[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

Five months have passed, and the Yan Kingdom has also quelled the war.

This time the battle cost a lot, and the horses and fuel arrows alone had consumed more than half of the national treasury.

Moreover, after the war, it is necessary to repair the city, build roads, and promote culture. None of these things require a lot of money.

That will be a huge expenditure, but it is also a measure that has to be implemented.

Of course, the first thing that needs to be solved is the problem of food.

The public grievances accumulated by the emperor finally erupted during the harvest season. Because of the repeated tax collection during the war, the common people had no food in their homes.

Sadly, locust plagues also broke out during that season, and the problem became apparent as soon as autumn arrived.

All states and counties began to experience famine. Although there was still food left in the granary, if the locust plague was not resolved, the granary would soon be emptied according to the population of Yanguo.

Yan An sat on the dragon chair in the palace, frowning deeply as he dealt with the mountain of memorials in front of him.

These memorials are enough for him to read for a whole day, and he deeply understands how hard and difficult it is for the "emperor".

Now that he has taken this position, he must work tirelessly to handle various affairs well.

The memorial was corrected one by one. Suddenly, his expression became serious. He looked at the memorial in disbelief, flipping through it page by page, and reread it several times.

Jing Lan's handwriting is clear and graceful, and Yan An knows that this melody is written by him without looking at the signature.

There are many suggestions on the locust plague, but what shocked Yan'an the most was Jing Lan's short [-]-word opinion.

A thousand words, enough for Yan An to read for an hour, when he closed the memorial, he only had two words in his mind, wonderful.

He even had some doubts about whether Jing Lan was from the real world. These opinions were even slightly better than the real world's practices.

As expected, he was not mistaken, Jing Lan is a rare talent.

The locust plague finally got a perfect solution, he did not correct the memorial, but immediately ordered someone to invite Jing Lan into the palace.

Jing Lan obviously knew that Yan An had taken a fancy to her plan.

It was his honor to be reused, and he saluted with a smile on his lips.

Yan An hurriedly got him up and gave him a seat.

Without too many words, Yan'an cut to the chase and said, "You're right, the key to controlling locusts is governance. The fire locust disaster in Yan Kingdom is no longer a year or two. It was poured out like running water, but the effect was extremely low.

In order to obtain permanent benefits, we must start from the source. The insect eggs you mentioned are naturally a thousand times better than the effect of exterminating locusts after a large outbreak. But how to get rid of these eggs and where to start Start to divide? "

Jing Lan cupped her hands and said, "Controlling locusts is not something that can be solved overnight, I can't give a definite time, this matter requires a long-term plan to achieve the goal step by step.

However, since I grew up in a rural mountain village, I have witnessed various pests, and I still have a certain understanding of their laws. I believe that as long as the correct method is used, the problem of pests will be solved. "

Yan An nodded, "You mentioned in the memorial the time to remove the eggs, so are you sure that you will get rid of the unhatched eggs next spring?"

Jing Lan didn't give a clear answer, but said: "It should be possible."

Yan An frowned, "It is important to have a sense of responsibility. Your answer like this really makes it difficult for me to entrust this matter to you. I hope you can give an affirmative reply."

Jing Lan gritted her teeth, knowing that Yan An was forcing herself, but this matter really needs someone to take care of it.

He is [-]% sure, if he pays more attention, it is also possible.

"Yes." Jing Lan looked at Yan An firmly, "I am sure that the next year's rice harvest will be good."

His words were enough, Yan comforted the chair, and said with a smile: "That's very good, I'm going to make an order for you to be the governor of locust removal this time."

……

The problem of the locust plague was implemented, which can be regarded as a solution to a big trouble in Yan'an.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, envoys from all over the world came in droves. Yan'an was going to send Chi Xianhuai to meet the envoys and give him a chance to rest.

During the autumnal equinox, it was already very cold in the morning and evening, but Chi Xianhuai was sweating profusely all day long in the Beijing camp.

After the catastrophe in the spring, the Yan Kingdom suffered heavy losses. He had to strengthen the physical fitness of the soldiers so that they could achieve the effect of one against ten, so as to prevent them from being unable to resist in the event of war.

As dusk fell, Chi Xianhuai hurried back to the palace, but what was rare was that Yan An was waiting for him to eat.

Since Yan An ascended the throne, the two have been so busy that they seldom eat at the same table.

In the morning, Chi Xianhuai had to rush to the Beijing Camp, but he couldn't come back at noon, and at night he couldn't make the time.

At first, Yan'an would wait for him to come back to have dinner together, but after a long time, this is no longer the case.

"It's strange." Chi Xianhuai laughed while wiping his hands with a handkerchief, "Why do you have time to wait for your husband today?"

Yan An sighed, "Finally I'm done with my work, how is your training going?"

Chi Xianhuai's face became more serious, "A strong physique cannot be cultivated overnight, it still takes a while."

Yan An hummed, and wanted to talk about the envoy, so the maid came in with a tray to set the meal.

Following the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, the two silently ate the food at hand.

After half a bowl of rice, Chi Xianhuai suddenly put a piece of meat into his bowl.

Yan An looked up at him, and heard him say: "Although I'm tired of eating big fish and meat, it's not healthy to just eat these light dishes."

Yan An's hand holding the chopsticks paused, the man's deep eyes were full of his reflection, as if stained with honey, full of tenderness and pampering.

His heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, he looked away in a panic, and thanked him in a low voice.

When Chi Xianhuai heard the words, he raised his brows lightly: "Is it just a thank you?"

Otherwise, what else do you want?

Xu Yan'an's thoughts were directly on his face, Chi Xianhuai lightly opened his thin lips, and said four words lightly: "Kiss me."

The two hadn't made an intimate act for a long time, this sentence was like a pack of seasoning, instantly rippling their hearts.

Yan An glanced around, and found that at some point those maids had all retreated, and there were only the two of them in the huge hall.

A shy blush rarely appeared on his face, he leaned his head towards Chi Xianhuai, and quickly kissed his cool lips.

Chi Xianhuai's eyes darkened slightly, he pinched the soft flesh of the back of his neck, and deepened the kiss aggressively.

After eating this meal, I went to the dragon couch.

At the critical moment, Yan An suddenly remembered the matter of the envoy, and breathlessly shouted to stop.

Chi Xianhuai thought that something was wrong with him, so he stopped and asked him with red eyes.

Yan An briefly stated the envoy's affairs, and Chi Xianhuai responded with a deep voice.

I don't know if it's Yan An's illusion, but Chi Xianhuai seems to have hit harder than before.

The two of them hadn't done this for a while, Yan An slumped on the couch, enjoying Chi Xianhuai's personal service.

He could bear it once or twice, but Chi Xianhuai was like a hungry wolf who had never tasted meat, no matter how much he fed, he couldn't get enough.

Once again feeling the hard part pushed in by the other party, Yan An's whole body collapsed, he beat Chi Xianhuai's chest feebly, "Is there any end?"

Chi Xianhuai sighed, shamelessly said: "An'an, I will never end with you..."

Yan An kicked his calf and said fiercely, "Get lost."

Chi Xianhuai said with a smile: "I've already gotten out, how do you want me to get out, like this, that's like this."

Yan An was tortured by him until she lost her temper, knowing that he would not take hard things, she quickly begged for mercy: "Husband, good husband, I want to sleep, just let me go."

Chi Xianhuai kissed his wet forehead, didn't torture him any more, and fell asleep with his arms around his shoulders.

After tossing and tossing for so long last night, Yan An's waist was sore, he got up early to go to court, and wanted to punch Chi Xianhuai awake.

The fist approached the opponent's face, and he found that he couldn't let go.

Well, for the sake of your good looks, I will let you go.

Yan An thought so in his heart, but Chi Xianhuai held his hand.

The man dropped a kiss on the back of his hand very greasy, and finally raised his face, asking for a good morning kiss to him who was standing.

Yan An's face was full of black lines, and he stared sleepily at Chi Xianhuai, "You tormented me all night last night, and you still have the nerve to ask for a kiss."

Having said that, Yan An bowed her head and gave him a sweet kiss.

The two lingered for a while, and when they separated, Yan An's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a look of disgust, "You haven't rinsed your mouth yet!"

I have kissed him, and I only said it at this time, isn't this trying to scare myself.

Chi Xianhuai secretly slandered him, but he was afraid that Yan An would be angry, so he didn't dare to speak out, and just got up and put on his clothes silently.

The obscene clothes hung loosely on the man's body, and the red stripe in the middle of his chest was extremely dazzling.

Yan An watched it warmly, knowing that it was his masterpiece at the passionate moment last night.

He inexplicably felt that Chi Xianhuai was fastening very slowly, so he couldn't help but glared at him, and reached out to fasten the buttons for him, "Slowly, you deliberately want to delay my morning court, so that the courtiers will know that you were here last night." Happy, huh?"

Chi Xianhuai didn't mean that, he simply liked to see Yan An's face flushed.

But since Yan An said so, he simply smiled dissolutely: "I was really happy last night..."

"Tsk." Yan An threw the clothes into Chi Xianhuai's arms, and said with a blank expression, "Go on your way, I'm going to court early."

Chi Xianhuai raised the corners of his mouth, quickly put on his clothes, then rinsed his mouth and washed his face before going up.

His face was full of smugness, and the courtiers couldn't see anything, they all looked at him ambiguously.

This ambiguity disappeared the moment Yan An came out, and all the officials knelt down to salute solemnly.

Beginning early in the dynasty, ministers soon came out to talk about envoys.

Chi Xianhuai had agreed to the banquet last night, and took the initiative to apply to go.