My husband Zhuge Kongming

Chapter 86. 84. The Only Vest That Never Lost
Therefore, the first correspondence between Huang Yueying and Mr. Zhuge started with the issue of children's education and ended with the issue of children's education.

Then, after arranging many matters in Xiangyang, Huang Yueying, Gan Ning and the others packed their bags and left for Mianyang.

When I returned to Mianyang, it was already the end of April and almost May, and the temperature was much higher than in previous months.

Feeling the sunshine of this early summer, Huang Yueying hid in the carriage all the way in order not to become an ugly girl of "the family has an ugly girl".

Fortunately, Mianyang is not far from Xiangyang, and she didn't suffer too much.

Outside the village, beside the Mian River, there is an endless green paddy field. The rice stalks are thick and strong, and when the warm wind blows, they will ripple away like waves.

In later generations, as a child born in a rural area where there were no rice fields, Huang Yueying had only seen such a scene on TV. Seeing it with her own eyes... was completely different from watching it on TV.

Get off the car, reach out, touch the rice stalks, feel the vigorous vitality, sigh, surprise, and look forward to it.

"This year, it will be a bumper harvest." Gan Ning sighed with emotion.

"Yes." Huang Yueying's mood improved a lot, and the fatigue of the journey seemed to be wiped away at this moment.

If there is no accident, she can stock up on a large amount of food this year,

But she still needs to stock up some more to deal with future military disasters, epidemics, and droughts... In this era, the destructive power of natural disasters is far more serious than in later generations.

Outside the village, the long main road is paved with neat bluestone slabs, and on both sides are the thatched huts built by the village to shelter the vendors from the wind and rain.

With the development in the past few months, the number of vendors coming to Huangjiazhuangzi has increased several times compared to before.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yueying got into the carriage. Next, it was time to go back and discuss the current situation with her own people.

……

"Huh? The general is back?" Some vendors who had already set up stalls here asked Gan Ning eagerly when they saw Gan Ning.

"Yes." Gan Ning also replied with a smile. This kind of harmonious and peaceful scene was rarely seen when he was the governor of the county, and he felt very good in his heart.

"The general has worked hard." A vendor lamented.

Although they didn't know where the general had gone, they knew that Zhuangzi was about to recruit guards again. This news seemed to have no relevance to them.

But, who doesn't have relatives and friends?
If you can enter the guard of Huang's Zhuangzi, it will be a blessing at all.

The group of people who have been hungry are most afraid of being hungry, not the so-called drills.

……

In Huang Yueying's home, in the side hall.

Pang Shanmin and Huang Yinzheng were looking at some news these days. There were a lot of books and papers on the table, which seemed to be their usual office.

Then I heard a guard come to inform me that the general and Mr. Xiao had returned.

Pang Shanmin was taken aback for a moment, and then Huang Yin was also taken aback.

Speaking of Mr. Xiao...the two speculated for a long time who the so-called Mianyang Huang Chu was...and they also studied under Cheng Yangong.

Speculations come and go... Who else went to Xiangyang with Gan Ning?

Isn't it Huang Yueying?
Of course, that brat Huang Jun can't be counted.

"What a Chu! Don't tell me when you come back!" Pang Shanmin snorted, but still stood up.

"Mr. Huan Xiao, I returned to Wuye to work as an official. No, now I am engaged in the Five Classics! I also collected so many books! Tsk... what a great reputation!" Huang Yin shook his head with a smile, and stood up in the same way.

No matter what, I want to see who this "little gentleman" is from the Huang family.

……

In the courtyard, Huang Yueying got off the carriage and went straight to the back house, but met her two elder brothers head-on.

"Sir?" Pang Shanmin smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"It's Mr. Xiao face to face?" Huang Yin also laughed.

Huang Yueying coughed lightly, "I've seen the two elder brothers, wait for Ah Chu to wash up first, and then talk to him."

"Go." The two did not block Huang Yueying, but let it go gently.

Before, I didn't believe it in my heart, but now I am convinced, and I feel that I have grown up all these years for nothing.

So, they looked at each other with wry smiles.

"Such a strange person, there is only Ah Chu in the world."

"Yes."

"However, you and I only know about this, and we must keep our mouths shut."

"Exactly."

The two agreed, and they also made calculations in their hearts. In any case, they would not allow anyone to destroy Huang's family's foundation.

……

After freshening up, Huang Yueying naturally changed back into women's clothes.Cai and Zhuge were not at home, so she went directly to the side hall to meet Pang Shanmin and Huang Yin.

"Ah Chu met the two elder brothers."

"Ah Chu made it difficult for me and Shuhu to hide it." Pang Shanmin joked when he saw Huang Yueying, who had not seen her for nearly two months, suddenly soared a little higher.

"It wasn't intentional." Huang Yueying explained.

"I will understand this naturally." Huang Yin said, and then carefully counted the time when Mr. Xiao became famous, "Ah Chu's transformation into Huang Chu's name should have happened last year."

"Well, because my father and mother didn't let me go out, I had to dress up as a man, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time."

"It's very useful." Pang Shanmin sighed, "Mr. Xiao first became an official, and then Mr. Xiao brought back tens of thousands of volumes of books... Shuhu and I had a hard time thinking about it, and we don't know when Zhuang Shang came out with such a number figure."

"So, Zhou Mu knows the identity of Ah Chu?"

"Yes."

"Will he agree?" Pang Shanmin was curious.

He had met Liu Biao more than once, whether it was him, his father, or others, he felt that Liu Biao was not a master, he was more conservative than aggressive.

"When the interests are shared, I agree to it even if I don't agree." Huang Yueying sighed, "I told him that I have learned from my mentor, a layman, to grow flowers."

"Ah Chu is serious?" Pang Shanmin became excited immediately.

Huang Yueying: ...

She had forgotten that the flower-planting layman was still a vest, moreover, it was a vest that kept everyone in the dark.

Originally, Huang Chengyan didn't believe it, but after Pang Shanmin's arrival, that interview...so everyone believed it.

Thoroughly.

Of course, only the existence of the flower planter can explain why "Huang Yueying" is so different.

"Well, more or less." Huang Yueying nodded, she could bring out a lot of big killers, but what she took out now is relatively in line with this era.

Papermaking, printing, steelmaking (steel filling method existed around the Jin Dynasty), winter wheat and summer rice... are not so advanced.

"Then... what articles and poems have the layman ever written?" Huang Yin couldn't help asking.

"Which aspect are the two elder brothers referring to?"

"Which aspect?" The two men's eyes widened.

Huang Yueying nodded, "Classics, history, life and people, romance...all of them."

Seeing the excited expressions of the two brothers, she couldn't help but wonder if she was exaggerating too much?

But... in the book, it really has everything that one expects to find!

"Is there anyone related to agriculture?" Pang Shanmin asked.

Huang Yueying nodded, and said slowly, "Plant one grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn."

Pang Shanmin listened carefully, but felt that this sentence was not brilliant.

"There is no idle land in the world, and the peasants still starve to death."

After this sentence fell, Pang Shanmin almost tore off his recently grown beard...

"Great layman! One word can tell the whole world!" Pang Shanmin sighed, and then became sad again, "Hey...there is no idle land in the world...there is no idle land, and the peasants still starve to death!"

"Hey..." Huang Yin also sighed, "It's only twenty words... Yin, it's not enough."

Huang Yueying: ...Forget it, she'd better keep some.

Otherwise, it would be too cruel for the literati of this era.

Also, she must cover this... the only vest that didn't fall off!

　Chapter 9.

　　As the title.

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　　Tomorrow's update will be at noon or afternoon.

　　Rest early, boys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)