Su You was surprised and puzzled: "Mr. Fan hides his fame and is a true master. But I joined the official career at a young age, and I look very enthusiastic. How can I be similar?"

Zhao Pian smiled and said: "Stop pretending in front of me. If you were keen on your official career, there would be no discussion about Weizhou. You can stay in the capital with peace of mind, isn't it?"

Su You asked: "How do you know that I am not eager to make achievements in order to be promoted?"

Zhao Pian was delighted: "Isn't it easy for you to promote me? How much credit does "Southwestern Farming Book" have? It's not just giving in; how much profit is there in glassware? Isn't it just giving up? The ministers all seemed to be sincere.

Someone who can sacrifice his own property and reputation to benefit the official family and the Queen Mother?"

"Mingrun, there is a kind of person in the world who cannot be upright himself, so he is jealous of others who are upright; he has a dark mind, so he doesn't want to see others being upright. From now on, you have to guard against this kind of person."

After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, think what I said is in vain. You can turn a place like Kuizhou into a beautiful place. If I want to suppress you again, I'm afraid I will have to go to Leizhou and Dan'er."

Su You touched his chin with his hand and was lost in thought: "You will get rich if you reach Dan'er... agarwood, tortoise shell, coral, clam, and pearls. When you come back in a few years, you will have a net worth of hundreds of millions."

Zhao Pian scolded: "I teased you but you took it seriously! If you go with your life, you must come back with your life!"

Su You continued to be lost in thought: "Actually, it's just malaria and dysentery. Well, then we need to bring mosquito nets, mosquito coils, cooling oil, artemisinin... Oops, what you said makes me want to eat seafood!"

Zhao Pian slapped the horse's butt: "The dirt can't hold up the wall. I'm so angry! Don't follow me. I'm going to run for a while to relieve my boredom!"

Seafood is impossible, this is Hezhong Prefecture.

Su You had no choice but to rest at the inn early. He found a piece of fish and a pound of grass shrimp, scraped out the fish meat, hammered it with the shrimp meat into minced meat, mixed it with ginger juice and water, and added salt and sugar.

Blend into meatballs in a pot of boiling water.

Then I made mutton bone soup, mixed it with mushrooms to make a clear soup pot, and then made meatballs. Finally, I cut a plate of thin mutton, which everyone dipped in chive flower sauce and fermented bean curd sauce.

Zhao Bian scolded him while eating: "You are borrowing Fei's people, can't you change your greedy nature?"

Su You is dumbfounded, old man, you seem to be more powerful than me!

People who just know how to use their mouths are not called gluttons. People who carefully study dishes to meet the growing material and cultural needs of the people of the Song Dynasty are called gluttons. How can this be justified?

Too lazy to pay attention to you! He took a bowl and served it to Shi Wei: "Weier, drink the soup first, then the meat, and lastly the vegetables."

Gao Shilin savored this authentic soup and couldn't help but say something fair: "Mingrun cooks carefully. Anyway, I write down the recipes every day, one for the family and one for the palace. The soup is in

Mingrun, you have to tell me the amount of pepper carefully later..."

As soon as I said this, I heard a loud voice outside the door saying: "Madam, does this smell familiar? It's probably an acquaintance of ours inside!"

Su You dropped his chopsticks and ran out, shouting in surprise: "Zizhan! Zizhan, how did you get here?"

I saw a carriage parked at the door of the inn. Su Shi first carried a child out of the carriage, and then helped Wang Fu out of the carriage.

Su Shi turned his head: "Hahaha, it's really bright. What kind of soup pot is this? It's so greedy!"

Wang Fu was also very happy to see Su You and said, "Uncle Yao, I'm really happy to see you on this trip."

After that, he said to the children next to him: "Myer, this is Grandpa Yao. Grandpa Yao hugged you when you were a child."

The child is Su Mai, who is five years old this year. He is hiding behind his mother and looking at Su You curiously: "Are you the Yao Grandpa who defeated the barbarians?"

Su You knelt down and said, "Have you grown so big, Mai'er? Your father didn't force you to learn your homework, right?"

Su Mai was very proud: "No, dad is so good! He said that reading depends on spirituality. Once spirituality comes out, reading will get twice the result with half the effort. If spirituality doesn't come out, reading will be in vain, so daddy doesn't force me to study!"

Su You couldn't help but roll his eyes wildly in his heart, that was your father's way of reading it, you could waste only half of your genius and become a great literary giant, how could you compare to a freak who only comes out in thousands of years?

It's really a waste of talent. Su Shi still has to make drafts when writing articles, but he is the most impatient to revise when writing poems.

Therefore, his later quatrains were so free and unparalleled that only Wang Anshi and a few other people in the Northern Song Dynasty could compare with them. However, the rhymed poems and long poems that required repeated elaboration were much weaker.

Su You tried to persuade her several times, but she just refused to change and wasted a lot of poems that should have become masterpieces.

However, even so, one of the masterpieces, Snow Mud Claw, has also appeared.

Life is similar everywhere, it should be like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud.

Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Hongfei is counting the things.

The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built, and the ruined walls cannot see the old inscriptions.

Do you still remember the rugged past? The road was long, people were trapped, and donkeys neighed.

Needless to say the quality of this poem, the key is that it is an accompaniment poem.

When Su Shi was reviewing old letters in Fengxiang, he pulled out an old poem by Ziyou, and then remembered that his brothers had traveled to Mianchi together, and now they were on separate sides, so he borrowed a new poem that Ziyou had written to fill in the rhymes of the old poems.

After the poem was completed, it was quickly passed to Su You. Su You picked up the pen several times and wanted to challenge it. In the end, he could only put it down and sigh.

Being able to perform such an exquisite dance while wearing shackles, and competing with Su Zizhan as a poet, is just looking for abuse.

Apart from the fact that the concentration of inferiority complex has directly reached saturation and the area of ​​psychological shadow is so large that it is impossible to seek, there is no other feeling.

He picked up Su Mai and said, "Let's go, little Yaoye will take you to eat something delicious!"

Huh! Little Yao Ye makes food and throws your father out of the streets!

Shi Wei was also overjoyed to see Su Shi's family. She directly pulled Su Mai to sit next to her and gave him a spoon to scoop out the meatballs.

Wang Fu still couldn't accept this way of sitting while eating, so he found an excuse to hide in the inn room.

Su Shi took a bowl and brought it to the room, then came out and sat down: "Mingrun is indeed my great horse. Kuizhou has been greatly improved in two years. This is the real 'government is connected and people are harmonized, and all wastes are prosperous'!"

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Su You shouted: "Hey! I'm your elder! We are close this time. If you have nothing to do, come to Weizhou to play."

Su Shi waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, what's so good about that place? Let's talk about it first. If you want to meet, you can come to Fengxiang by yourself. I won't go to Weizhou."

Su You smiled and said: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't come. By the way, why did you come to Hezhong Mansion?"

Su Shi said: "Isn't this the season I suggested to modify the yamen service? This year the Wei River will not freeze, and it is the season when the water is slow. The state sent me to supervise the collection and delivery of timber. Maier wanted to see the Yellow River, so I just stayed with my family.

People are coming out."

Su You asked: "Maier, have you seen the Yellow River?"

Su Mai nodded: "Li Taibai deceived people, and Zhuangzi also deceived people. The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and the two sides of the Jiajiang River do not distinguish between cattle and horses. They are all lies."

Zhao Pian laughed and said, "Why are you lying? You have to wait until the water rises in summer to come again, and then you will know how spectacular the Yellow River is."

When this was mentioned, several officials started talking again.

The Yellow River burst its banks, and the court was still debating whether to divert the river back to its old course or maintain the status quo.

The key is that this is not a simple scientific issue. Now this issue is mixed with factional struggles, the battle between the old and new prime ministers, the battle between the old and new Taiwanese admonitions, the battle between the Taiwanese admonishment books, and the overall balance of the court...

Scientific issues gradually turned into political issues.

Su You found it very funny. If the Yellow River could return to its old course, the supervisor would send a team to measure it with a theodolite, and it could be torn into pieces like this in the court hall.

Thinking of this, I shouted to Gao Shilin who was chewing at his desk: "Hey!"

Gao Shilin raised his head with something still wrapped in his mouth: "Huh?"

Su You said: "Have you seen those circles on the map?"

Gao Shilin nodded: "Hmm!"

Su You said: "That's a new method. Each circle represents a contour line. Multiple contour lines can mark highlands on the map. Is this easy to understand?"

"Well!"

"Then by measuring the height difference between the two sections of the Yellow River, wouldn't it be possible to know whether the old course of the Yellow River can be restored?"

"Well!"

"Isn't this Zhou's business?"

"Huh?" Gao Shilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "Hmm..."

After finally swallowing the food, Gao Shilin said: "Mingrun, the case of Zhou is to treat the canals, not the rivers. Since ancient times, there have been several river engineering ministers who have ended well. This is bad luck, brother!"

Su You said angrily: "You can make suggestions, but it doesn't mean that those who make suggestions will definitely..."
Chapter completed!