[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Walking back and forth in the Qianqing Palace with his hands behind his back, Yong Jue sat down on his buttocks, only feeling that an unknown business was burning, and his chest felt uncomfortable as if a stone slab was blocked.

Beat Hai Lancha up, you don't even want to do anything, forget it, just keep him cold for two or three days, and see if this idiot dares to do it again!

"No, I have to find something to do," he said to himself.

With a swipe of his pen, His Majesty the emperor, who was covered in jealousy, seized Nu Dahai's official position and title on the charge of messing up the palace and insulting the innocence of the royal family. Except for the order of the female family members in the mansion, the whole family was demoted to common people...

After writing this, Yong Jue's pen paused. He probably remembered that Nu Dahai's Fujin was Chun Concubine's sister?

Then he continued to write that Fujin Guerjia had no faults, so he was allowed to reconcile and leave, and took away the dowry.

As spring is approaching, Yongjue decides to light the third fire at the same time - agriculture.

As the saying goes, 'Food is the most important thing for the people', as long as they have enough food and clothing and live a prosperous life, the common people don't care what the country's surname is.

As soon as he said it, Yongjue immediately sent people to investigate the relevant situation across the country, focusing on the major grain-producing towns in the north and south.

Since entering the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong, the population has increased rapidly. Yong Jue knows that if the problems of people's food and officials' corruption are not solved as soon as possible, the Qing Dynasty will become unstable again.

He recruited his confidants and beloved generals to discuss countermeasures in Qianqing Palace.

Yong Jue expressed his opinion solemnly: "We must be lenient to the quail-like hearts of all officials, and we must..."

Feng Sheng'e answered with a smile: "You have to let them know that you are an ambitious son of Shengtian."

"Hmph, come on, that's exclusive to the late emperor, I can't afford to praise me less." Yong Jue rolled his eyes angrily, "Tell me, what do you all think, it's best to have something to say."

Mingrui thought it over, "The slave thinks that rice is grown in the south and wheat is grown in the north. We should start from two aspects and adapt to local conditions according to the local weather."

"Adjust measures to local conditions?" Yong Jue repeated thoughtfully, clapping his hands happily, "Well said, isn't it just adapting measures to local conditions!"

The youngest among all present is Zhaohui's son Zha Lantai, who is only 14 years old this year. He said hesitantly: "My servant heard from Ama that rice crops are grown twice a year in some places in the south, but most of them are in Miaojiang, so... "

Yong Jue smiled and praised him: "As long as there are, I will send an order to ask the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou to investigate and make sure to bring back the seeds that are not in the Central Plains."

"Your Majesty, people say that every line is like a mountain. The slave thinks that no matter how good the official is, he can't compare to the common people in terms of farming," Hai Lancha said abruptly, "The slave thinks that you can reward those who are good at agriculture with a lot of money and give them certain rewards."

Yong Jue nodded again and again: "That's right, it's a good idea."

You said something to me, everyone discussed in Qianqing Palace for a long time, and the discussion was full of enthusiasm.

Not long after, the emperor threw another gunpowder as soon as he went to court. The old man wanted to imitate the sages, and he was not ashamed to ask.

People all over the world, regardless of their background and education, as long as they can propose effective methods and make some achievements in improving land, optimizing seeds, etc., the imperial court will reward them according to their contribution.

Not only that, whoever can create more convenient farming props will also be rewarded.

In addition, a stele was erected around the Xianliang Temple, and all those who made major contributions to agriculture will be named, and future generations will also receive blessings to varying degrees after death.

For this reason, Yong Jue ordered the establishment of the Department of Agriculture to be responsible for related affairs. The top officials of the Department of Agriculture are Zhengqing, the second grade, two deputies, the third grade, and a series of official positions below.

Yongjue also requested to set up offices in every province and city, with dedicated lines to deliver news.

All civil and military officials are no strangers to the behavior of the big boss at the top without even saying hello.

Well, Your Majesty, you have even thought about the rank of officials and the operation process. Does this tell us clearly, 'Whoever dares to block your way can wait to fill the national treasury with family property'?

The two treasuries you built are twice the size of the previous ones, and everyone is upset when they see it. QAQ Forget it, that’s it. An emperor with ideas and means is better than no ideas and always thinking that he is so great. A messy guy is much better ╮(╯_╰)╭(A Fei: Are you talking about pliers?

Baiguan: Nonsense, there is no such thing!I am such a serious person...)

As soon as this imperial decree came out, Yong Jue's reputation among the people immediately improved a lot, at least it was cleaner than his nominal emperor father, and the previous rumors of murdering his father, usurping the throne, being ruthless and widowed, and that the throne came from a wrong path dissipated a lot.

Of course, Emperor Tsundere didn't even read the letter of thanks from the Confucius family in Shandong, and just threw it away.

A certain person spoke plausibly: "This is my country, so don't worry about them, the Kong family. Back then, they suspected that my throne had a wrong origin, and they didn't even want to participate in the enthronement ceremony. Why did you go so early? Hypocrisy! I just ignored them!"

Hajilan wiped off her sweat with a dry smile, and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess made you a pair of riding boots, and the Second Princess and the Third Princess embroidered a belt together. The weather is fine today. Would you like to wear them for a drive?"

Yong Jue was excited, this was the first time he learned the handicrafts of his daughters, and he had to wear them out of the box O(∩_∩)O~ Finally he coaxed the three-year-old emperor out of the house, Hajilan thought, Hai The issue of Lancha must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if she is sent to the frontier, washed and stripped, and sent to the dragon bed. At least she can't be allowed to be a firefighter anymore!

I have to say that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. The emperor does not stare at the corrupt officials, but pays attention to the people's livelihood. All the officials are very happy, and they don't have to worry about the day when they will be ransacked tomorrow. Xinghu will explode~~ a month In less than a short period of time, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other high-yielding crops suitable for the northern climate appeared on the emperor's imperial case, and several books proposed interplanting.

Yong Jue was very satisfied with this, and instructed the officials to mark out some experimental fields to see the effect, to compare various farmlands with different soil qualities, to record the loosening of the soil, fertilization and watering, etc., and to use numbers to speak for the autumn harvest.

There is also good news from the south. The governor of Yunnan and Guizhou lived up to the emperor's orders and found double-cropping rice, which is grown twice a year, and plans to try it out around the area.

What about mulberry fishponds, fish farming in rice fields, terraced fields, exotic crops introduced from foreign countries... This ancient and dreary imperialist country once again burst out with unusual vitality.

After getting off to a good start, Yong Jue immediately became the hands-off shopkeeper and left everything to Fu Heng, which was to reassure his heart.

Leaving aside the fact that he did not intend to take the most important minister of Qianlong's court, Yong Jue would not do it just for the sake of Fucha Mingrui. What's more, Fu Heng was not foolishly loyal to Qianlong, which made him very sad. satisfy.

The Fucha family has been rooted in the army for generations, and they have a lot of influence in the Guards, Frontier Battalion, etc. Fu Heng's son is even better, with the talent of being a general and a prime minister.

Fu Ling'an has carried guns with him, and they have a good relationship. There is also a little traitor named Bu Shunda in the palace who misses Fu Cha's sister every day. Even if Yong Jue wants to deal with Fu Heng, he has to weigh it carefully.

After dinner, Hailancha came running over, her eyes were twinkling, and her expression was not quite right.

"Why did you come all of a sudden, my great general, could it be that the money allocated to you by the household department is not enough?" Yong Jue teased him.

But no one answered for a long time.

Yong Jue raised his head in doubt, and leaned back on the chair back suddenly.

Hai Lancha stood in front of the case, staring at him seriously, which startled Yong Jue.

"I haven't asked you to settle the debt a few days ago, but you are lucky enough to come here to show embarrassment to me?" Yong Jue said angrily.

Thinking of the bunch of things that Nanny Bi was babbling at him this afternoon, Hailancha's black eyes flashed with tenderness, and he said unhurriedly: "I heard that Duan Wang Gege is worried about his parents and fell ill? "

"Ah, I'm seriously ill." Yong Jue made nonsense.

God knows what kind of weird medicine was concocted at the sticky stick for her to use?

"Also in his house in Talanu Dahai, he was disturbed by a woman. The old woman fainted from anger. Nudahai's son was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, and his daughter was slapped. Erjia Fujin took all the children away." Hai Lancha continued.

Yong Jue didn't understand why he suddenly brought this up, so he nodded his head: "Zuoling Yitu's work is fairly reliable, and he came here to ask for favors for her daughter, after all, she is also the sister of Concubine Chun, just two brats, so I agreed. "

Hai Lancha chuckled: "Is the emperor venting his anger on the slave?"

A large drop of ink fell on the memorial, Yong Jue tore it off, and said calmly: "It's just a guy who doesn't know how to tarnish the reputation of Royal Gege. Does the general think a little too much?"

Hailancha pretended to sigh regretfully: "It turns out that the emperor didn't pay attention to the slave..."

Yong Jue, who was used to talking nonsense, said casually: "That's not true, how can I take you seriously, I have to take you seriously!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Hai Lancha's ears were blushing imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Yong Jue coughed uncomfortably, and buried his face in the memorial: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, just kneel down."

"Your Majesty, please look at this servant." Hai Lancha said solemnly.

A strange feeling surged in Yong Jue's heart, and he subconsciously lifted the memorial higher.

"Then you just listen to what the servant said," Hailancha sighed softly, staring deeply at the man in front of him, his deep and heavy voice evoked memories of each other.

"The first time I saw you was on the battlefield. The servant thought you were a son from a wealthy family who came to the army to make some contributions, so I didn't have a good impression of you. Later, when I got to know you better, I realized that I was wrong. There is an air of demeanor that even a marshal can’t match, and you can interject a few words when everyone says something, but at that time the servant was still very puzzled, why didn’t a family that can cultivate talents like you give you a better chance?”

"I stayed with you in the grassland for three years, and we became life-and-death friends. We talked about everything, ate together, slept together, and went to battle to kill the enemy together. The slave originally thought that we could go on like this until we died together in the line of duty."

"That winter, it was really cold on the grassland. You were so cold that your lips turned white. While shivering, you insisted on distributing the charcoal-fired dried meat you got to your brothers, and we broke through the siege together. That time the servant regretted the most It's just that I didn't hold you firmly, which caused you to suffer from leg pain."

With a sudden tremor in his voice, Hai Lancha took a deep breath, and the eyes of the tall man immediately turned red.

"Hailancha..." Yong Jue felt his throat was about to be blocked by something.

"However, I didn't expect that you never told me your true identity during your life-and-death friendship for three years. If it wasn't for a chance encounter, I'm afraid I would have thought that brother Wu Zaku Yingxian had retired from the army due to a leg injury and returned to Shengjing for the rest of his life. Home."

"The slave's mood at that time was really... that Wu Zaku Yingxian, who was enthusiastic, bright and bad-mouthed, but willing to defend the slave, has transformed into a noble and aloof prince..."

Yong Jue flattened his mouth depressed: "I have said that I have difficulties."

Hai Lancha suddenly changed the subject, he stared straight at Yong Jue: "Do you know why the slave hasn't married yet?"

Moved unnaturally, Yong Jue remained silent.

His eloquent answer echoed in the Qianqing Palace: "Because the slave's heart has long been given to the man who hates horse dung, hates the cold, likes fine wine, loves flamboyance, and likes to make fun of slaves! Even..."

Hailancha's voice was a bit blocked, "Even if the person he likes is not me, Hailancha is willing to dedicate his whole life to him, whether he is a courtier or a lover, it doesn't matter, as long as he gives Hailancha a little bit of his heart, Just a little bit."

"I don't marry a wife and have children, and I don't care what others say, as long as I can stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Brother Yingxian, are you willing?"

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By the way, Ah Fei went home this week to get the bedding and clothes for the winter, and there were only two shifts.

[Akimbo and laughing] Little goblins, are you willing to be spoiled by scumbag Hai Xiaoshou?

Everyone: If you want, you can spoil it however you want (＾U＾)ノ~YO Hai Lancha: You are not true love!

Mingrui drifted away: Because they are all my fans...

Love to raise your arms and shout, whose fans are you all?