Return to the Qing Dynasty (16)

After a few autumn rains, the autumn grass turned yellow immediately.

The Ministry of War put a few notes in hand to inquire about the autumn hunting this year.

Should I go to autumn hunting?

He asked the Fourth Master to say, "It's about training troops, it should be the norm." But this autumn hunting is a symbol. You have to go."

It happened to be the autumn harvest. The Fourth Master originally planned to spare two more days to go to the imperial village to see the crops, but now with the autumn hunting, the time is getting tighter.

The Fourth Master approved the memorial and prepared for the Ministry of Rites, and everything was simple.

Taking advantage of the preparation time of the past two days, I took Lin Yutong to the imperial village directly. Although I was traveling lightly this time, I did not avoid people.

As a result, before leaving the palace, Hongzhou chased after him, smiling, "Emperor, take your son with him. Last time, my son was told that if his father went to the ground, he would sit at home and be known, as long as he was stabbed."

It's about Lao Yu who met last time when I went out.

The Fourth Master put down the note in his hand and glanced at Hongzhou. Seeing the boy's robe that was not eye-catching, it was obvious that he had already received the news. He even changed his clothes, and he was determined to follow him. If he didn't bring it, he would dare to fall behind alone, "If you want to get up, come up."

Hongzhou's eyes lit up, "Son is riding a horse! Don't worry if you have a son outside to take care of him." He said that.

When he left the palace gate, when Hongzhou followed the carriage, Lin Yutong lifted the curtain and looked out. A handsome horse was snow-white all over, with only a piece of horse's legs on its legs with four legs and hooves. At this moment, Zi Hongzhou sat on the horse in a black robe. The color was bad, and it made him look very sexy.

Lin Yutong took a cloak of the Fourth Master with a bad intention, which was only as long as the knee, and was used as a big cloak for Hongzhou to wear. She handed it to Su Peisheng, "Send it to the Fifth Prince."

Su Peisheng felt a thump in his heart, thinking in his heart whether the Queen is really optimistic about the Fifth Prince? This is really unsure.

Hongzhou looked at the robe sent by Su Peisheng, and his smile froze. To be honest, there are not many opportunities to go out to ride a horse. Finally, he fed Huo Shaoyun from Hongshi, but he could only put the horse in the stables in the palace all day long. It was a luxury to find an opportunity to get close to him in a day. Now he finally hoped that he could go out on a horse, so he chose a very matching dress, but the emperor's mother asked someone to send her cloak.

In fact, he had already thought about the cloak. He was wearing black inside and a big red cloak outside, sitting on the fire clouds. This was really a perfect match for his face. But now in the filial piety period, other colors are nothing but, I really dare not wear this bright red. Therefore, even if the wind blows today, he decided to be colder. As long as the young master is handsome and elegant, the others are not important at all.

But what about now? It's gray and old.

I thought to myself, you are really a bad color, but you made such a color for Emperor Ama.

The squad was put on his body in a grievance, and turned his head to see the emperor's mother's face that looked smiling.

He quickly grinned, "Thank you for your grace."

This kid!

Lin Yutong looked up and down, "It's windy, wear warmer." As she said that, she laughed again, "Don't think about whether there are any or not. As long as it is your emperor Ama's son, even if you have a squint eyes and a crooked mouth, others will only say strange people and strange things."

That's not what I said!

"My son hasn't married a concubine yet!" Hongzhou muttered dissatisfiedly, and honestly asked Xiao Luzi to put on his cloak.

Lin Yutong smiled secretly, thinking that the young man should wait slowly. You, Ah Ma, agrees with the policy of late marriage and late childbirth. Want to marry a wife? For twelve years old, let's talk about it ten years later. The fourth master said, "This child is the same as Hongzhao, and most people can't control it when they are laid." The naughty is the same, but the difference is that Hongzhao Tao is more ostentatious. Of course, Hongzhao and Hongzhao cannot compare with some aspects. Hongzhao said that he is the youngest son, his parents have a good relationship, and there is no dirty thing in the mansion. There is no exaggeration in saying that he is pampering with thousands of brothers. Later, with Honghui, Honghui taught him step by step, and he spent a lot of effort than his own son. Even when he grows up, he is also a little brother in Honghui's eyes. He has his own brother to take care of everything. But what about Hongzhao? He wants to go shopping, who is spoiled him?

When I think about it, I feel a little more pity.

The Fourth Master put down the memorial in his hand. Tongtong has never been hardened by his children for several lifetimes.

Seeing the Fourth Master looking over, Lin Yutong was puzzled, "What? Can't you be nice to the child?"

Yes! Why can't it?

"If you can't ask you to live as much as you want, I'd better just hit you to death." The Fourth Master said, "You haven't asked you yet? What do you think you want to do?"

What do I want to do?

Women's liberation?

Thinking of this, when he touched the Fourth Master, the Fourth Master laughed, "Is it really a wonder if a woman can hold half of the sky?"

The carriage was shaking very much on the road, and the Fourth Master didn't look at anything. He talked with Lin Yutong on the carriage. After wandering around for an hour, he arrived at the farm.

When he arrived, Hongshi was already waiting far away.

Hongzhou thought to himself: Are these third brothers really honest or pretending to be stupid? Waiting here is waiting, you won’t ride a horse forward to greet him? It is said that when the late emperor came back from Jiangnan, the prince Zhi rushed to Jiangnan. Now, there is no need to exaggerate. You haven’t seen the emperor for two months. You can’t meet three or five miles forward. Can’t you meet one or two miles? The emperor said that you asked you to stay in the imperial village, and then you really stay in the imperial village honestly. To put it nicely, it’s honest. To put it badly, it’s just a careless person.

The Fourth Master got off the carriage and looked at Hongshi. Hongshi had already knelt down, "Please pay tribute to the Emperor."

"Get up." The Fourth Master was quite satisfied. He was still a white scholar when he was harvesting the wheat. Now his face was dark and red, and he looked a little stronger. It seemed that he had put in a hard work. As he said that, he turned around and reached out to pick Lin Yutong down.

Hongshi got up and thought that it was probably the emperor's mother who was here too. He was about to kneel down and pay tribute to the emperor's mother, but he found that the emperor first reached out and took the people inside and stood on the shaft of the car, then raised his arm and reported the person down.

His face suddenly turned red.

It is a man in his forties or fifties. If the eldest brother is still alive, the eldest brother's son can marry a wife. This is how his own emperor Ama and the emperor's mother are.

What's more, this is still outside!

He quickly looked around and saw that except for him, everyone else was silently lowering their heads, looking like they had seen nothing.

Hongshi had already sneaked away and rushed to a row of persimmon trees beside the imperial village to pick persimmons.

At this time, the persimmons are already red. They are two red, looking very festive.

As soon as Lin Yutong's feet touched the ground, she heard Hongshi shouting, "Get a saw for me..."

I don’t know what is the direct relationship between picking persimmons and wanting to see them.

Hongshi had already blushed and invited the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong to the imperial village, "...I have asked people to prepare lunch, all of which are produced in the village, very vulgar..." Thinking of the enthusiasm of Emperor Ama to eat at the Yu family last time, he didn't make any tricks, just farm meals.

When I sat at the dining table after a simple washing, the head of the village was almost scared to death outside. He usually didn't eat the things that the third prince asked to prepare. Now it was placed in front of the emperor and the queen. If the crime was punished, the ones below would suffer any crimes.

However, I didn't expect that in a short while, I heard laughter from inside. Obviously, Long Live the meal was very satisfied. Then I slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Hongshi talked about serious matters, he was less embarrassed and uncomfortable as before, "... my son didn't know anything... These sects treat their son as their ancestors, let alone go to the fields, and even go out for a walk, they are afraid that their son's shoes will be dirty. There is really no way. The son takes people to Lao Yutou's house on the other side every day, and works and eats with them. At least he can know whether the sects are good or not, and what they should do in the season. In this way, no one dares to fool his son. Over time, they are afraid that their son will have an accident outside, so they will follow his son in the sect. However, most of the sects do not care about their son. As long as there is no big mistake, they have never interfered..."

The Fourth Master nodded. If he couldn't even understand this, Hongshi would have to keep it in the mansion. Fortunately, although the method was stupid, it was to get things done. He nodded with satisfaction, "It's like this when you come out to do things. Don't think that the emperor's son will hold you and give in to you. Whatever you say is what you say. There are fighting in places where there are people, which is the most common thing. After all, it's just that you are in charge of people. Understanding this principle will make you feel like you have not been working in vain in the past two months."

"Yes!" With the recognition of the Fourth Master, Hongshi's eyes immediately shone. He lowered his head, "My son initially thought it was just a farm, something important. But during this period, he contacted Lao Yu's family and the people around him, and then he knew what life was like in the Qing Dynasty..." As he said that, he showed a bitter smile, "It is said that the world is peaceful but there are people who can't survive and have to sell their children to live. Looking at the entire Qing Dynasty, such people should have

How many people don’t ask for much, they just fill their stomachs. After the autumn grains came, my son chose a few pieces of land and measured the yield per mu, and then he realized how important it was to the Emperor Ama entrusted his son to his son. "Whether it was corn or sweet potatoes, the yield was scary. Although this thing was planted before, it had never been taken seriously. He took the courage to talk about the court affairs in front of Emperor Ama for the first time, "Emperor Ama, if the tax starts to collect corn..." Is this true? It is not only conducive to promotion, but also to give the people more surplus food.

The Fourth Master nodded with satisfaction. This is what he was doing. He pondered for a moment, "Do you think you can do the promotional matter?"

Hongshi opened his eyes wide instantly. He knew very well what it would mean if this thing was successfully promoted. "Son...Son..." For a moment, he was a little confused, "Can your son do it?"

"Why can't it work?" Lin Yutong interrupted, "If you can't work, you will be there. If you don't know, just ask, do you have any ideas to tell your emperor, what can you say to your dear ama?"

But that's not what I said. If things are arranged, I naturally hope that the people below will do their job well. If I ask the emperor everything, what should the ministers below do?

"But isn't that your own dear?" Lin Yutong naturally understood why Hongshi was surprised, "Or why are you the prince and they are ministers."

This is what I said!

Hongshi sneaked into the face of Emperor Ama, and saw that there was only a angrily smile on Emperor Ama's face, without any disagreement. His heart suddenly became soft and soft. Since childhood, Ama has always had a cold face. During those years, Ama was busy, and his husband was always teaching his homework. Every few days later, he always frowned and picked out a bunch of unsatisfactory places. He seemed to be unsatisfied no matter what he did. Unexpectedly, it was like this? Did he ask Ama with his homework at that time, and Ama would be very happy. Is Ama also looking forward to his sons asking him?

Thinking of this, Hongshi was taking the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong to patrol the village together, he couldn't help but try some topics, "My son thought, next year, he would ask people to take seeds to various provinces to try, dry land, hills, and mountains. In addition, try to promote them in Zhili first..."

This is the pilot.

The Fourth Master nodded in approval and called Hongshi to come, "... When promoting, try to start with small households. Promise them that taxes can be used for the promoted crops... Before this, count their land income for three consecutive years, and see the average annual income. If the final income cannot keep up with their average income in previous years, the court will be responsible for compensating their losses..."

When Hongshi heard this, he felt very happy. This was to avoid all the risks for farmers. Planting crops depends on the weather, and who knows whether the weather will be good next year? It is like in previous years. No one can say that the income is good. Now that we have this promise, I am afraid that we can try it. Even if we suffer from disaster, we should not bear the risk.

"As for the money..." The Fourth Master pointed to Lin Yutong, "How much is needed? I'll ask your emperor's mother for it."

There is no intention of using the treasury silver.

Hongshi responded repeatedly. The Fourth Master and Lin Yutong didn't stay for too long and walked back in the afternoon. Before leaving, Lin Yutong told Hongshi, "I asked you to come out and take the job, but I didn't ask you to settle down here. I went back every now and then. One reason was that your mother was worried about you, and the other was that she had a family, and the concubine was still waiting..."

"It must be Dong E Shixu who bothered you again." Hongshi felt a little embarrassed, "Don't worry, my son will go back after these two days..." He personally helped Lin Yutong onto the carriage.

The daughter-in-law didn't have the courage, but Concubine Qi burned incense and worshiped Buddha in the palace. It seemed that Hongshi went out to do some dangerous work. You said that you were staying in the farm, whether you were afraid of being bitten by vegetables or by hoes or hurting your feet. After doing this, I almost lit the house, just for yourself to see.

The carriages were moving here, and Hongshi rode over and trotted over there. There were two persimmons in the carriages behind.

The persimmon did not just pick the fruits, but sawed them down along with the entire branch. There were red persimmons hanging on the branches, and I didn't know what he wanted.

As a result, when he entered the palace, the people below came to report that Hongshi brought two persimmons that were still hanging on the branches to himself.

Bi Tao picked two branches in, "It looks good to insert it in the plum blossoms."

That's not a plug!

"Hang it against the wall with a rope." As a decoration. This is called Lin Yutong. When the materials were scarce in those days, the country relatives of the countryside brought it with branches. One is to keep it fresh, and the other is to hang it with a show of styling. They are reluctant to eat it, which makes people think it looks good. Now looking at this again, it is really fresh.

But there are no two cars left.

Lin Yutong gave it to the people one by one. He gave the queen mother and concubines one point in the palace, and almost half of it could be used. In addition, the prince's house and the concubines with sons were not many left. It was all the same as giving it to the outside of the palace, and no matter how much I wanted it, I would have nothing left.

This time, Lin Yutong didn't even give her any hair in the twelve palaces.

"The queen is only capable of it." The Eighth Concubine looked at the thing and waved her hand to take it down. What can Twelve do when they are cold? They should still make things worse. She looked at the Eighth Master with a slanted look, "Yinsi, now you look at Twelve, even he dares to jump out, what are we afraid of?"

The Eighth Master thought to himself: So the twelve can't even raise their children.

I am different from him, and I have a son and a daughter.

But she must not tell the concubine that her son and daughter are her own, not hers, and she clearly distinguishes this point.

The Eighth Master leaned on the couch and put on a sheepskin mattress early on, "You are really. What does this have to do with us?"

Why doesn't it matter?

The Eighth Concubine turned her face to look at him, "I said before that Hongli is suitable than Hongshi. He is not very ambitious, so Hongshi is too honest with him."

But Hongli must be willing to take a trap. You also said that Hongshi is honest, but Hongli has been in a disagreement with Hongwang until now, which is to prevent the fourth brother from having a grudge against him. How could he get close to him?

This is really not something a woman can do when she is locked up at home.

He didn't say anything, but the concubine always made sense anyway.
To be continued...