[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

Da Chunyi still had that dead look that made people want to beat him up.A black mole on the tip of the nose is big and round, and under the sun, a thin white hair can be vaguely seen growing on it, hanging as long as the nostril.

He led a dozen or so people to wait outside the Hou's mansion, Wen Le didn't make them wait for too long, after washing and changing into the decent official uniforms he brought, he asked them to come in.

While walking, Da Chunyi was still talking to a short and fat man. The two were about the same size, but the man was much darker than him.Wen Le sat in the Eight Treasures Pavilion in the hall, half-closed his eyes, and actually stared at everyone without any deviation for a moment.

Wen Run is making a pot of tea, green plum, milk, salt and sugar are available, Wen Le is not used to drinking this.As an interpreter, Zhou Yuanqing didn't have much status, so he stood behind Wen Run.

Seeing the official uniform on Wen Le's body, Da Chunyi's eyes darkened, and his smile was obviously not so sincere: "Your official has met the Sir, did he rest well last night?"

Wen Le rocked the rocking chair, and when he heard the words, he smiled, and said unhurriedly: "It's spring..."

He dragged out his voice, and everyone he was familiar with or not familiar with was shocked, so Da Chunyi could only bow his head and continue: "The next official is here."

"You..." Wen Le shook his head, "I really don't know how to do things. If you ask you to decorate a house, such a small matter can make a mess."

Da Chunyi's cheeks twitched, he had lived for forty years, and he was taught by his father like this.At this moment, I really wish I could raise my hand and slap this kid, but he is new here, and I don't know the details, so I have to bear it.

He gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "I don't know what the lord is talking about..."

"Look at you, if you make a mistake, let me tell you where it is wrong? Most of the money allocated is a lot, right? Where did you spend it? The design of the yard is messy, and there are many beds that can't sleep. .If you go on like this, you really don’t have any hope for your future.”

Da Chunyi clenched her fists, holding back a terrified expression: "It's because of the dereliction of duty, I hope the Sir can be magnanimous..."

Wen Le snorted softly: "If I don't forgive you, it means I'm narrow-minded? Da Chunyi, you really don't take me seriously!?"

After all, he is still a boss in name, Da Chunyi didn't dare to be ambiguous, immediately suppressed his anger, and said softly: "I don't dare, my lord, please forgive me—"

Seeing that he was subdued, Wen Le just closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Da Chunyi was so angry that he had nowhere to go, and turned to look at Zhou Yuanqing ferociously.Zhou Yuanqing is the best person who is good at protecting himself wisely, he dare not speak casually, and stands upright with his eyes and nose watching his nose and his heart.

On the contrary, Wen Run sprinkled a handful of salt, put green plums on it, scooped out the tea with a clear jade spoon and put it in the cup, and smoothed things over softly: "Le'er has been used to saying one thing in Dadu since she was a child, and her temper is inevitable Some. But generally they don’t get unreasonable anger, and they are not narrow-minded. Since Mr. Da knows his mistake, he will definitely not care too much about it.”

After finishing speaking, Wen Run turned his head and motioned for Tianji Tianxuan to scoop out the tea and pass it to everyone: "Don't be afraid, adults, he is actually a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

There are really few officials in Fuchun County like Da Chunyi, and few are as ambitious.Seeing that Wen Le actually dared to drop Da Chunyi's face directly, and taught him a lesson unceremoniously, he was already terrified just now, and now he didn't even dare to think about those messy things, so he just thanked Da Chunyi in a low voice, and promised a bright future to Da Chunyi when he boasted His credibility was also discounted in his heart.

After all, what local officials most yearn for is always at the feet of the emperor.The people who came from Dadu were covered with an invisible halo from the very beginning, not to mention that as Wen Run said, this adult has never said anything different even in a place like Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in Dadu. Can you offend at will?

As for whether it was spreading rumors... God, it has been so many years since the previous dynasty founded the country and destroyed the country until it became powerful, and there is only such a prince with a fief. Isn't this capable?

Da Chunyi had been sowing dissension for quite some time, but only now did everyone see that he himself was in danger.

Thinking of this, most people immediately decided to be warmer to the new Sir.Da Chunyi remained silent, and the discerning Mai Lingtong introduced him to the person he had brought.

There are a total of four counties in Fuchun County, one county government and more than [-] townships.Because of the miasma, many of the officials sent by most of them died, and then gradually there were not many new recruits.Nowadays, county magistrates are usually selected by the locals themselves. These county magistrates usually have some relationship with the magistrates, and they are not so clean.

It is also because many of these local officials were born and raised, and most of them speak very badly.Fortunately, with an interpreter like Zhou Yuanqing nearby, those who wanted to open their mouths would not have much inconvenience.

Mai Lingtong pointed to the dark-skinned, short-skinned man who had been talking to Da Chunyi all the way just now, and said: "This is Mr. Dalada, a tenant farmer in Fuchun County, in charge of farming."

He wanted to say another thing, but Wen Le interrupted him: "Dala? Your name is Dala? Your surname is Da. What's the relationship with Dachunyi?"

Dala's clothes were very simple, except for his sparse hair, he actually looked much more pleasing to the eye than Da Chunyi. After hearing Zhou Yuanqing's translation, he bowed his head and said: "The lower official just has the same surname as Da Da Lord."

Zhou Yuanqing told the truth, Wen Le said: "So that's how it is." After thinking about it, he said to Zhou Yuanqing, "You let him tell me about the special products in Fuchun County."

Dala had a serious expression on his face, as if he had expected that Wen Le would ask this question, and he opened his mouth to answer: "Fuchun County is mostly plains, with a few hills and high mountains. The plains are usually planted with staple foods such as corn and corn, which can be eaten in good years. Guarantee self-sufficiency. The hills are used to plant tea trees, and the quality is only mediocre. There are wild animals and a few swamps on the high mountains, and ordinary people do not set foot in them."

Wen Le looked at him as if he was lying, so he asked again: "The climate in Fuchun is hot and humid, why don't you grow rice?"

Hearing Zhou Yuanqing's words, Dala's expression was filled with joy for a moment, but he soon suppressed it, and said flatly: "The previous prefect once tried to introduce it, but... due to various reasons, the proposal was not approved."

Da Chunyi has been silent until now, and hastily interrupted: "Actually, apart from the crops, Fuchun's flower and fruit industries are also developing very well." He quietly and unobtrusively gave Zhou Yuanqing a wink.

Zhou Yuanqing hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "My lord, Mr. Da said that the people in the county are not used to eating rice. I tried planting it for a period before, and the harvest was not very good."

Wen Le glanced at him, and smiled amiably: "So that's it, I was just asking casually."

After Zhou Yuanqing translated, Dala's glimmering eyes quickly dimmed, and his expression became more gentle and inconspicuous.

Wen Le played with the teacup in his hand, and he seldom spoke since then. When it was almost noon, he sent the group of people away.

Wen Run said, "How is it?"

"Trouble," he sighed and shook his head after he waved Zhou Yuanqing back, "Not many of them are usable."

There was also deep displeasure in Wen Run's eyes. Apparently he understood Zhou Yuanqing's original translation, and snorted coldly: "That bastard is actually so courageous that he steals everything in person."

"Whatever he does, he can still be used now, but the elder brother, I think that Dala just now seems to have some real skills."

"I saw that you didn't read the brochure carefully. Although that Dala just said that he has nothing to do with Da Chunyi, the people below found out that his father is a distant relative of Da Chunyi's father. Although the blood is not close, there is absolutely nothing he said. Simple as that."

Wen Le scratched his head: "Then what should we do? Heroes don't ask where they come from. Few of the people we brought here know how to farm. Help me think of a way."

Wen Run took a sip of tea, nodded after a while: "Okay, just don't ask me what method I used then."

"Distance produces beauty, I understand, everyone has privacy!"

Wen Runbai him, dead child, I don't know where I learned strange words.

Liandong walked into the pavilion, whispered in Wen Le's ear, "My lord, Zheng Rui has brought it here, do you want to see him now?"

Hearing his whisper, Wen Run took the initiative to say: "I still have some things to do, you are busy with your work first, and have lunch together later?"

Wen Lebai said to him: "Who told you to avoid it? If I don't want you to know, I won't let him go to my room?"

Even though he was gentle, he couldn't stand such a blunt speech.But this kid Wen Le has endured hardships for a period of time and has become much thinner than before, and he has completely lost his appearance. At this moment, he rolls his eyes and scolds softly, and lifts his small chin. He looks like a coquettish child, which Wen Run is not used to.

There was always a weird numb itching in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to scratch his chest secretly, but he couldn't find anything unusual, so he sat back on the chair without saying a word.

Now Zheng Rui was waving his feather fan and followed Lian Dong to the pavilion. Although he was born with an official title, he is now the private property of Wen Le's subordinates. .”

"What are you calling Chitose? If I can live to be eighty, I'll laugh my teeth out." Dealing with prudish people is unreliable, and Wen Le's mouth is unreliable. Yes. I usually look at performance."

Zheng Rui didn't quite understand these words, but he was still a little embarrassed, his fan was shaking in the air, and he crossed in his heart the way he had originally thought about dealing with Wen Le.

He originally thought that a young man of Wen Le's age would be willing to pretend to be deep.Although the sudden change may sharpen his city even further, but facing a boss with only a little experience, Zheng Rui can't do anything after decades of hard work?

But now, after only half a cup of tea, Zheng Rui regretted it a little.

It is a taboo for military strategists to underestimate the enemy, and he made such an unforgivable mistake.So from the very beginning, I lost the opportunity in this conversation.