She was obviously testing herself to see what her status was in her heart.
Of course, this cannot be disappointing, but Zhao Ping wanted to tease her.
Zhao Ping thought for a while and said: "Seeing you reminds me of the time when I was playing Cuju in Jiading. A lot of handkerchief powder was thrown at me."
When Cuizhu (Shao Mengting) heard this, her face immediately turned pale, with tears in her eyes
She has worked hard enough. Although she is not good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still has her own specialties.
Arithmetic, nursing, military training, etc., she is definitely a hero among women.
Especially the nurse camp she trained was the first to defeat the barbarians when they attacked the base camp of the security group.
Although there are also reasons for Zhao Ping's support here, this is definitely a manifestation of strength.
You know, they turned out to be a group of women's soldiers who were as timid as mice.
Being able to do this is absolutely inseparable from Cuizhu (Shao Mengting)'s training.
Zhao Ping saw that he was done teasing her, so he continued: "My Cuizhu is better, cheer me on at critical moments."
Cuizhu turned her tears into a smile, looked at Zhao Ping, and said insincerely: "I'm afraid the young man is not thinking about it, but other young ladies."
Zhao Ping ignored her and continued: "At that time, I had no strength for the last ball, but when I thought of Cuizhu cheering me on, my whole body became energetic, and I rushed to the highest position with one kick, and the lion fell on his head and successfully scored. ball."
Cuizhu (Shao Mengting) lowered her head and whispered: "Only ghosts believe you."
She knew clearly that Zhao Ping was not telling the truth, but for some reason her heart was sweeter than honey.
Shao Mengting rolled her eyes at Zhao Ping and said unhappily: "I'm not Bamboo, why do you still call me Cuizhu?"
Zhao Ping blurted out without thinking: "You are the green bamboo, the forever bamboo in my family."
When Zhao Ping said this, he secretly regretted it. Why did he say this?
Cuizhu's face turned red after hearing this. She couldn't help lowering her head and pinching the corners of her clothes. Then she couldn't help secretly looking at Zhao Ping, feeling embarrassed not to lower her head.
She couldn't help but beat Zhao Ping's chest, but the beating force became lighter and lighter, as if to relieve the itching: "How many times have I told you, this person is not bamboo, you should call him Ting'er, Ting'er."
When Zhao Ping saw her coming to hit him, he couldn't help but raise his hand to stop her. Unexpectedly, his elbow touched a small steamed bun on her body, and both parties were stunned.
Shao Mengting looked down at her shoes for dozens of seconds. Seeing that Zhao Ping made no move, she couldn't help but look up and said, "Since you like bamboo, just call me Cuizhu."
The two were privately engaged for life. After hearing what Zhao Ping said just now, Shao Mengting felt that the stars and moon tonight were the most beautiful, and she was the happiest little lady in the world.
In fact, it was not considered a private lifelong engagement. At least Zhao Ping's mother knew about it.
Shao Mengting was able to get the mysterious box obviously with her mother's consent.
Zhao Ping looked at Shao Mengting carefully and suddenly frowned.
Shao Mengting's heart suddenly pounded. She didn't know why Zhao Ping frowned. Did he dislike herself?
Lovers are like this. Every move of the other person affects her vision, and even a small inadvertent movement makes her think.
Zhao Ping looked at her carefully at this time and found that she did not seem to be Han, because she was fair-skinned, but her facial features were very three-dimensional, and she looked a bit like a mixed-race person from later generations.
Who is Shao Mengting, and why did she come to Changzhou, Sichuan?
As if Zhao Ping didn't recognize her, he asked, "Do you know your life experience?"
It turned out to be this. Shao Mengting finally breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a long time, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."
It's no wonder that she doesn't know her own life experience. After all, she was only about three years old when she was sold to Zhaojiazhuang, so of course she doesn't know her own life experience.
Shao Mengting settled a matter on her mind and couldn't help humming a piece of music.
Zhao Ping felt that the song was very familiar, and it turned out to be "Butterfly Lovers".
She hummed a piece of "Butterfly Lovers", looked at Zhao Ping with her big eyes and asked: "Little Master, can you teach me to play the flute?"
Zhao Ping nodded in agreement and began to teach her how to play the flute.
Cuizhu was of course relieved to resolve her worries, but Zhao Ping was troubled when he came out.
My uncle is a nerd who has just entered the officialdom. The officialdom is too deep. Not only the veterans often fall into trouble, not to mention the nerd uncle.
Moreover, in Jintang County, a place where birds can't poop, even veterans of officialdom have to fall into trouble. What should uncle do?
Alas, Zhao Ping now feels that pushing his uncle into officialdom is a blessing or a curse.
But it was too late for Zhao Ping to regret it now, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to push his uncle forward.
This is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Zhao Ping deeply felt his helplessness.
Otherwise, not only his aunt can't get around him, but even his mother can't get around him.
Regarding Jintang County, Zhao Ping thought for a long time and came up with three ways.
First, it no longer makes much sense to rebuild Jintang County according to its original appearance. Zhao Ping plans to rebuild it according to the appearance of Zhaojiazhuang.
Second, find the lost people, gather popularity, and rebuild their homes.
Third, go to other places to arrest people.
The first two are relatively easy, the latter one is the most difficult. Not only is it easy to offend people, but it is also very difficult.
The Song Dynasty not only put people first, but also regarded population as one of the most important indicators for government assessment.
Because the population determines whether your place is a high-class county, a medium-sized county, or a low-class county.
If you go to other places to rob people, you are robbing others of their political achievements.
Holding back someone's money is like killing one's parents; robbing one's grades is also like killing one's parents.
After all, Jintang County is basically impoverished now, having been burned, killed and looted by barbarians.
But whether Jintang County will survive in the future will also be determined by population.
Zhao Ping must increase the population of Jintang County to more than 20,000 before the court assessment at the end of the year.
Otherwise, my uncle’s job as magistrate would not be necessary.
Zhao Ping didn't care whether Liu Ang lived or died, but his uncle, the county magistrate, must be preserved.
This is my mother's limit, and it is also Zhao Ping's limit.
As a little ten-year-old boy, I was really worried about my uncle.
First, he wanted to change his uncle from a civil servant to a Jinshi, and then he worked hard to change his uncle from a Jinshi to a county magistrate. Now he had to create political achievements for his uncle and keep his position as a county magistrate.
Maybe in the future, I will try my best to push my uncle upwards, from county magistrate to prefecture magistrate, and from prefectural magistrate to magistrate.
This must be my mother's death order and must be carried out.
Because Lijiazhuang has been suppressed by Wangjiazhuang for hundreds of years, it must turn over.
The only chance for Lijiazhuang to turn over is his uncle. This is Lijiazhuang's only hope.
Although Zhao Ping didn't think so, her mother did, because she came from Lijiazhuang, so of course she represented Lijiazhuang's thoughts.
Why do I, Zhao Ping, have such a hard life? Not only do I have to push myself and my mother forward, but I also want to push my uncle forward as well.
It would be fine to say that my uncle is capable, but he is a nerd who only knows how to do things.
Zhao Ping felt that he was really under a lot of pressure.
Before his uncle came to Jintang County, Zhao Ping had organized a security group and an army to protect the river with the government to find the missing people.
But this cannot be done in the name of the Sichuan Protection Army and the Security Group, but must be promoted in the name of the government by going up to the mountains and beating gongs and drums.
The main purpose of propaganda is to give people peace of mind, so that they can come out of hiding and return to their homes.
It is said that the Hu people have been defeated by them, the evil Hu people have been beheaded and stacked in Jingguan, and thousands of people are building houses, building city walls and other labor camps.
You don’t need to hide anymore, you can come out with confidence, and the people can come down the mountain with confidence.
Although ordinary people are rarely seen now, the Sichuan-protecting troops and security groups still shout for their lives.
In addition to psychological security, Zhao Ping also provides material temptations.
You can get a three-guan pick-up card issued by the government for free and buy rice or clothes at a 10% discount.
In a relatively large cave on Longquan Mountain, dozens of people from a family named Zhang are hiding.
Before Zhang Hong went into the mountains, he would wake up laughing from his dreams.
Zhang Hong was around 20 years old. His first two children were girls, but now this one is a son.
They were an extraordinary-looking couple, and their son's skin was white and rosy after birth, and he cried non-stop within a few days.
Not only did the couple like the birth of their son, but Grandma Weng also liked it very much.
The birth of his eldest son allowed him to preserve his position, because he would definitely be the next clan leader.
He is the eldest son, and now he has given birth to his eldest son. This was originally a very happy thing.
It's a pity that the child has no milk. Not only his wife has no milk, but also the wet nurse has no milk.
Not long after their son was born, the Hu people attacked Jintang. In order to escape the danger of being hostages, they were forced to hide in Longquan Mountain.
After eating dry food, they relied on picking wild fruits to temporarily satisfy their hunger. There was also a baby who had reached the point of no milk.
The baby is still young and can barely eat some wild fruit juice, but cannot eat some wild fruits.
The key is that wild fruits don't have much nutrition. If this continues, the future clan leader may starve to death.
Husband and wife, you look at me and I look at you. There is no other way except crying.
The family hid in the cave and frowned. They hesitated a few times when they heard the sound of gongs and drums.
When did the Song Dynasty officials and soldiers make the heads of barbarians into Jingguan? I'm afraid it's a lie.
If we come out, we won't be captured by the barbarians again and used as hostages to attack the city.
But the voice is not like that of Hu people or Han people from other places. It is an authentic Sichuan accent.
Not only is one sound Sichuan, but all of them are Sichuan sound.
If they are barbarians, why are there so many Sichuan accents?
Zhang Hong and his servant secretly hid in the grass to observe. After several rounds of officers and soldiers passed by, the shouts were all in the Sichuan tone. In the end, they risked their lives and came out tremblingly.
They were forced out because they had to.
Their family had basically nothing to eat in the past few days, so they had no choice but to ask the security team for food.
Seeing that the two twenty-year-old men named Zhang were so hungry that they could hardly speak, the soldiers of the security group immediately took out compressed biscuits and instant noodles and gave them to the two men in tattered clothes and unkempt hair.
The two men introduced themselves while stuffing compressed biscuits or instant noodles directly into their mouths.
Eating like this can easily damage the stomach, so Wu Quan immediately took out a water bag and gave him water to drink.
It turned out that one of them, named Zhang Hong, looked at the officers and soldiers of the five security groups and said that there were still more than 20 people in the cave who had been without food for several days.
The team leader named Wu Quan told them not to eat too much because they were hungry. He looked at his four men and said, "Give them all the food and go back to get it."
Four men took out a box of compressed biscuits and gave them to Zhang Hong.
The adult's hunger has been temporarily resolved, but there is still a baby less than half a year old who has not eaten for several days. What should I do?
