"Chen Xiang, Chen Xin! Come on! Seeing that the Chen brothers arrived in time, Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nujun, the Chen brothers once studied under the great Confucian Chen Liang, and later abandoned Confucianism to learn agriculture, and they are the best at dealing with insect pests!" Xu Xing introduced many fish in detail.

Many fish were enthusiastic and welcomed the arrival of the Chen brothers: "The affairs of agriculture are all decided by Master Xu. You can do what you can do. ”

Chen Xiang was excited and asked, "Meet the female monarch." What does the female monarch mean that this land is managed by the master? ”

"That's exactly what it means."

The Chen brothers bowed deeply: "I am willing to serve the lord!" ”

Since the last debate between peasants and Confucians, Xu Xing was scolded as a person with the tongue of the southern barbarians, and the peasant doctrine was suppressed everywhere.

Although the flow of peasants is covered by the officials of the peasants, most of the fields belong to the nobles, and the use is not obvious.

Nowadays, many fishers are so trusted, and they also have sacred objects, how can the oppressed peasants not take refuge?

As Xu Xing said, the Chen brothers have made great achievements in pest control.

The three farmers stayed in the farmland day and night, carefully caring for the things given by God.

The children of peasant families lived a simple life, dressed in burlap clothes, and wandered around, making straw mats and straw sandals for a living. After receiving Xu Xing's letter, he traveled day and night, rushed to the fiefdom, and cast many fish.

The reputation of many fish has finally moved, and it has risen to 50, and although it cannot be exchanged for that item, there is a glimmer of hope.

Although Xun Shuang has a wide range of knowledge, he is still Confucian, and he is very unpleasant to the farmers.

The farmer and Xun Shuang, one on the mountain and the other at the foot of the mountain, the well water does not interfere with the river water, which can be regarded as harmony.

Just on this day, a group of outsiders broke into the hall.

"I'm Uncle Mao Xuetang, why don't you let me take the little lady away?!" A man with sunken cheeks and a sallow face grabbed Mao Xue's hand.

Mao Xue is thirteen years old, very beautiful, and smart and studious, which is deeply loved by Xun Shuang.

Mao Xue grabbed Xun Shuang's clothes, and her voice was terrible: "The teacher saves me!" I don't know him! ”

Xun Shuang protected Mao Xue and scolded loudly: "Who are you?" How dare you be presumptuous in the school? If you want to take the students away, you need the nod of the female monarch. ”

The man who claimed to be Mao Xue's relative was like a splash, messing around: "You are young, how can you be called a teacher?" Could it be that he is a master of intercourse? ”

The men and women brought by the men were hilarious, and some of them looked Mao Xue up and down, with lustful eyes.

Xun Shuang was humiliated, his face was swollen and red, but he had never seen scolding in the countryside since he was a child, and he couldn't refute it for a while.

When the other students in the school saw that their teacher was insulted and their fellow students were bullied, they raised their fists and swung them at the man.

are all half-grown boys, how can they be the opponents of scoundrels and skins? Soon he was pressed and beaten.

Xun Shuang's two fists were invincible with four palms, and his nose was punched, and blood flowed.

"Who dares to go wild here?!"

With a roar, the farmers on the mountain rushed down the mountain against their hoes.

Seeing that the situation was reversed in a blink of an eye, the crowd dispersed in a hurry, but they were surrounded by many fish and soldiers and took it.

Many fish grimaced and asked majestically, "Why did you trespass into the academy privately?" ”

The sallow man bowed respectfully: "Noble, it's not that we are making trouble. Mao Xue is my niece, she has no relatives, and she should be taken care of by me. ”

"What's the proof?"

"The villagers can testify!"

Seeing someone coming forward, the villagers chattered.

"Exactly."

"I love my heart with my fists, but I was beaten tragically."

"Mao Xue, don't you want to be a disobedient person?"

The black dolphin shouted loudly: "Silence! In front of the female monarch, how can you make a noise?! ”

The villagers bowed their heads and trembled.

According to etiquette, the snow can indeed be taken away by them, but ......

Mao Xue kept kowtowing: "Ask the female monarch for help!" This man killed my cousin, and he is a good gambler, and he must have bad intentions if he wants to take me back this time! ”

Xun Shuang's expression changed slightly: "Do you know this person?" ”

Mao Xue couldn't cry and choked up: "I know." ”

The man raised his head and said proudly: "Please fulfill your honor!" ”

Many fish are reluctant to push the snow into the fire pit, but if they force the snow to be retained, it will cause trouble for the master.

Mao Xue wept: "Thanks to the care of the female monarch, thank you for your careful teaching, Xue, I will report again in the next life!" ”

After all, Mao Xue sprints and is about to crash into the big rock on the side of the road!

"No!" A thin man with gray hair hugged Mao Xue.

"Snow, Uncle is back!" The man was teary-eyed.

Mao Xue opened her teary eyes, looked at the man in front of her carefully, and then cried bitterly: "Uncle! How did you come back? Aung died in battle! My mother was seriously ill and died! ”

"It's Uncle who is late. Meet the female monarch, I am Uncle Mao Xue Mao Ying. Mao Ying bowed.

When the villagers saw Mao Ying returning, their heads hung lower.

Many fish secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that you are back, take Mao Xue home." ”

"Whoa."

When the matter was settled, the crowd dispersed one by one.

Xun Shuang took the initiative to talk to Xu Xing: "Thank you for your help." ”

Xu Xing was not as clever as Xun Shuang thought, but was hearty and frank: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help." What's more, you and I are both serving the Lord and the Queen. ”

The scorching sun was scorching, and Xu Xing led the farmers to go up the mountain to cultivate.

Xun Shuang stood in place, his eyes confused. Everyone in the world has a way, a way of survival, a way of agricultural warfare, and a way of Confucianism......

Where is your own way?

"What are you doing standing here stupidly?" Many fish hurried back to the barracks.

"Seeking."

As difficult as it sounds, many fish ask, "Did you find it?" ”

"Nope."

"Go ahead, I'll go first."

Looking at the backs of many fish in the distance, Xun Shuang asked loudly: "Little lady, do you have your own way?" ”

Many fish turned around and pondered for a moment: "The world is unified, and all the people return to their hearts." The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous and strong. ”

"How does the little lady plan to realize her vision? Confucianism, Mo, or Farmhouse? ”

Many fish looked at them firmly: "Someone once said that if he is a black cat and a white cat, the one who can catch a mouse is a good cat." I'm the same way, Confucianism, as long as it can be used. ”

Xun Shuang was even more dazed.

Many fish said, "You have to set a goal first, and then go to find the way." ”

Xun Shuang was thoughtful.

As the sun set, many fish returned home, and Mao Ying and Mao Xue waited outside the gate for a long time.

"Meet the Lady."

Many fish were surprised: "Why don't you go home?" But what is going on? ”

Could it be that the villagers are stumbling?

Mao Ying handed over an object with both hands: "The female monarch takes care of it, Ying has nothing to repay, this small object is the result of Ying's years of learning art, respectfully!" ”

Many fish opened the wooden box, and there was a brush lying inside!

Dead wood is used as a tube, deer hair is a column, and wool is a quilt.

Many of the fish looked in a trance: "What is this?" ”

Mao Ying's eyes were fiery, and she said proudly: "Famous Dragon Beard Friend!" ”

Zhao Zheng, who was about to go out, was happy when he saw Hunting: "Why don't you let me give it a try?" ”

"Good."

Zhao Zheng spread out the blank bamboo slips, dipped the pen in ink, and the writing was like flowing water: "Great goodness!" Mao Ying, a genius too! ”

Mao Ying was overjoyed, thank you.

Many fish's hearts moved: "Mao Langjun, what are your plans?" Returning to farming? ”

Mao Ying understood and took the initiative to serve: "Ying has been curious about lewd skills since she was a child, traveled away from her hometown, and learned skills hard. If the female monarch does not dislike it, Ying is willing to bring her family and worship the female monarch. ”

"With Langjun's help, Ah Zheng and I are like tigers!"

Since it is their own people, many fish will unceremoniously tell Mao Ying about the performance and shape of the brush in later generations.

Mao Ying humbly asked for advice, and after getting a word or two, she closed her door to write.