Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The drying ground is full of farmers, everyone used to scan their own wheat bags, and incidentally looked here to weigh.

But now no one is in charge of his own wheat, and even a bird's head and a thief's brain flew down to eat a bite. Seeing that human beings are stupid, they screamed and attracted more companions.

Humans are not stupid, so when a child covered a greedy bird with a dustpan, the rest flew away.

Those farmers were just awake.

"One stone, three buckets, five liters?"

"Can't you?"

"Neither the ancestors were so tall."

"But the guys on these acres are watching every day, and no one is moving!"

"Look?"

"Weigh again?"

Just like a poor man, someone suddenly came to your door and said that you have a legacy to inherit, but the poor people feel that this is unreliable, even if the cheque is in your hand.

Increasing income is a piece of income for farmers, so it is not the first reaction.

Zhao Zhongzheng said excitedly: "Once again, Haosheng said."

At this time, the people on the other side of the workshop were also disturbed, and they all gathered around.

This time, Zhao Zhongzhen squatted himself on the side. He even asked someone to take a scale, and the two scales were put together to avoid errors.

It was already noon at this moment, but no one said to be hungry.

Shen An couldn't bear it, so he asked people to get a charcoal pot and got some lamb to grill.

The lamb is sizzling with oil, and Shen An is not afraid of being hot, and eats heartily.

"Getting some mustard."

The spicy sauce prepared here is still a bit meaningless. Shen An re-provisioned it, and satisfactorily picked up a string of mutton, preparing to eat it, and was snatched away from behind.

Who dares to **** food?

Shen An turned around, but it was Chen Zhongheng.

There is another Zhang eight years.

In Shenjiazhuang, there are not only valuable workshops, but also a village soldier, so it is inevitable to be monitored.

From the fertilization of those three acres of land, it almost fell into the eyes of the Imperial City Division, but it didn't pay much attention.

The result came out in the morning, and the people of the Imperial City Department almost went to inform Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen didn't believe it, so he sent Chen Zhongheng to check it out.

Zhang Banian was watching the crowd, and Chen Zhongheng had put a string of mutton into his mouth, which was not hot.

"Happy, spicy!"

There is a glutton in his heart, but he has recently mistreated his stomach, so I can't help it today.

He squatted on the side and Shen An began to snatch, and whispered: "Everyone is weighing, not excited, but you are here to eat roasted barbecue ..."

"My pleasure."

Shen An grabbed the last string of lamb and said with satisfaction: "Those are not what they are."

Chen Zhongheng's expression was all over and asked, "Do you still have the means?"

Zhang Banian also looked sideways.

Shen An said faintly: "Meng Shan's veins are profound and profound, and the relationship between heaven and earth is related. If you can study thoroughly, one stone, three buckets, five liters ... believe me, that is just a joke."

If the grain yield per mu in later generations is spoken, Shen An will be immediately regarded as a mentally disabled person.

But he believed that sooner or later there would be such a day.

"joke?"

Chen Zhongheng said dissatisfiedly: "You are always so uncomfortable ... what it feels like ... it looks like we look down on us, the eyes are smiling, but the ridiculous are somewhat contemptuous ..."

"No!"

Shen An felt wronged.

"No?"

Chen Zhongheng said: "When you look at Han Qi, your eyes look like that ..."

He made a look, his eyes were contemptuous, and then said: "That's it."

Shen An did not admit it naturally, and Chen Zhongheng didn't struggle with this. "Can the miscellaneous scholars really get this?"

"It really can't be more real."

Shen An glanced at him, "If you can popularize miscellaneous studies, as long as there is a genius out of ten thousand people, then you will know that one stone, three buckets and five liters is just a joke, and I will know the history of me , Respect for future generations. "

"That's the look!"

Chen Zhongheng turned around and asked Zhang Baian, "Did you see it? Is it contempt?"

Zhang Banian nodded and said: "It's such a meaning."

Shen An said embarrassingly: "It's just a habit, no contempt."

Chen Zhongheng said with a sneer: "You call yourself a master of miscellaneous studies, and you can make them stun in the Imperial Examination at Taixue. In Fuzhou and Southwest, in Xiongzhou, you have won battles and victories, and your majesty praised you as a famous ... naturally look down on me . "

"Really?"

Shen An said excitedly: "Does the official family really say that a certain general?"

Chen Zhongheng nodded reluctantly, and Shen An said: "Then next time Han Qi will say that he is a famous general, maybe he will refute him?"

How can this person be ... a villain?

The famous general Zhao Zhen said!

Shen An is really proud.

After Di Qing's departure, most of Song Song's so-called famous generals were not true. For a while, you said a famous general, and I said a famous general. It was messy, but no one could get Zhao Zhen's personal confession.

Now Shen An is recognized.

In the future, if it involves war, he will have a say.

Who dares to question the rejection of his participation, just a sentence: "The official said that a certain is a famous general".

"Come out, come out!"

Chen Zhongheng and Zhang Banian passed away in a flash, and Shen An stood on the spot and sighed, "Be calm, calm."

In the middle of the crowd, Zhao Zhongzheng picked up the piece of paper and said aloud: "Many calculations, multiple weighings ... On average, three acres of land are produced per mu ... One stone, three buckets and five liters are more ... No mistakes."

There was a silence around.

"God!"

An old farmer felt the bags tremblingly and shook his head, shouting, "So many, I can eat enough, I can eat enough."

The people's lives are bitter, and the only hope is the food in the fields.

Now there are more than two buckets per acre, this is a miracle, so they have to thank God.

"It's to be edicted, to get Jinfeidan!"

Someone set the stage anyway, which made Shen An very pleased.

"Lang Jun ..."

The old man said: "The villain's life in this place is one of the few times he has eaten openly. He has to boil for a while every year, thinking about what year and month he will be able to eat enough food. Now. "

"My child screamed that he was not full for breakfast in the morning, but the wheat could not be eaten yet. How dare he feed him ... Next year ... Someone has already made a few pits, and next year he will have a full meal to let the child Eat enough! "

Last time Shen An gave the production method of Jinfei Dan to several old farmers, and then passed it on to the farmers in Zhuang.

An angrily farmer said, "Someone didn't do it!"

Some people laughed and said: "We were all doing this golden fat pill, but you said it was coaxing, now it's good ... your family will be hungry for a year."

"Flash off!"

Chen Zhongheng and Zhang Baian squeezed in. He reached for a sack, and was almost flashed.

"Yes?"

He asked.

"Yes."

Zhao Zhongzheng raised the paper in his hand and said excitedly to Shen An: "Brother Anbei, it's done, it's done!"

Zhang Banian looked somewhere, and a banker nodded slightly there.

"Lang Jun, that person should be the man of the Imperial City Division, but ..."

"If you get rid of him, there will be a second person."

Shen An will not do such stupid things.

Zhang Baian's ears said to Chen Zhongheng: "It should be right."

"Into the palace!"

Chen Zhongheng ran away, Zhang Banian shouted: "Seal here!"

"Why seal this place?"

Shen An felt that Zhang Baian was a little nervous.

"This is auspicious."

Zhang Banian regretted it.

"If it is auspicious, then someone would rather burn it with a fire!"

Shen An said angrily: "This is the people's livelihood, this is the lifeblood of the people, and it has a fart relationship with Xiangrui!"

He turned back and said: "Just go if you want to go."

He took the lead to get on the horse and took people out.

"All know!"

The emperor of the Imperial City was very embarrassed. It would be wrong to block it. If you wouldn't block it, Zhang Ba Nian's face was completely absent.

Shen An said coldly: "Do you want to stop someone?"

Zhang Banian shook his head, the people of the imperial city flashed away, and Shen An led the people away.

"I know ... too much."

Someone said in a huff: "Go to the official's house and make a complaint. Anyway, you can't make him proud."

Zhang Baian said solemnly: "It's good to block Jin Feidan's prescription."

He had previously spoken more casually, and as an internal attendant, he was only responsible to Zhao Zhen, so the word "Xiangrui" came to mind.

In the period of the Zhen sect, Xiangrui was a magic weapon for promotion, and no Xiangrui had to find ways to make Xiangrui.

There are still remnants during Zhao Zhen's period, especially recently ...

In the emperor's twilight years, I particularly like the good news. Xiangrui is good news. Recently, many local officials have reported some auspicious things.

But Xiangrui couldn't continue his life after all!

Recalling that Zhao Zhen was taking panacea, Zhang Baian had more haze in his eyes.

"Worried about Fangzi leaking?"

Zhao Zhongzheng didn't leave, he was going to check the conditions of the field, so after learning that Zhang Baian's decision was a little funny.

Zhang Baian nodded and felt that Zhao Zhongzhen should be a supporter of the matter.

"Unstoppable."

Zhao Zhongzheng pointed to the villagers and said, "The method of manufacturing that was handed over to them was unstoppable. Those farmers ... who doesn't have a few relatives and friends? Should the daughters who marry want to teach? Certainly teach, now Jinfeidan has not passed Open, just because those people didn't see the benefits, you block, it will attract the attention of those secret agents ... "

There is no silver three hundred two here!

Zhang Bainian's skull face was rarely red, and then he waved his hand, and the blockade line he had just formed broke up.

"Think about human nature ..."

Zhao Zhongzheng shook his head and sighed. He felt that Zhang Banian had been in the palace for a long time. In addition, he had been in the Imperial City Division.

It would be no good for this man to go on like this.

...

"His Majesty……"

Chen Zhongheng hurriedly rushed into the palace, and the inner attendant around him shouted when he wanted to perform.

"shut up!"

Chen Zhongheng drank the inner attendant, then stepped up the stairs quickly, and asked in a low voice: "Can the official's house rest?"

The afternoon is very hot, not suitable for work.

The ice cubes radiate a little air, and the temperature in the room is very comfortable.

Zhao Zhen took a nap while leaning on the chair and was awakened by the exclamation.

He opened his eyes slowly, feeling his throat dry.

"Who?"

"Officials, are officials."

"Come in, by the way ... I want tea."

"Yes."

The door slowly opened, and Zhao Zhen frowned as she didn't adjust to the light.

Chen Zhongheng personally made tea and came in, served him to drink, and then said: "Guanjia, good news."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zhen's head was a little bit confused just after waking up. After thinking about it, she remembered what Chen Zhongheng was going to do.

His eyes were a bit dull, and when he saw the excitement on Chen Zhongheng's face, he smiled.

Feeling very tired, he felt that it was best to unload everything and find a place to live in seclusion.

This is the feeling of the moment.

"Officials ... one stone, three buckets, five liters ..."

Where to go to seclusion?

Jinmingchi?

There are too many people. The Bianliang people like to stroll, not good.

Or just go to Mangshan?

Shen An ’s teacher was reclusive in Mangshan, and it was obvious that there were still some talents on it.

If you can find the true person with the right way, there might be a play in Changsheng.

There was a slight movement in his mind ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and then he gasped.

"How many?"

"Officials, one stone, three buckets and five liters."

Zhao Zhen only felt a buzz in his head, and then his body softened.

"Officials!"

Chen Zhongheng's eyes widened. "Officials, come here, come here!"

Since last year, the royal doctor has been on standby at all times, so it came quickly.

Taking a pulse and observing words, this imperial doctor was very young, and even rudely opened Zhao Zhen's mouth and looked inside.

"Nothing, just shocked."

Just a shot down, Zhao Zhen woke up slowly.

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Thanks to the book friend "P Lazy" for playing the reward leader, I was very moved to see the reward information late at night.