A prince has come to Fengshan! When the news spread throughout the streets of Xinghua, and Magistrate Song rushed over after hearing the news, Zhao Weixian's motorcade had already passed through the countryside and counties, heading for Qingyuan, and even his parents, the official Song Guangdou, were not allowed to meet him.
As a rule, when a new prefect takes office, he will greet all states and counties in advance before taking office, so that states can not only make arrangements in advance to facilitate travel, but also harmonize the relationship between colleagues and lay a foundation for future work. This is just like when your new leader is appointed, and you go to inspect your subordinates' territory, you must first say something and conduct research quietly. It's better to find good things in the research, but if there are mistakes in the research, it's clear. It's just someone who is looking for trouble, so the system is very disgusted with this kind of problem, and will not use this trump card until the last moment of military confrontation.
Zhao Weixian doesn't care so much, why should I, the majestic prince, take into account the feelings of you sesame and mung bean officials? Not asking you to come to pick me up saves you a lot of trouble. I don’t want you to waste time, money, and harm the people. Even if you are not grateful, how can I do it? Do you still dare to complain? After being honored for a long time, Zhao Weixian has never seen anything, and he still needs the flattery of these country officials? The cost of the journey was a bit too much. I told the Holy Emperor that I was an idle prince who only wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers and not run the place. This was clearly revealed and everyone in the court heard about it. If I don't rush to Qingyuan as soon as possible, the court will be clear. Talking nonsense in front of the Holy One.
This Liang Chuan is a sweetheart, which is a taboo in the court, but he is born with all-round talents in both civil and military affairs. If he can be put to his own use and trained a little, he can be regarded as a piece of rough jade.
When Song Guangdou rushed to He Lu, he didn't even see Zhao Weixian's hair, and he couldn't even eat ashes. This matter is not to blame Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan had neither horses nor messengers, and he had never told him anything. Not to mention that he sent someone to report the matter, as he was afraid that he would be kicked out by the government officials if he could not see his face. The prince has not been here for a short time and has a long way to go back and forth, making it impossible for him to report any news.
He rushed to Fengshan in a hurry, his old bones almost trembled to pieces, but unfortunately not even a bit of flattery smoke was stained on him. He was so angry that he pointed at the grooms on the left and right and couldn't stop cursing.
It has long been heard that the prefect of Quanzhou Prefecture is resigning. If he can take over this leader's position and he is also a prince, it will be of great benefit to his exams in the coming year. His official career can be seen at a glance. If he climbs up to this prince, he will have someone to rely on in Bianjing City in the future. He will find a comfortable place to go in the coming year, make another good fortune, and give himself a good home!
Song Guangdou was not afraid of what Prince Zhao would do to him. Although he was a prince, he was still a courtier and a member of the Taizu lineage with a sensitive status. As long as he did not stir up big troubles, it would not be easy for him to cause problems. This is Liang Chuan. .
His grandma, why did he spend his whole life hunting geese and end up with his eyes pecked out? What is the background of this boy? He is a noble brother, and he actually came to his house. It was rumored before that this boy had a rich background and had done many earth-shattering things. I only thought he was a farmer, but he didn't expect that he had some background!
Earlier, I almost made a mistake in deciding the case and killed him as a murderer. If I hadn't collected some filial piety money from Zheng Zuliang and let him go, now that I think about it, corruption may not be a bad thing sometimes.
The class examination period is about to come, and the prince will have the power to transfer himself. I wonder if Liang Chuan has made trouble with him in front of the prince. Song Guangdou was unsure, so he had better go to Liang Chuan and inquire about it himself. If something went wrong, he would prepare the tiger skin and present it to Prince Zhao as soon as possible to make up for the mistake.
He has known Xinghua affairs for many years, and has had many contacts with businessmen and prostitutes in the county. The other side of the Nanxi River is untouched. What's so good about mud legs? These people have spent their lives digging for food in the fields. Even if they were given a chance, they would not be able to turn around. The most they could do was farm for the Wang family this year and farm for the Li family next year.
However, he discovered a lot of unexpected good materials after taking a trip. It turned out that the Yamen's subordinates had said intimately that the other side of the stream was extremely poor and the agricultural work was severely neglected. This year, there was a drought year and the enthusiasm for farming was so high. It is even more compromised, with many fields left unattended. I came all the way, and the same situation abounded in the first three villages. He Lu was different. All the land in He Lu was planted with crops, and a lot of wasteland was reclaimed. There was a waterwheel by the stream. This was advanced. farm tools!
what does that mean? This means that when I report on my class exam this year, others are reporting worries. I can write a big book about how I encouraged farmers to teach, build water conservancy projects, restore production and increase income for the people, and write about my achievements in a colorful way. The prince must have seen and heard something when he passed by, and what he said was not a lie. The only thing he has to do now, hehe, is to arrange this confession with Liang Chuan. .
The county sent a fast horse early and asked the yamen servants to go to Liang Chuan's home to prepare for the reception of the county magistrate. Liang Chuan is so angry in his heart. The prince's style is not as impressive as yours, a seventh-grade mung bean official. However, it is better to be an official than to be a manager. He is under the eyes of others, so he cannot offend him. He asked Yi Niang to prepare a table of wine and food. , there were no big dishes, just a few plates of vegetarian dishes, some kimchi that had been pickled for a long time, and a plate of grilled fish. Although there are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, it still shows the style of a farmhouse.
Song Guangdou was wearing casual clothes today. The carriage had been on a bumpy road for half a day, which made him dizzy. Youyou was helped out of the car, her stomach churned and she almost vomited. When Liang Chuan saw that the magistrate was making so much noise, he thought, "Oh, if he gets angry later, he will suffer even more."
"It doesn't matter, my bones are not as big as before when I get old." Song Zhixian, supported by the government servant, wandered to the door of Liang Chuan's house, and Liang Chuan followed carefully.
"Wangxiang." Magistrate Song raised his head and looked at the big house at the foot of the mountain. "Instead of building this big house in the countryside, why not buy one randomly in Xinghua City? Wouldn't life be much more convenient? The name is quite elegant. It's just that you can only appreciate this big house on weekdays, and no one else can come to your poor country. Isn't it like walking in brocade clothes at night?" Magistrate Song knows the principle of walking in brocade clothes at night if you don't return home if you are rich. If no one sees this brocade clothes, there will be something wrong with it. What is it for?
"The magistrate of the county doesn't want to be famous in the countryside. This house is not about beauty. I'm just satisfied if it can protect me from the wind and rain, hehe."
Song Guangdou thought to himself that he was still a common man with an average head and was easily satisfied.
Liang Chuan led Song Guangdou through the hall and into the main hall to eat less food and wine. There was a sound of books coming from the right compartment. I had heard that Liang Chuan was planning to set up a private school and begged me to allocate a few acres of mountain land for the school. I had told him twice, and now that I heard the sound of his books, I would definitely say it again. This issue.
Song Zhixian's stomach was churning. He sat alone at the wine table and picked up a wine glass. He drank a glass of rice wine to suppress the sour feeling. The rice wine is clear and refreshing. It is indeed a low-grade rice wine. As soon as he drank it, Song Guangdou felt that the quality of the wine was not good, but there was nothing else. This guy moved all the money out of the house and only had this table of food and wine. Today he came to explore this place. With this guy's background, it's better to be careful until the enemy is unknown.
"Sanlang, please sit down. I am still looking at your Bijia Mountain, and I feel very panicked." Magistrate Song said jokingly. I used to call him Liang Chuan and Liang Chuan, but now that I know I can match Zhao Weixian, I have become more affectionate. Damn it, why don't you call me Third Dad?
Liang Chuan hurriedly moved his stool and sat down, but did not move at the wine table, waiting for Song Guangdou to speak.
"Sanlang, a few days ago the Japanese officials heard about your new wedding and wanted to come to congratulate you in person. Look, you are so old and have complicated affairs in the Yamen. You are confused. You are neglecting it when you come and go. You can't hold a grudge. I'm old man!" Song Guangdou is really having a hard time with him. A dignified parent would have to look down and apologize to such an idiot like himself.
Although they are all lies against my will, I feel comfortable hearing them. Damn it, how dare I expect you to come over? I don’t even dare to expect you to ask your subordinates to give you something.
"The master has ruined the little people. There were so many people talking that day, and they were afraid that the master's rich body would come to my humble abode. If the villagers made a mistake and bumped into the master, I would be dead." Liang Chuan thought to himself, damn it. If any good guy kills you, then I have to run away. I have to run away before the house I just built is warm enough to live in. Isn’t it a huge loss?
"This makes me feel a little relieved. Come on, eat!" Song Guangdou picked up a piece of kimchi and handed it to Liang Chuan's bowl. Liang Chuan sat a little far away, so he picked up the bowl in a hurry and bent over to catch Song Guangdou's pickled vegetables. .
"Sanlang, this is your own home. It's just the two of us now. Don't be cautious. You've been to my house twice and our friendship is not ordinary. Why are you so familiar today?"
Liang Chuan touched his head and pretended to be naive and said: "You are a big shot, so you are nervous!"
Song Guangdou originally thought that he would rely on the support of the great prince to not take him seriously. Now that he saw it, he could rest assured. Liang Chuan was still the same Liang Chuan.
"Sanlang, the prince is here this time...?" Song Guangdou didn't come here just for food, but he still made his intention known in his heart. He wouldn't worry if he didn't say it.
"What do you mean, the county magistrate?" If you don't tell me directly, will I pretend to be stupid with you?
"Hey! Sanlang, you are a smart man. I am asking, is this prince related to you?" Song Guangdou asked mysteriously with an inquiring look on his face.
"Oh! Well, the magistrate has misunderstood me. I am a small farmer in the mountains, and the prince is a relative of the emperor in Tokyo. I have been a star in the sky for eight lifetimes. I have been able to get into the favor of the magistrate. Fortunately, this prince..." Liang Chuan muttered for a long time. Song Guangdou was tired of hearing it and interrupted him directly and asked: "Xiao Liang, you and I have known each other for a long time. Is there anything wrong? Tell me, why did Prince Zhao come to you?"
