Chapter 58: The Four Blessings are quite docile

Northwest of the capital, Tong'an Huangzhuang.

It was the season of "double robbery", and the tenant farmers worked under the scorching sun, eating a bite of brown rice under the big tree and resting for a while.

"Did you hear that? Our Zhuangzi has just changed to a new master. It was a short young man who was picking at his torn straw sandals, and said with great interest.

"Wang Er Mazi, you still have the kung fu to sit with us here, and if you don't go to your little broken ground, you will be eaten up by sparrows."

The sparrow is the smallest, and he can eat it all, which shows that his plot is barren.

Wang Er Mazi sighed: "Aren't you interested?" That's a prince......"

"What's the difference who comes in the place? In these ten miles and eight townships, our land is the worst, the water source is the least, and how many tenant farmers refuse to come when they hear that it is us. Even with us, we can't marry a daughter-in-law. ”

"That is, if it weren't for the ancestral death contract, who would want to work here all the time. Do the most, eat the least, harm, life is bitter. ”

"Don't say it, no matter how bitter it is, Wang Er Mazi is bitter, he is the only one left in his family, the land is small and poor, he is lazy, and the contract left by his father and mother is longer than ours. He doesn't say bitterness, what do you shout before them? ”

Wang Er Mazi picked up the fallen ears of rice on the ground casually, rubbed them open and stuffed them into his mouth, "phew" while eating, it was really rough, and he sighed: "This is something you don't like to hear, don't say I didn't mention it to you." ”

As he spoke, he put his broken hat on his head, patted his ass and left.

"Wang Er Mazi, come back!"

"Is there really anything new?"

……

Wang Er Mazi waved his hand and did not look back.

At this time, Steward Zhang in the distance stretched his neck and opened his mouth wide: "Assemble!" Gather! ”

The tenant farmers were puzzled: "What are you doing?" Let's go through at this time? ”

"If we don't collect this, we will all be busy in vain when it rains, what will we eat this year?"

"Yes, Steward Zhang, let's be late, ...... later"

……

"No! No one is missing! Assemble, quick, come here! ”

Steward Zhang was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the ridge.

He didn't want to.

Qian'er received a notice from the Ministry of Internal Affairs that their future master would be the fourth son of the emperor, and then he would listen to their orders.

Steward Zhang listened, and after docking with the Internal Affairs Office, he handed over the account books, brands, and keys to the new mansion of the fourth prince.

The other party just took it, and there was no second word.

When Steward Zhang came back, he followed the steps and asked the tenant farmers to hurry up and grab the harvest.

It stands to reason that no matter how ignorant the master is, he will not come over to "check" at this busy farming juncture.

Steward Zhang thought about it again, and found out about the fourth prince's husband and wife along the way, and felt that it was really possible for such a notorious couple.

No, everyone went directly to the outside of Zhuangzi and asked him to prepare for the meeting.

also blames him, this Zhuangzi has a low output, no spare money to take care of the internal affairs office, and no insider reports for him.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I shouted, where can such a master be easily offended, where is he gathering, he is saving their lives!

These two fools still don't listen to him, but they really worry him to death!

But the laziest Wang Er Mazi ran sluggishly, and helped him drag people over all the way: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, here you are!" ”

"You little rabbit, the land belongs to you the slowest harvest!"

"Uncle, uncle, it hurts." It's not that he wants to be so slow, his hands are crippled, and he can't be fast if he wants to.

Eventually, the tenant farmers were lazy and piled up.

Steward Zhang said succinctly: "The new master is here, you all have to be clever later, understand?" ”

All of a sudden, the tenant farmers were silent, and only scolded their mothers in their hearts, and it was not the one who came to add to the chaos at this time.

"The fourth elder brother has arrived! Four Blessings have arrived! ”

The group hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "Say hello to the fourth elder brother and the fourth blessing jin." ”

Lu Pheasant was helped out of the carriage by the fourth elder brother, and when he looked up, this was not right.

She counted the time, and the other manors had already finished the double robbery, how could Tong'an actually be in progress?

is thinking about the end of the double robbery, it is the farmer's leisure, they will not affect it, the farmer also has something to "honor", and they are also good at appreciating people and things.

When he read the account books, Lu Pheasant knew that there was something wrong with this Zhuangzi.

Either they are really poor, or the stewards are making false accounts and fooling ghosts.

Now it seems that there may be quite a few problems.

The fourth elder brother waved his hand to let them up.

Lu Pheasant didn't wait for Steward Zhang to speak, and immediately asked, "Are you still busy farming?" ”

Steward Zhang: "Back to the master's words, exactly." ”

"Then let's go. Steward, you can just walk with us. ”

Steward Zhang was stunned.

Sure enough, the rumors were true.

Is this Sifujin so arrogant even in front of the fourth elder brother?

So is he going to listen or not?

Yin Zhen did not speak.

Su Peisheng spoke: "Why are you stunned?" The master speaks, but he still doesn't act according to his words? ”

"Huh! Hurry, it's all gone, it's time to get busy! ”

The tenant farmers still cursed in their hearts, but they ran away.

Only Wang Er Mazi took a step slower and was kicked by Steward Zhang, so he hurriedly ran.

Steward Zhang still approached the fourth elder brother: "Master, look ......"

Yin Zhen just asked, "Fu Jin, do you want to go to the house to rest first?" ”

Steward Zhang thought to himself, Fourth Elder Brother is going to branch out of the Four Blessings, right?

Lu Pheasant didn't make up for sleep after asking for peace today, the little lover is considerate of her, anyway, in the busy farming season, there is nothing to see.

She nodded: "Okay, it's up to the master." ”

Steward Zhang thought to himself, isn't this also quite docile?

Hurriedly asked the deputy to take Sifujin to the main courtyard to rest: "Sifujin here, please, Zhuangzi is simple, please forgive Fujin." ”

Lu Pheasant smiled silently.

After Sifujin's figure disappeared, a cold voice in his head paused: "Can you hear me?" XX Emperor, hey, ......"

"Quiet!"

"Finally heard! It's fixed, Oye! Is this the host Zhuangzi? This land, tsk, is really poor to the naked eye, and the yield per mu is more than eighty. ”

Yinzhen ignored him: "Steward, how much rice per mu does Zhuangzi produce this year?" ”

Steward Zhang was embarrassed: "If you go back to the master, Zhuangzi has barren land and not many water sources, so everyone works hard for a year, and it is a good year to have eighty or ninety catties." ”

It was right.

Xiaoke is still chattering: "However, this is nothing, it is something that can be solved by a handful of hybrid rice, and doubling the yield per mu is not a thing." ”

Yin Zhen's pupils dilated slightly, and he exclaimed, "What did you say?" ”

Steward Zhang's body was weak, and he almost knelt down: "The fourth elder brother forgives his sins, the small one understands, compared with other Zhuangzi, it is a little less, but the small account books are all truthful, and there has never been any concealment, I hope the master will see it." ”

Yin Zhen lost his temper, he rubbed his temples and asked, "What kind of rice are we planting?" ”

"If you go back to your father, you will be uniformly distributed according to the Internal Affairs Office, and you will receive summer rice seeds."

"Have you ever heard of 'how to teach' rice?"

Steward Zhang was confused.

"It's a hybrid, not a teaching! Tsk, how is it a nobleman with a northeastern accent? ”