizhou have basically been done, it is time for him to go home, and he doesn't know what his family looks like now after going out for a long time.

"That's exactly how it should be!" Zhang Yannian said: "The identity of the junior brother is no longer hindered, just wait for the grace, and then the teacher will definitely send someone to lead the angel to Guanghua Village, and the lintel will be glorious!" ”

"Thank you uncle and brother for that!" Yang Ming gave up his hand to the two, and now he has made a cheap senior brother, and this trip to Suizhou can be regarded as a worthwhile trip.

The big ship traveled very fast, and it had arrived at the Suizhou wharf in a short time.

The wharf was brightly lit, and the officials of the state yamen and some of the gentry were happily waiting for this triumphal division, which was a feast, and many credits needed to be distributed.

PS: It's the last day of New Year's Day, and I hope you have a happy reading of the belated chapter!