The old guys at Yushitai sowed the last seeds with panting breaths and sat down on the ground.
They were exhausted and managed to hold on until the sowing was finished, but they were left last!
They could clearly hear the discussions of the ministers, but they were unable to refute them at this time.
There is really no reason to refute!
It’s true they came last! It’s true that it held back those young generals!
There was nothing they could do, but they tried their best.
Who makes himself weak?
"Okay, record the rankings! Reward those who deserve rewards, and punish those who deserve punishment!"
After the spring plowing, Ying Feiyu put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
Afterwards, the soldiers began to pack their things and prepare to return to the palace!
Ying Feiyu and Ying Zheng jumped into the car first and drove away with their guards.
The ministers either rode in carriages or walked together!
"Master Ding, Master Ning, tell me...do those young men really hold grudges against us and do evil things to us, as other colleagues said?"
Several people from the Censor's Office walked towards the palace together, and a young Censor asked with a worried look on his face.
"Normally not!"
"Didn't I remind you last night to have your servants wait at the city gate? Didn't you make any arrangements?"
The two spoke one after another.
"The arrangements have been made, but... I'm a little worried!"
Jiang Yongshou frowned and looked at the minister who was teaming up with him from time to time, fearing that he would attack him while he was not paying attention.
He had been beaten for no apparent reason last time, and he didn't want to get another one!
"As long as you arrange someone! Even if you can't beat him, you can still see who's in the house!"
"Let's do this! After we enter the city later and meet up with our people, we will gather all the servants together. After sending us safely into the house one by one, we will go back to our houses separately! In this way, we have a large number of people. Even if they really want to take action, they don’t have the guts!”
The two old guys also looked at the two people who were teaming up with them and said without confidence.
"Yeah! This is a good idea!"
After hearing this, Jiang Yongshou's eyes suddenly lit up.
He had just taken office a few years ago and there were not many available people in the government.
If you really take action, you may not be able to take advantage!
But it would be different if other servants from the Yushi Mansion were included.
At least there must be twenty or thirty people, no matter what, they can protect him!
After making these decisions, everyone entered the city safely.
Since the ministers lived in different directions, they dispersed after entering the city.
The censors found the servants in their mansions, and according to the previous plan, they escorted them back to their mansions one by one according to the distance between the mansions!
As a result, it is inevitable that we will have to take some detours, which will make the already very tired old censor even more sad!
There is no other way, just to be on the safe side, I can only endure it!
After walking for more than an hour, the censors returned home safely one by one.
After arriving home, I was so tired that I didn't even have the strength to take off my clothes, so I fell on the bed and fell asleep!
In fact, those ministers who were fined with their salaries just complained a few times on the road and had no intention of taking action at all!
It's just a small loss of money, nothing wrong with it!
…
In the newspaper the next day, the front page headline was about Ying Feiyu leading the ministers to do spring plowing.
It describes in detail how Ying Feiyu took the lead and how the ministers worked hard without stopping for a moment!
At the same time, two photos are also attached!
One of them is the scene of Ying Feiyu driving a tractor to spin the ground, and the other is the scene of Ying Zheng personally sowing seeds and cooperating with Ling Si!
The people were deeply inspired after seeing it.
Everyone can feel the importance the court attaches to spring plowing!
"I heard His Majesty spent a whole day driving a tractor yesterday!"
"You don't need to hear it, it's the truth! I saw it with my own eyes!"
"Oh? You went outside the city yesterday?"
"That's right! Under the leadership of His Majesty, all the ministers were so motivated that they sown a large area of land outside the city!"
"Your Majesty attaches great importance to agriculture, and we should do a good job!"
"Yes! Spring plowing is particularly important! If the time is delayed, it will affect the autumn harvest!"
"Yes, yes, I have to hurry up and do my work...!"
People have developed the habit of reading newspapers every day.
Even though some are illiterate, the children in the family are literate.
No matter how bad it is, you can probably guess what it’s about just by looking at the picture!
After reading the newspaper, the people hurriedly sow seeds.
His Majesty has taken the lead, so what else do they have to waste time on?
When harvesting grain in the autumn, wouldn’t all the money they make go into their own pockets?
In the palace, Ying Zheng leaned on the chair in Yuxiu Palace, holding the newspaper, adjusting the distance back and forth, just to see his appearance in the newspaper clearly.
"Lian'er, look, my appearance is still clearly printed...?"
After studying it alone for a while, he called Lian'er, who was embroidering on the other side, over, "Why do I feel like my vision is getting blurry?"
Ying Zheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, but still felt something was wrong.
Lian'er put down her embroidery work and walked over with a slight smile.
He walked around behind Ying Zheng, looked at the characters in the newspaper, and nodded repeatedly, "Yeah! The people at the newspaper have good photography skills, and the photos are quite clear!"
There were no computers in this era, let alone the advanced instruments of later generations.
No matter how advanced the printing technology is, it still cannot print the most realistic images!
In the photo, Ying Zheng is sowing seeds. It is only half of his face. In addition, the printing is slightly blurry, so Ying Zheng feels that he cannot see clearly!
"Oh! I'm so old! Even if you can't see clearly in the photo, even the words on the newspaper seem to be getting harder and harder to read!"
Ying Zheng rubbed the space between his eyes and said helplessly.
"Why did Brother Zheng suddenly say such depressing words? Didn't Fei Yu say that as long as Brother Zheng exercises more, it's not impossible to live to a hundred!"
Seeing this situation, Lian'er quickly offered words of comfort.
"Okay, Lian'er, you don't have to persuade me! I'm lucky to be alive today, how can I ask for a hundred?"
Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knows his own body well!
Besides, except for Gui Guzi, whose age is a mystery, there are few people in the entire Great Qin who can live to be a hundred years old.
How could he be confident that he could live to be a hundred years old?
"Brother Zheng is feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine, but I find it more and more difficult to read the newspaper! My handwriting, which used to be clear, has suddenly become blurry in the past two years! Not to mention the photos, no matter how I adjust the distance, my face feels a little blurry... !”
Ying Zheng's tone was full of helplessness, "In my opinion, this is what the people call the eyes of an old man! Alas! I have to admit that I am already old!"
"Perhaps Feiyu can find a way to solve this matter!"
"Feiyu?"
"Yes! Feiyu has been full of ideas since he was a child, and he can always come up with some weird ways. If you don't have enough, there is a way to cure Brother Zheng's eyes!"
Lian'er thought for a long time and suggested that Ying Feiyu come and take a look.
