"Master Hou is in the office, let's go back! These livelihood plans need to be decided by Hou Ye, she can only rest for two hours a day, and she is still a child. ”

The county order persuaded him, he was distressed, if he didn't understand and was incompetent, how could he leave so many follow-up decisions and ask Hou Ye to show him.

"Then let's wait here, if the Hou Ye is free, it's good for us to meet, don't talk and don't disturb her."

I heard that Hou Ye traveled all the way, and every time he would take time to go up the mountain and into the forest to talk with the people, care about the crops in the field, care about what crops the soil is suitable for planting, discuss with the old farmers to improve crop yields, and propose to plant diversification, plant tea trees and various fruits in different places according to local conditions......

go to the poorest people in the village to eat and be with the people; Go to private schools, go to academies, and solve difficulties, especially outstanding poor students.

But wherever she walked, the people were very magical and kept silent, even if it was the officials who were severely punished, the gentry, the big clan, even if they lost their black gauze hats, they were willing not to reveal her traces, only the gentle wind warmly blew in everyone's hearts, the sky was clear, and there was hope.

Hou Ye's itinerary is secret, which makes it convenient for her to make secret visits, clean up the official style, and uphold justice.

From where she walked, a phrase was silently planted in people's hearts: justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

She always appeared somewhere out of nowhere, making those who do evil tremble and sleep.

"Liqiu, go and tell them that I will go to the academy after noon tomorrow." Hear voices outside.

"Master, but you still have to talk to the villagers tomorrow morning, why don't you all go to the private school, anyway, the place is big, and the academy is just closed, you can sleep a little longer."

"It's winter, the conditions of the private school are not good, everyone is standing in the open air, it's too cold."

In Longxian County, there happens to be a Bowen Academy, which is jointly founded by several big families in Longxian County.

When Hua Pei Qingyu arrived at the private school jointly run by several villages, the wide dam was already full of villagers, and people who did not go to work were here.

In winter, at this hour, for those who have nothing to do, isn't the quilt the best place to go?

Winter mornings are cold, especially cold, and even colder when the cold wind comes back to cheer them on.

There are a few large pots at the intersection, which is the famous snack Hu spicy soup prepared by Hua Pei Qingyu.

"Uncles and aunts, let's talk while eating and chatting."

The scent has long since spread.

"Girl, what is this? It smells like meat! And this white-flour bun. ”

Longxian, the poorest place! Only in the county can you see blue brick houses.

The people sitting around, in winter, are rich in straw sandals, or barefoot!

Patched clothes, all rich people.

"It smells good, it tastes even more fragrant, and I usually eat mushy lumps, which tastes different when I put the meat."

As soon as you say a word to me, the big guy will start talking.

In their eyes, what kind of official she is, how big an official they don't understand, she is just a doll who still needs the love and care of her parents, but the county magistrate said that she left her parents because she shouldered the sacred mission of making them able to eat and eat by their side.

They thought she was pitiful, wandering away at such a small point.