"Without harsh government, people will naturally live and work in peace and contentment." Lawyer Pei pointed at the leisurely crabs in the rice fields and said with a smile. "When the crabs are fat in the next month, the literati go to the high places to taste crabs and write poems; the young ladies enjoy the chrysanthemums and enjoy the crabs, play the harp and the sheng; the common people in the city call for friends, tie chrysanthemums in their hair, steam half a basket of fat crabs, and drink Three or two bowls of turbid wine, singing and dancing."
Originally regarded as the Du Shui Supervisor of Qing (bei) Xian (guo) Yamen, His Majesty has been promoted to Du Shui Temple. His left hand cooperates with the General River Canal, Zhujin and Zhugang Supervision Office of the Ministry of Industry, and his right hand is next to Sinong Temple, controlling rivers, lakes and seas. In addition to the warehousing backlog, we also have to complete the tasks assigned by Wei Guizang at any time. From raising lotus root and sea vegetables to fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, the economic value created is not as high as usual.
Of course, the happiest person was not King Teng, but Du Chuke, Minister of Civil Affairs, who was both sad and happy.
This year's two-crop rice experiment has been completed, and the planting area can be expanded next year. Taihu Lake is not far away from the world, and Du Chuke's happiness will naturally increase several times.
"Besides, chrysanthemum is used before the wine has washed away the smell, and ginger is used to prevent cold accumulation." Changsun Wuji was a little tired and sat casually on the stone next to him... It's not that he didn't want to be particular, but Lawyer Pei would do it every other day. He would drag him to the construction site to work. After being tortured for almost three months, he lost 20 to 30 pounds and became a lot darker.
"At that time, everyone thought that Prince Teng was mocking the tyranny of the scholar-bureaucrats and the children of aristocratic families. Now I know that he is not so boring. He really likes eating crabs. Not only crabs, but also fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs. .”
Taking the enamel tea cup sent by the official, "ton ton ton" drank half a cup of tea and continued: "Not only do we only eat fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs at our doorstep, we also search for fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs all over the world. Not only do we make temples The ministers realized the freedom of fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, and also allowed Chang'an and Luoyang to realize the freedom of fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs, and also allowed the people of Shangzhou Prefecture to also realize the freedom of fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs."
"This cup alone puts a certain person to shame." Changsun Wuji looked at the words written on the tea cup, roll up his sleeves and work harder, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. It was clear that he had made great achievements in the vast world last time.
"Are you really going to invite yourself to Sumatra?" Lawyer Pei handed the cup in his hand to Changsun Wuji. It said "Counting money until your hand cramps", and it was also accompanied by a picture of a pile of copper coins, which directly shocked the soul. Brainwashing phrases.
In the past two months, Changsun Wuji has indeed changed a lot. He has lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot, but he is in good spirits and can stay up late to process paperwork without delaying his arrival at the construction site the next day. But Sumen Island is different. From the news that Chengxian sent back after several twists and turns, it can be seen that it is more difficult and tiring than Yazhou back then.
"Well, it's decided." Changsun Wuji's eyes flashed with the courage to risk everything. "The longer I watched, the more I felt that King Teng had no free chess. Fang Renyu can govern Yazhou well, Cui Yizhi can govern Leizhou well, and Master Cui Ren can govern well. Guazhou Shazhou, let alone what Fang Yiai did in the Corn Continent, I don’t want to just be a spectator, let alone people in the future saying that I am arrogant and complacent, and I will not be able to protect my future.”
Staying in the political hall, I just wanted to compete with Fang Xuanling and others for the right to speak. I thought that all the changes in Chang'an were taken for granted. Yunhe Mansion used so much money every year, and if it didn't make some political achievements, the Yi tribe would All are light. When I came to Hangzhou and saw the people happily building river embankments, and even the youngest children helped deliver water and food, I realized how much changes had taken place in the Tang Dynasty.
No wonder Jiaqing not only ignored him, but also avoided him. He had been with Prince Teng for two years, and he had seen more changes, and he just didn't want to be involved in family disputes anymore. Go to Sumen Island, away from the hustle and bustle, away from the struggle for power... Yes, what he and his uncle have been fighting for over the years is power. Only by having power can you have more benefits.
Your Majesty asked him to serve as the deposed envoy of Jiangnan... He had good intentions.
Lawyer Pei lowered his head to drink tea and said nothing more. His son could go to Sumen Island, and Cheng Zhijie's son could also go to Sumen Island, even earlier. Why couldn't Changsun Wuji go? He had just passed the age where he knew his destiny, and was younger than Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, and Tang Jian. Even though he had stayed on Sumen Island for five years, he was still in his prime when he came back to the political hall... Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan were looking at what was going to happen. When I reached the age of 80, I not only did not fall behind when debating scriptures with great sages, but I also managed to keep my head above water.
More and more people will live longer.
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"Brother, I want to go to Sumen Island!" Jiang Wang Li Yuanxiang was very angry before he could sit down.
It's a rare opportunity to take the initiative to apply for a job, with seriousness written all over his chubby face, and his eyes are particularly sincere... The left eye only has some inconvenience at night, but it doesn't have much impact during the day.
Li Shimin ignored Li Yuanxiang, stretched out his hand to pinch Li Yuanying's ears, and said angrily: "Can't you just calm down for a moment? I encouraged your 20th brother to go to Sumen Island because you want him to feed the fish!"
Juro's character is not that of a hard-working person. If he said he wanted to dig gold in the Corn Continent, his credibility would be a little higher!
"Brother, I am more wronged than Dou E!" Li Yuanying hurriedly spoke out, turned around and sat next to Fang Xuanling, away from Li Shimin's clutches, and argued with his neck. "It's all Zhang Gong's fault. He sent a message back, saying that there is a proboscis beast in Sumen Island. It is very similar to the ancient mythical beast that was born from dreams in the Book of Mountains and Seas. It is more similar to a white bear, with an elephant trunk, rhino eyes, ox tail, and tiger feet. Born in a valley in the south, he also said that sleeping on his skin would ward off plague and drawing his shape to ward off evil spirits."
In fact, it is the Malayan tapir. After it was introduced to the foot pot chicken in later generations, its cute and silly image gradually replaced the original domineering image of the dream-eating tapir in the legend of flower growers. The fragment of the Dunhuang version of the White Night Spirit Picture: A person has nightmares at night. When he wakes up, he is sent to the northeast of the house and is given a blessing saying: "Birch, Birch, does not drink wine and eat coffin, but often eats happy places. His nightmares belong to Birch, and he is tired of dreams." Take a breath and bring about great blessings." These seven mantras are blameless.
Bai Letian even wrote a praise for the tapir screen, which is used to protect the head of an old illness. Every time he sleeps, he often uses a small screen to protect his head. When I meet a painter, I occasionally order him to write it. His status in the Foot Pot Chicken far exceeds that of the Poet Saint and Poet Immortal. Therefore, since the end of the Muromachi period, pictures and texts about tapir have been used as mascots. At the same time, there are also paintings of treasure ships placed under pillows during the first month of the year to dream of good dreams, and the word tapir is written on the sails. , so that the tapir can be eaten smoothly even if you have nightmares.
"Brother, I will catch two dream-eating tapirs and bring them back to you." Li Yuanxiang held his fat fist and said very firmly. "Send another one to little Jinyang!"
Little Sizi has come to Yangzhou several times, but he has never been willing to hunt with him. If he doesn't do something, his limelight will be stolen by his little brother!
Li Yuanying hid his head behind Fang Xuanling, not looking at Li Shimin's face... Goose and hen!
Fang Xuanling: "..."
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