The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 900: Nanping Evening Bell

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The tenth day of the seventh month in the second year of Tiande.

Fu Xiaoguan and his party came to Wuyuan Prefecture located in the Daling River Basin.

Open the car window and look out over the endless fields. There are sweet potatoes growing happily in the fields, as well as yellowish rice.

Thanks to the abundant water source of the tributaries of the Daling River, crops grow extremely well in this place called Nanpingyuan.

It was nearly noon and the heat was unbearable. Dong Shulan was fanning Fu Xiaoguan in the carriage. Fu Xiaoguan looked outside through the window. There were still farmers in straw hats sweating in the fields.

This is what I saw along the way.

“It’s not easy to rely on the weather for agriculture. This year, there are enough rains in the eight states of Southern Cang, so we are worried about water logging. This place seems to have less rainfall and we are worried about droughts and floods... After all, it is hard to find a good year. After all, You have to pick it up on your own shoulders.”

Dong Shulan also looked out the window. Farmers and men in the fields were carrying water, women were watering, and even some half-year-old children were playing with something in the fields.

She suddenly remembered the two poems "Compassion for the Farmers" written by Fu Xiaoguan in Haochilou. Aren't these the profound portrayals in those poems?

The difference is that they will not experience the tragic fate of "farmers starving to death" because they met a good emperor.

"However, this place and the eight southern provinces are all plain terrain. If irrigation and drainage ditches are built as extensively as Wofeng Road, their workload can be reduced by half...Next year, next year, agricultural infrastructure construction must be officially put on the agenda. Schedule. Strive to complete the agricultural drainage and irrigation system within three years.”

Fu Xiaoguan stroked the prickly beard on his chin and frowned in thought. After a while, he said leisurely: "The farmland drainage and irrigation system is a huge project, costing hundreds of millions. Are there officials who are not afraid of death? Where are you going to put your hand in? When we return to Guanyun City, we have to kill those eighty corrupt officials and show them to the world."

Dong Shulan's hand shaking the fan paused slightly, "It should be killed! I hope that after killing these greedy men, no one will dare to risk beheading."

Fu Xiaoguan curled up his lips and shook his head. He looked away, picked up a bowl of sour plum soup and took a sip, "The greed of human nature is unimaginable."

"More important than life?" Dong Shulan asked in shock.

“When they see the white money, many people will be dazzled, lose themselves, and take chances. But what they don’t know is that greed is addictive. There are After the first time, there will be a second time, and the appetite will become bigger and bigger.”

"I have to remind Zhou Tongtong after I go back that strong supervision is the only way to put an end to corruption. Let's not talk about it anymore. You have suffered a lot from following me these days. Look, you have lost a lot of weight."

Dong Shulan smiled shyly, looked down, and asked suspiciously: "You said, we have been out for four months, why is there still no movement in my stomach?"

Fu Xiaoguan laughed, "Do you really still want to give birth?"

"Didn't I say that I want to give you a lot of children? Wenyun also thinks about it. In fact, the sisters in the harem all think about it. You have to work hard! Su Su said that you are lazy now, and the Nine Yang Heart Sutra This is a technique for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body. If nothing happens along the way, just practice more."

When it comes to the Nine Yang Heart Sutra, Fu Xiaoguan feels a little guilty.

When I went to the Wu Dynasty to attend a cultural gathering, I was so excited that I could fly because I had stepped through the door of martial arts training.

But what happened next?

You are still a third-rate scumbag. How many days have you not practiced the Nine Yang Heart Sutra?

Even Fu Xiaoguan himself doesn’t know.

I don’t know if the master I have never met will be disappointed because he accepted a disciple like me who is not enterprising.

"Okay, in order to have a lot of children, I will practice more."

It was still half a day's journey to Nanping City. At noon, the group had a simple lunch under the shade of a tree by the river, rested for a while and set off again.

Fu Xiaoguan really stood up and meditated calmly.

Soon he fell into samadhi, unaware of the heat.

……

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Ge Su, the governor of the Daling River, has had his eyelids twitching these days.

He always felt an ominous premonition, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

Hedao Governor's Mansion is located in Wuyuan City, the capital of Wuyuan Prefecture. Governor Ge Suge's mansion is next to the Governor's Mansion. It has five courtyards and is decorated in an extremely elegant style, quite reminiscent of the Yu Dynasty and Jiangnan. .

This elegant appearance is somewhat incompatible with him. Ge Sui was about fifty years old, tall and thick-set, and had a full face of beard.

At this moment, he is sitting in the main room. There are three basins of ice in the room. Compared with the heat outside, it is much cooler inside.

"Why have you been so worried lately? Is it because Lord Zhizhou stopped me from taking concubines?" His eldest wife fanned him and glanced at Ge Su who was lying on the sofa, with something in her eyes. A hint of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, the slave family is old and young, but the master is still as brave as before. It seems that the three concubines he has taken in these years cannot satisfy the master. Otherwise, the slave family will go and talk to Yuan Li again?"

Ge Su's eyelids were still twitching. He was already upset, but now he felt even more uncomfortable after hearing the eldest lady's strange words.

"Shut up!"

Ge Su's eyes widened, and a scolding startled his wife.

"Get out! I want to be quiet for a while! Come on, get out!"

The eldest lady hurriedly walked out and stood in the sun. The sunshine at noon in July failed to make her feel warm.

She took a deep breath and walked into the west wing with a frosty look on her face.

Is this the husband who once begged me to marry him?

Is this the husband who devoted himself to river engineering with high spirits and applied all his life's knowledge to river engineering, winning the emperor's trust?

When did he change?

It should be six years ago that he became the governor of the Daling River. Yes, at that time, he was still poor, but he lived in Wuyuan City.

After another year, he bought this large mansion.

In another year, he spent huge sums of money to rebuild this mansion.

In the same year, he took his first concubine, and two years later, he took two concubines in succession.

This year he actually fell in love with the daughter of Yuan Li's wife again. If Lord Zhizhou hadn't come forward and chatted with him for half the night, he might have actually snatched that lady back.

He has changed!

Since he became the governor of the river, he has grown from a poor river worker with only one tile-roofed house to a wealthy man with a huge fortune today.

But in the heart of the eldest lady, what she missed was the small tile-roofed room, the Eight Immortals table and the bed.

"Mrs."

"Yeah."

"The eldest lady is back."

The eldest lady frowned, what is her daughter doing back now?

My daughter married Chen Zheng, the son of Chen Yang, the magistrate of Wuyuan Prefecture. This is not a solar term, nor is it their birthday. It is still noon. "What is she doing back here?"

"I don't know, the eldest lady and my uncle went to the master's room."