After the meal, the working people lie down in the shade to rest, the children are more sleepy than the adults, and they are still long!

The people in charge of copying the map are concentrating on drawing one by one, and it is not very difficult.

They are the people who were found by the calligraphy and painting shops of Tianfu, Taiping Mansion, and Ningguofu.

They collect calligraphy and paintings, and also sell calligraphy and paintings, especially antiques and famous calligraphy and paintings.

The people who can open such shops either have their own powerful methods of copying and counterfeiting, or they have such people under them.

If you can't even make a fake, how can you identify a fake?

They can even imitate landscape paintings, flower and bird paintings to the extent that they are fake, and it is not difficult to draw a simple map that does not require a brushwork style.

When each of them draws, there are guards with knives next to them to protect them from running away with the map.

They themselves know what is in front of them, and they just draw them, and when someone thinks about memorizing them, they force themselves to forget them.

There are even people who don't understand the situation, and they are ready to be executed at any time, thinking that they will die when they finish painting.

In the afternoon, when Zhu Wentian and others went to the ground to plant seedlings, another group of painters transferred from other prefectures arrived.

Zhu Rong, who found out about the situation, went to appease him in person, and scolded him, why do you have to die if you draw a picture like this? This picture will be engraved and printed in the future, and if you don't draw it well, you will die, and there will be a reward for painting it well......

After being scolded, the people who were worried before became happy, and they wanted to be printed! Then don't be afraid.

……

"With one stone and seven buckets, Shandong's yield will be reduced by about half this year, but they will replant a crop of soybeans.

The yield is not as high as that of replanting after ploughing the ground, but there is always an extra batch of grain, and I am tired when I harvest the wheat.

Not all places are willing to be obedient, and officials are sometimes afraid of taking responsibility, and you have to be in office for another two years. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't go to the paddy field to look, he took the officials of Ningguo Mansion and the county officials of Xuancheng County on the side of the wheat field.

Speaking of Shandong's affairs, Shandong's winter wheat is harvested, and there is no stubble after harvesting, let alone ploughing.

The locals directly planted soaked beans according to the methods taught by the imperial court.

Men learn from women to stick to the roots of wheat to cut, leaving as short the stubble as possible, anyway, it doesn't rain, and it takes more work.

In this way, when the soybeans are harvested, they are just ploughing, and the previous wheat stubble is almost rotten, and the roots of the soybeans are not affected, and they can be pulled out.

Zhu Yuanzhang meant to tell the officials of Ningguo Mansion and Xuancheng not to worry, and to stay well.

"Either you can rise normally, how high can you rise? Mention a product? Can you make more money? Zhu Yuanzhang made his words clear.

"The minister is willing to be the prefect." Song Governor said that the others followed and said that they liked it here, and they wouldn't leave.

Li Zhixian also told the truth: "Being an official here, you can get the benefits of Xiaqiu Village, and you can raise bamboo rats and poultry to make money."

The little money issued by the imperial court is not enough to do anything. During the New Year's holidays, the minister's family secretly made some rock candy, and he didn't sell it, and he didn't sell it.

Others don't know wow! When I return the gift, I will return according to that thing, and I will not ask for it.

The children in the family are not short of sugar to eat, and there are soaps and soaps, all of which are taken from Xiaqiu Village. ”

Other officials nodded their heads, saying that Li Zhixian was right, even if we were for this benefit, we didn't want to leave.

"Uh-huh!" Zhu Yuanzhang bowed: "The key is to cooperate with Xiaqiu Village to do a good job, and not to disobey the yang and the yin."

We don't allow officials to be greedy and occupy, because we are afraid that officials will harm the people, and we will not occupy less things in Xiaqiu Village.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, I will leave, and send back the zongzi in advance to eat at home, we call it ...... High salary, yes, that's the word. ”

After saying that, he looked at the officials waiting next to him and nodded.

The other party stepped forward: "Your Majesty, the individual measurement of one acre and one mu is all one stone and seven buckets up, and it is almost the same if you want to confiscate it." ”

"Good! and then sent to the north to plant, even if it is maintained at one stone and five buckets, it will be a lot more than the original. Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.

He knows that there is no other place to grow a yield with one stone, and farming is not only about seeds, but also about taking care of them at any time, and it requires methods and skills.

However, a good seed is stronger than the original, with more seeds and larger grains on each panicle.

If the people who grow grain produce one-fifth more crop, they will not be afraid of the time when the harvest will not be harvested.

When people are hungry, they are easy to get sick, and when the child is growing up, he can't eat enough, he is hungry and bone-ty, and he looks pitiful, and he was ...... when he was a child

……

On the fourth day of the fifth month, the map of the Ming Dynasty was copied, and all the people who participated in the copying were rewarded with money, 20 meat dumplings, 20 jujube dumplings, and 20 catties of salted dried fish.

And the officials began to give things yesterday, and the ones in the court are counted according to their grades, like Hu Weiyong and Wang Guangyang, a hundred things per person.

The other officers were decreasing, and the sergeants of the escort had the least amount of money to take.

The officials of Ningguo Mansion who couldn't go back for the festival didn't ask for many zongzi, because they couldn't finish eating them at home, so they asked for oil, soybean oil and rapeseed oil.

Then he wanted to grill the chicken and roast duck, and sent someone to send him home quickly, and the other people who did not come from the yamen also gave them.

Those people belong to the housekeeper and deal with all kinds of affairs, and it is not easy.

"Sure enough, it's a good hand, and it looks like the original." Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the newly copied map.

He spread sixty-one maps on the concrete floor, spliced them piece by piece, and the current map of the Ming Dynasty appeared in front of everyone.

The ministers stood on the shelves and looked down at the map with binoculars, and their hearts were surging, too magnificent, this is the Ming Dynasty.

The state capital, county, mountain name, and river trend seem to be flying in the sky, overlooking the entire Ming Dynasty.

Looking at it, everyone looked at the lieutenant who was standing not far below with his hands behind his back very tacitly.

Of course, looking at him, what I thought in my heart was not him, but the master who had been hiding in Xiaqiu Village.

What a skill! How can it be? Where did you go before? Why did it only pop up a few years ago?

"If a few years earlier, when there were wars in various places, his people stood up to assist His Majesty, and he should be able to be a prime minister now, right?"

Wu Lin, the secretary of the military department, suddenly said the words in his heart, and after speaking, he shrank his head and looked left and right.

"He is coming out now, let's give him a prime minister, in the past few years, it has all been up to him to help Daming get through the difficult days."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care what Wu Lin said, anyway, he knew that he was not the chief, and the chief couldn't draw.

He also saw many of the originals in the box, which obviously did not match the characters of the inner chief, who wrote in the same way, far worse than the masters.

"Heavy eight, put it away! After a while, the birds flew and ...... from the sky"

Queen Ma is also standing on the shelf, she has this qualification, and the ministers have no opinion.

When Zhu Yuanzhang was fighting, she was in charge of logistics scheduling, who dared to disagree? She is not only a queen, but also the commander of the army.

"Collect, when the carving comes out, print a few more sets, let's hang it on the wall of the temple, and we can see it when we look back."

Zhu Yuanzhang is as good as a stream, just take a look, what should I do if birds fly and drop bird droppings?

(End of chapter)