[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

In the evening, the two brothers met with Mai Lingtong. Mai Lingtong was quite good at thinking, and arrived in a khaki cloth.He is neither conspicuous, but also makes people like him to be clean and honest. Although his nose is flat, but fortunately his eyes are big, and he is very energetic.

Wen Le didn't hate him, and she didn't treat him as unsmilingly as she did to Da Chunyi, her expression was softer from the moment she entered the room, and she even gave him a seat.

Mai Lingtong was more cautious. He thanked him first, and then sat down half of his buttocks carefully, with a steady and dignified posture.

Wen Le said: "Master Mai has worked hard all the way. We came to Fuchun not long ago. I just want to chat with you a few more times because I see you closing my eyes."

Mai Lingtong felt bitter.He didn't know why the lord pulled him out to be a young bird. If it was said that he wanted to express his love for spring, he might not like it very much, but in this sensitive period, if Mai Lingtong was to choose by himself, he would definitely have to disagree. Keep more.

He can see that this lord is currently deliberately undermining Chunyi's prestige, and the results are very good.At least in the meeting yesterday, when they had dinner in Dafu in the evening, the big guys lost a lot of respect for Dachunyi.Although Mai Lingtong was as respectful to Da Chunyi as always, he also felt a little disapproving of Da Chunyi in his heart. If this continues, it's no wonder that Da Chunyi is not in a hurry.

I'm afraid that Da Chunyi will take the knife on himself because of this matter, and kill the chicken to show the group of monkeys.

He quietly took a peek at the new adult again. In terms of impressions, when he first saw Wen Le, he really didn't think this was a character.However, after a few days, even Mai Lingtong had to admit that he was wrong.One is the package of rewards he received when they met for the first time. After returning home, he took a closer look and carefully stored it in the most private treasure house.A luminous fist-sized night pearl!This means that no matter where you get it, you can't escape the sky-high price.However, this lord actually gave it as he said.

The second is the confrontation between him and Da Chunyi. Although the battle lasted only a few days, there are already some signs of who is better.The place of Fuchun is different from other places, most of them are thousands of miles away from here, resources and so on can’t be found here at all, Dachunyi is used to domineering, and the battle with Wenle is either the west wind overwhelms the east wind or the east wind overwhelms West Wind, there is absolutely no possibility of making peace.

Of the six prefects in the past, I am afraid that only one or two died of natural causes.Da Chunyi is used to acting, he will guarantee respect and humility to anyone who can't deal with it for a while, and many people will be fooled by his illusion.But Wen Le was different, from the moment he caught the wind outside the city gate, Mai Lingtong didn't see him showing even a gentle smile to Da Chunyi.

Even though Da Chunyi tried his best to lower his vigilance, he still assured him from beginning to end.

This is a bit rare.Judging from the attitude of his lord towards these small officials like himself, this lord is not arrogant and domineering.He is so easy-going that his airs are scary, and the servants around him can also play together, and the rewards given to him are so precious, even pouring him a cup of tea, he can even get a thank you!He is a person with such a personality, but he treats Da Chunyi very badly. This can only prove two possibilities, one is that he is born to see Da Chunyi as wrong, and the other is that from the beginning to the end, he sees Da Chunyi's disguise clearly understand.

Needless to say the first one, if it is the second one, then the situation in Fuchun County may change in the short term.

At this time, Mai Lingtong was unwilling to offend anyone, especially the gentle and harmless first-class lord in front of him who was more deadly than Da Chunyi.

After seeing off Mai Lingtong, Wen Le had only drank half a glass of cold water when Tianji came secretly with Dala.

Dala seemed very surprised by such a meeting, he walked cautiously with his head down, entered the room, and only took a sneak peek at Wen Le, then stood there with his head bowed without any sense of presence.

This is a timid man, but also a smart man.Even Wen Run, when he saw what his subordinates gave him in return, nodded in praise of his words.Da Chunyi has been making things difficult for him for so many years, but Dala has never resisted in person.Maybe there was. When the former prefect wanted to recommend rice planting, he probably wanted to use the wind to suppress it. Unfortunately, he followed the wrong person. The adult was also confused and died not long after.So far, Dala has completely recovered its silence as it is now.

Wen Le is more kind to him than to Mai Lingtong: "Sit down, Xiao Da, don't be too restrained, I don't have so many rules here."

Dala didn't mind his weird address, and carefully sat down half of his buttocks on the brought chair, only then did he come to his senses, what the lord had just said to him was Fuchun! ?

He raised his head in surprise and gave Wen Le a bold look, his eyes pleased Wen Le, Wen Le liked this kind of honest people.

"Are you wondering why I can speak Fuchun dialect?" Wen Le waved to him, "Sit over a bit, I can't talk to you so far away."

Wen Run rolled his eyes when he opened his mouth like a kid, and went out. There were only Wen Le and Dala in the room. Dala's original nervousness gradually disappeared. Instead, he felt a little happy in his heart. Time is much more interesting.

He squatted down and pulled the chair forward a little bit, with a smile on his face: "Yes, please tell me, my lord."

Wen Le fell back on the chair. If it wasn't summer, he would have put the softest sofa here, but in Fuchun, wooden chairs are really the coolest.

"Do you remember that I asked you about rice promotion during the day?" Wen Le said, "Tell me what happened before."

Dala cleared his throat, and talked to him quite a lot.Including matters related to the former prefect's death and Da Chunyi, after saying it, he seemed a little regretful, and peeked at Wen Le nervously.

Wen Le smiled: "What you said is no different from what I know, very good, you can secretly prepare for the rice, I have brought the rice seeds from Dadu, and in June and July, we will plant a test field for one season .”

Dala stared at Wen Le tremblingly for a while with trembling lips, then plopped on the ground and said, "Thank you, Sir, for your kindness! Dala...will definitely fulfill his mission!"

Wen Le waved his hand: "Don't be so full of words first, I will ask someone to send you the agricultural books brought from Dadu later, you have to study carefully. After all, the temperature is different in different regions, although the weather in Fuchun is suitable Rice, but the predecessors have no experience after all. If it is not successful, the promotion will definitely not be finalized."

When Dala heard the words, he kowtowed: "My lord is dedicated to the welfare of the people. Dala is incompetent and only has brute force. My lord is willing to help, and Dala will never disgrace her mission!"

Seeing what he said, tears welled up in his eyes, trembling all over, as if he was going to cry in the next second.Wen Le didn't dare to tease him again, and immediately returned to seriousness: "Since you have a heart, you don't have to be so arrogant. I entrust you with the errands, just to let you do it lavishly. Don't be restrained, don't look forward and backward. Done well, in the future agriculture I will delegate this to you."

Dala kowtowed again, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward on his knees, and said in a low voice: "My lord, Mr. Da is actually a distant relative of the Xiaguan's father's family. The Xiaguan also knows what he has done. I told you in the daytime. It's just that the same surname...is his order, and I don't intend to deceive you."

Wen Le laughed out loud, feeling even more fond of Dala, bent over to help him up, and patted the ashes on his knees, Wen Le untied a purse from his waist, and stuffed it into his hand: "I I just like that you say what you say and what you say! Take this thing for fun, don't let Da Chunyi know."

Dala sucked his nose and wiped his tears, moved Xie En. He had lived for decades, and it was the first time someone valued him so much and treated him like a human being!

Wen Le saw how he turned his head three times when he left, rubbed his chin and leaned back in the chair, struggling to hold back a smile.This Dala has no heart at all, and he came out of the den of animals like Dachunyi's family, which is really a good bamboo shoot.

……

In Dachunyi Mansion, Hongxia, the No.13 concubine, leans against him.On the bare chest, one hand slowly caressed Da Chunyi's belly, his eyes were captivating, and his voice was sweet and coquettish: "My lord~ I went to pay my wife's greetings in the morning, but she got mad at me again, saying that my natal brother is not up to date. I'm in trouble~"

Da Chunyi scored twice, and the pores of her heart are stretching. No matter how you look at it, the red glow is beautiful and pleasing to the eye.He fiercely kissed his concubine who was younger than his son, and scolded viciously: "That dead woman, what do you care about her! Although your brother is a bit of a dude, he is the uncle of my Dafu. , Is there anything else I can't handle?"

Hongxia flirted in his arms for a moment: "Then why did your lord hand over the project of the Hou's mansion to Madam's natal family? I heard that Madam and her second brother were having fun in the gambling shop a few days ago. 500 taels of silver, one night, let alone exporting to 4000 taels!"

Da Chunyi frowned: "You don't care about him, the money is not just for him."

Hongxia pouted, turned around and said nothing, but her tender feet kept teasing his leg hair.

Da Chunyi was aroused, hugged Hongxia's willow waist, and coaxed in a low voice: "Forget it this time, next time, next time I will think about you, will you make it?"

"Where is the next time!"

"Why not?" Da Chunyi didn't know what he had thought of, and snorted coldly, with a half-smile on his face, "The lord who came at an inopportune time... calm down, not to mention a small project, but the whole Houfu, It doesn't matter if I give it to you. In the future, you will let your mother, father and brother move in, and I will take care of anyone who dares to talk."

This inexplicable Sir is really too ignorant. He didn't want to make a move so quickly, but that little bastard dared to call him faceless in front of so many people.

To let him die completely is already considered generous.