At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

The censor of Zuodu was also an expert in arithmetic.

In addition, I am getting older and my face is wrinkled, which is not good-looking anyway.

Even his wife can't stand the Lord's rude words, let alone other women.

He just pretended to be close and endured the noise of Zuo Du Yushi. But Zuodu Yushi is really selfless!

Xie Yuheng couldn't help laughing. Why did she think Zhuang Yun couldn't stand his ability to chant sutras?

Deliberately separating the Zuodu censor and the capital procuratorate for a period of time?

Someone said: "But the examiner of the general examination in the sixth year of Yongping was just the censor of Youdu."

"This is the Mingshu subject, and the imperial censor of Zuodu is taking the exam. Is it possible that he is overqualified and underused?"

Zuodu Yushi said: "It is my duty to contribute to Daliang and do my best."

"Since we are exerting our efforts, there is no distinction between great strength and small strength. When we gather together, it is a good force."

Chu Heng thought carefully and nodded.

Except for the six ministers, there is really no one more suitable than the censor of Zuodu.

Xie Zhushu was greatly surprised by the smooth success of the Ming Suan Department's introduction of co-exams for men and women.

Especially the group of old scholars in the Ministry of Rites, all of them are like sawed-off gourds, taciturn, which is simply incredible.

As everyone knows, some officials have quietly gone to Jiangling during the year-end and annual holidays.

Depicting the train as if it were a fairy weapon, they also want such a fairy weapon that travels thousands of miles every day!

Those officials whose ancestral home is Jiaozhou, or southern Yizhou.

A few years after the establishment of the new dynasty, they have not been back to their hometown for several years.

Are all the relatives and friends at home really okay as stated in the letter?

Has their homeland become better thanks to their efforts?

They also miss the wind and the moon of their hometown...

There is a shortage of talents in the field of calculations in the court, so they can only recruit some low-ranking officials.

Anyway, Guanglu Temple already has female chefs, so we don’t care about a few more.

After the meeting was over, the officials walked out.

A newly arrived official in Beijing sniffed sharply and exclaimed: "This food is so delicious!"

"Even restaurants outside are nothing more than that."

"Hahaha, it has only gotten better in the past two years. Well, I didn't mention it before..."

Xie Yuheng looked for the figure of the Minister of Household Affairs in the crowd, "Master Zheng, please stay!"

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to go to Zhengshi Hall for dinner with several other bachelors.

When Xie Yuheng called him this, all the great scholars stopped.

Without him, all the bachelors, regardless of their rank, would eat together.

If someone leaves in the middle, you still need to stop your chopsticks and wait.

Everyone is waiting, why not listen to what the little prodigy has to do!

There are many other ordinary officials who think the same way.

You can eat at any time. If you miss the opportunity to make money, you have really missed it.

Bah, how could you miss the opportunity to care for your juniors!

"This is the rice grown on Zhuangzi."

"It is not a fertile field, but according to the steward, it can yield nearly 600 kilograms per acre."

Xie Yuheng took off a bulging purse from his waist and handed it to Zheng Xiu.

"Let me take a look." Yang Chengwu opened it with his hands, and Ye Zhongliang was next to him.

He still remembers that this old dog targeted his precious nephew two years ago!

Zheng Xiu moved his fingers slightly, and when he untied it, he saw that the rice grains inside were all plump and golden.

After giving a small amount to his colleagues for viewing, Zheng Xiu asked aloud: "But what new rice variety is it?"

Xie Yuheng shook his head, "It's just the most common japonica rice. The manager of the village selects and breeds superior varieties every year and cultivates it."

The Suzaku inside the red jade lazily turned over, clearly acting as a seeder from time to time.

The seeds produced by the space are scattered in the rice fields at night.

Seeing the new treasure, some ministers stopped eating and gathered around Xie Yuheng and Zheng Xiu, begging for seeds.

The palace servant also reported this matter to the emperor. Chu Heng said quietly: "Why don't you just give it to me directly, Xie Qing?"

Don't think he can't see that what this little guy did in Jiangling was to create a living position for women.

He just announced that both men and women will be able to take the Mingmao subject.

Hey, it turns out that this little guy turned around and gave something good to Zheng Xiu first!

Chen Qiu brewed a cup of herbal tea for His Majesty, "It is reasonable and reasonable to give Master Zheng the matter of the Ministry of Household's land tax."

Chu Heng glanced at the herbal tea and said, "I don't need this bitter thing."

"Your Majesty, the bitter taste of herbal tea is good for the internal heat."

Chu Heng always felt that it sounded familiar, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Get out of here, don't let it disturb your eyes!"

Chen Qiuma slipped out of the hall and slipped back to Tai Chi Hall.

Outside the Tai Chi Hall, Xie Yuheng, Zheng Xiu and others were sitting in the corridor, eating and discussing things.

"I think we can hold a competition among the people, and the winner will be who grows fruits, vegetables and grains that are big or heavy."

"Long-term selection and breeding of fine seeds are passed on from generation to generation, and each generation becomes better than the last."

Listening to Xie Yuheng's words, an official next to him interrupted: "My hometown is Yizhou, and I used to be a farmer."

"Who among our farmers can grow bigger fruits?"

"Of course I hide it and keep it for my own cultivation. I can sell it for more money in the future, so I can't get it out."

Xie Yuheng smiled and said: "No one would want to give it to me for free. What if there is a silver medal?"

Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that the rice in his hand didn't seem so cute anymore.

He glanced at Xie Yuheng warily and said, "Let's agree in advance. There is too much money that the household department cannot handle."

Si Yuandao used serving chopsticks and put a piece of fish belly with few spines into Xie Yuheng's bowl.

When he was done, he rolled his eyes at Zheng Xiu and said, "I'll dig you to death."

"Hey, Lao Si, what you are saying is not genuine. It's not like you have never worked in the Ministry of Household Affairs."

"But I'm not in the household department now."

Zheng Xiu was speechless. Si Jinzhou was becoming more and more shameless.

Xie Yuheng chuckled softly, "For an ordinary farmer, three to five taels of silver is enough for a year's expenses."

"It's only about ten taels, I think there will be a lot of people participating."

Zheng Xiu breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as it doesn’t cost a lot of money, that’s fine!

After finishing the food in the corridor, Xie Yuheng left the palace directly, and there was still a long way across the Hanguang Gate.

She saw Fugui standing on the other side of the doorway, wagging his tail at her from a distance.

Xie Yuheng couldn't help but feel soft and quickened his pace.

When he got closer, Fugui pounced on the young man even more enthusiastically.

After squeezing its fat paws and ravaging its soft head, one person and one dog went to the Jiangling Marquis Mansion.

It's just that this dog walked up to the vendor selling snacks, and then stopped moving!

The young man had no choice but to hold his forehead, but he could only take out some copper coins and buy it food before continuing to move forward.

"It turns out that Marquis Jiangling also has helpless times, hahaha..."

The guards at Hanguangmen burst out laughing when they saw him. Normally they thought this young man was too serious.

He is clearly only in his early ten years, but his words and deeds are like an old man who has experienced thousands of things, calm and calm.

This time he was a bit smoky, but he was like the little brother next door, so cute.

After returning to the Hou Mansion, I discussed the matter of Mingshu Branch with Xie Yunhua.

The most calm girl in the past couldn't help but look happy and asked when the exam would start.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll write a letter to Xiu'er and the others first!"

Xie Yunhua picked up his skirt and strode into the study.

After grinding the ink and starting to write, my hand kept trembling slightly, leaving crooked ink marks on the paper.