Chapter 89: Friendship that passes by!

Hong Chengchou was a very straightforward person. After finishing what he said in the morning, two hundred soldiers came to Yun's family with six personal soldiers, escorted three carts of gold, silver and red beads.

Yun's account room went crazy again and took two days to complete the inventory.

In the past two days, Yun Zhao and Hong Chengchou visited the newly built water conservancy projects in Lantian County.

Hong Chengchou has always been rigorous in his work. He personally paced and measured the circumference of all ponds and we also roughly calculated the depth of the ponds and we used a long bamboo pole.

The four giant reservoirs in the southeast, west and northeast were not spared. They sent their personal soldiers to smash the reservoir dam with hammers, and also used Luoyang shovels for tomb robbers to inspect the three-member soil on the dam.

After doing these things, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Doing a solid job is the best job I have ever tested in the past few years.

With these pond and harbor reservoirs, Lantian County can guarantee at least 60% to 70% of the land irrigation water. During the years of major famines, the paddy fields in Lantian County will increase instead of decreasing. It can be expected that there will be a good harvest this year."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Disaster reduction and disaster relief are very simple? If there weren't too many victims, Lantian County could have a fat year after the autumn harvest this year.

This year, we will solve the worries of starvation. Next year, we will strive to let the people have a good meal. In the year after, if your efforts are effective and the bandits will not invade the south, I will be confident that the business in Lantian County will prosper.

However, let me first say that I like to collect commercial taxes. No matter who does business in Lantian County, commercial taxes must be collected. I am not as generous as those big men in the Ming Dynasty, and I am so generous that I don’t even collect commercial taxes.”

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "It's really good, it's really good!"

Yun Zhao sighed and said to Hong Chengchou: "Official, if one day you can't beat the enemy, remember to escape!

The land of Ming Dynasty is vast and rich, and I don’t care about the gains and losses of a city and a land. If you leave the green mountains, you won’t have to worry about the burning of firewood.”

Hong Chengchou shook his head and said, "It's just a death to everyone, it's not a big deal."

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "The Book of Rites: Qu Li says: The king dies in the country, the doctor dies in the crowd, and the soldiers die in the system.

It means that the monarch should die to defend the country, and the doctor should lead the people to defend the country until he died in battle. The scholars should die for the responsibility of defending the country as stipulated in the Code.

"The Book of Rites" is the sutra that Hong studied and cannot be violated."

Yun Zhao no longer persuades, and Hong Chengchou no longer discusses this matter.

Both of them like to see the seedlings exposed on the land in spring, and also like to see the canal water flowing into the fields. They for a moment even forgot where they were.

When the corn sprouted, the sweet potato seedlings showed up, and the potatoes began to sprout, Hong Chengchou left Lantian County with his 8,000 army.

Yun Zhao did not go to see him off. If he hadn't clearly remembered the historical record of Hong Chengchou surrendering to the orcs, he would have taken this person as his confidant.

Lantian County, which had no army stationed, showed its vitality overnight!

There are always countless people who sneak into Yun's fields to check corn seedlings. The newborn corn seedlings are very similar to sorghum seedlings, but they are thicker.

Fortunately, farmers cherish the seedlings, and no one just goes to the field to pull them.

However, when the Yun family farmers were seedlings, the abandoned weak seedlings were about to leave by the villagers and carefully planted on the ridges of their own fields.

The sweet potato vines have not grown yet and are difficult to cut, while the potato seedlings have shown their strong vitality.

Many peppers and tomatoes have been transplanted in Yun's garden. Since the seedlings have not grown up yet, the whole garden looks bare, with only a little green.

Yun Zhao doesn't like eating elm seed rice. He has eaten this thing many times a long time ago, but it doesn't feel fresh at all.

Qian Shaoshao likes it very much. Yun Yang and Yun Juan, who come to Yun Family to make a living, also like them. They rode on the tree to get rid of a whole elm seed from the tree, and begged the chef to add black noodles and cook a lot of black and green elm seed rice for them.

Yun Zhao likes to eat locust flowers, but this thing blooms very late and it will not take until April. The sweet and fragrant locust flowers are wrapped in egg liquid and dough liquid, then put them in a pan and fry them gently, and then eat them in a bunch of them. This is the deliciousness.

"Eighteen, why don't you eat?" Yun Shu raised his head from his bowl and looked at Yun Zhao with a look of a fool. It seemed that people who don't like eating elm seed rice were all fools.

“I’m thinking of something better.”

Yun Yang smiled with his rice bowl, "You have become the county magistrate, so naturally you have eaten a lot of good things. You don't care about elm seed rice."

Yun Zhao took a bite of steamed Polygonatum and said, "The worst time I have eaten was this time when I was a county magistrate."

"Since you burned the loan notes at home, my father said you were a prodigal son, but I didn't say much later. Did you really burn all the loan notes?"

Yun Zhao looked at the big white goose in the yard and said, "Actually, it's not all burned."

Yunshu laughed and said, "I knew it was like this! How could you do stupid things if you are so smart?"

Yun Zhao looked at Yunshu and said, "Oh, I have left your loan note as a souvenir."

"ah?"

"Let's go down, I'm going to ride a horse!"

Yunshu put down his job in grievance, obediently landed with four hooves, preparing to ride Yun Zhao as a horse.

Yun Yang, who was eating, was about to get angry and kicked his younger brother in the butt and shouted: "Do you have a brain? Will you be fooled?"

After beating his stupid brother, he was still a little confused. After eating his own elm seed rice in a few bites, he grabbed Yun Zhao and said, "Don't you like riding a horse? Let's ride it today!

The gentleman has long said that you should practice riding horses. It is better to have a day than to choose a day, just today, now!"

At some point, Yun Yang's head flew up again, his arms became stronger, and his face became more square. He hugged Yun Zhao in his waist and left the intermediate court. He forced Yun Zhao, who was screaming in the branch, and threw Yun Zhao onto his mount. He turned over and shook the reins, and ran out of the gate with Yun Zhao's scream.

"My butt hit the lintel."

"It's okay, Master Chuliu did this when he taught me to ride a horse. When my butt lost consciousness, I could ride a horse."

"I think you are venting your brother."

"Not that, I'm teaching you to ride a horse."

"I really kept your loan note as a thought."

"If you have the ability, take it out and show it to me. As long as you have it, do you think I, Yun Ba, can't afford it?"

At the beginning, the two of them were a little angry. After a moment, Yun Yang began to really teach Yun Zhao to ride a horse.

Yun Zhao was riding a horse squintly, and Yun Yang ran behind him panting.

Seeing Yun Yang running hard, Yun Zhao decided to practice for half an hour more.

Obviously, this is a loss-making decision.

The rotten saddle in the Ming world quickly taught Yun Zhao an unforgettable lesson.

I thought it would be the butt that would be the inner thigh that would be the first to suffer.

Yun Zhao, who could not ride a horse, ran up and down by the horse. In order to sit firmly, he still clamped his legs with his legs... Then his delicate flesh was blurred by the file-like saddle.

Yun Yang is a ruthless person, and Yun Zhao is not a person who easily admits defeat.

After a few rounds, Yun Zhao screamed in pain, and Yun Yang lay on the ground with only vents but not vents.

Yun Zhao refused Yun Juan's reckless decision to sprinkle yellow soil on his wounds. He returned to the room with his legs struggling, took off his pants, looked down at the base of his bloody thighs and sighed constantly.

A big head stretched out from behind his shoulders...

"roll--"

"Okay, I'll give you a bandage, would you wrap yourself up or would I help you?"

"roll--"

"Oh, that's all you can do, don't forget to wash with salt water."

"Get away."

Qian Shaoshao followed Wuyu and leaned against the door frame with his hands in his arms and said, "Yun Yang is deliberately trying to mess with you."

"I know, I'm messing with him, ah--"

"Do you have to defeat all the brothers?"

"I must be the strongest, I must be the one who is the one who speaks the same thing among my brothers!"

"You've already said it all."

"It's not possible, you are convinced or not!"

"Things are not available, you have long been the leader of our group. How many things can you do alone? You have to know how to use your own brothers."

"I used it!"

"No, you like to be arbitrary. This disaster relief matter is very telling. It's too domineering and you can't say anything!"

"That's because I know my opinion is right and the best! Huh? Who told me these words?"

Qian Shaoshao took out a book of bound paper from his arms and put it on Yun Zhao's bare leg that had just been bandaged and said, "Mr. Xu!"

Yun Zhao frowned and looked at the green book cover. The book cover was indeed Mr. Xu's handwriting.
Chapter completed!