Chapter 617

In the corner of Princess Gaoyang's mansion, Fang Yiai, who was in charge of discipline, received the news, and his whole body suddenly lost all energy. His face was uglier than the linen clothes on his body, like a gambler who had lost all his money.

Xue Wanche was exiled to Bianzhou, which meant that they had no ability to lead the army in battle.

Even though Fang Yiai was awarded the title of Lieutenant General of Youweixunfu, he had no prestige in the army and had no appeal at all based on his personal bravery.

In other words, if Fang Yiai, who has no actual combat ability, can lead the army, he will be able to stand up to the sky as a captain.

Since Fang Yiai became an official, he has never killed even one bandit, let alone the expedition.

The Qin Mansion and the Xun Mansion were originally designed to accommodate the children of powerful officials. Although they were not vulnerable, their combat capabilities were far inferior to those of the Yi Mansion.

In the past, in Chang'an City, there was a minister, Chai Lingwu, who was in charge of the affairs. Now Chai Lingwu has gone to Longyou to raise horses, and he obviously does not want to get involved in the dispute.

What good ideas can Fang Yiai's impulsive mind have?

worry!
King Jing finally managed to arrange contacts with the city gatekeepers and door servants, and some of them were willing to follow the dragon. However, an unreasonable "eight hundred warriors came out of Anxi" ruined all the previous hard work.

Of the eight hundred servants, most of them were wronged, but who cares?
Yongzhou's method of reporting made Fang Yiai even more uneasy.

One of the people who was arrested had had contact with Fang Yiai!

Fang Yiai was really afraid that the bastard would confess him.

Although Emperor Zhenguan dotes on his son-in-law, Fang Yiai ranks first among his sons-in-law, but who knows if this is because of Fang Xuanling?
Furthermore, in the face of important family and national affairs, if someone's own brother has been killed, what does it mean to kill his son-in-law for the holidays?

Fortunately, Fan Zheng killed these people with a stick, which could be regarded as eliminating a hidden danger for Fang Yiai.

As for whether Fan Zheng had any confession that was unfavorable to Fang Yiai, he selectively believed that there was not.

Human nature is like this. When things happen, we like to act like an ostrich, burying our heads in the sand and sticking our butt out.

Princess Gao Yang sneered: "Look, you are so stupid that you can't hide things, but you also want to do big things. Haha, it's not that I look down on you, you are suitable to be a guard."

Fang Yiai looked up with a serious look on her face: "Am I not the princess's guard now?"

The sudden earthy words of love made Princess Gaoyang's heart skip a beat, and the hand that twisted towards Fang Yiai's ear turned into a gentle caress.

Forget it, marry a beggar and follow the beggar, marry an old man and follow the old man, there is really nothing you can do with such a piece of wood on the stall.

After all, they are still married, unlike Princess Danyang who has to be a second string.

People like Xue Wanche had wives before they became Prince Consorts!
Not to mention that Emperor Zhenguan once played a trick to give Yuchi Jingde a princess in marriage.

Yuchi Jingde's first wife Su Wa died early, but that didn't mean he had no concubines.

Remember, just because a noble man has lost his wife, it does not mean that he will become a vegetarian or live alone.

Yuchi Jingde was stronger and refused the marriage, but after that he wandered around the place and learned how to make alchemy as a Taoist priest after returning to the court.
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Fan Zheng didn't have time to sit in the office. Except for the regular morning visits, he rode around the counties on a thin yellow chestnut horse. His official robes were all gray, and the original color could not be seen.

From May to now, not to mention rain, there are no thicker clouds to be seen on the land in Yongzhou, and the wind is always dry.

Fan Zheng couldn't help cursing, "Why do you think Taishi Bureau and Monks are so accurate in predicting the weather? Let's get some rain!"

At any rate, Yongzhou has complete water conservancy, and there is water for irrigation from time to time. Green buds emerge in the cool wind.

However, the land on the roadside was in terrible shape. All the vigorous weeds had withered, and the land was so cracked that it could fit a yellow-mouthed child's fist.

As soon as you step down, you can lift dust up to your knees without any extra effort.

The few willow leaves were covered with thick dust.Beside the Qixia Gate, a bloated woman with two children was pushing a chicken cart carrying a stone of corn out of the city. When she saw Fan Zheng, she stopped in a hurry and hurriedly greeted him.

"Is this Miss Jasmine from Qinglongfang? Why, visiting relatives?"

Fan Zheng remembered that this was the woman who worked at Dunhua Xiangfang and was a Qiang person who had lived in Guanzhong for a long time.

Miss Mi Jasmine grinned: "The little lady's family has been able to survive the most difficult period thanks to the great kindness of Marquis Huarong and Fang Zheng."

"It's just that the weather is like this year. Hey, my brother and I, who live in Doumen by the Kunming Pool, don't know if we can survive it, so we can only try our best."

Fan Zheng had something sinister to say. When sister Jasmine was almost critically ill, where was her brother?

After all, Fan Zheng is just an outsider and has no way of commenting!

Being able to watch the people he helped get out of trouble made Fan Zheng feel somewhat relieved.

Perhaps, his existence may not be able to change the general situation much, but if he can help some people who are suffering, it is not in vain.

Thinking of Kunming Pool, Fan Zheng felt helpless. Without water supply, Kunming Pool was shrinking day by day, and sooner or later it would be turned into farmland.

Come to think of it, that place is under the jurisdiction of the Forestry Department on Sinong Temple. Ku Feng, Tang Tongren, and Wei Ji have a headache. What does Guan Fanzheng have to do?

Fan Zheng should be concerned about the falling water levels of eight rivers including Chanshui, Bashui, Jingshui, and Weishui.

By the Chan River, Zi Liao, a military official and a soldier, was riding a waterwheel with the common people, sweating profusely in the cool breeze.

As for what needs to be built, most of it has been repaired, and Zi Liao has no better solution.

The nianya in Bashui should move out of its nest.

Although not everyone is afraid of Yongzhou, it has a bad reputation for preventing people from diverting water for irrigation in drought years. No one is willing to put a shit basin on their heads.

Even the always domineering Princess Gaoyang Mansion moved a hundred steps symbolically from Nianya in Chanshui River, let alone others.

No one is willing to ruin the impression in the mind of Emperor Zhenguan for this small gain, especially at this critical moment.

"You don't have to travel in person to join the army." Fan Zheng waved to Zi Liao and handed him a white-folded jacket.

When you have just started sweating, you should avoid being exposed to cold wind.

Like an old farmer, Zi Liao wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeves, took a long breath, and put on his coat.

"Don't worry, this year's drought will depend on the complete water conservancy and the joint efforts of officials and people. It can be roughly determined that the production will be reduced by no more than [-]%."

In this era, it is quite rare to lose only [-]% of the property during drought.

If you want to be completely unharmed, you can have everything in your dreams.

"Next year's exams, I recommend that Shicao should at least go to middle school."

This guarantee immediately made Zi Liao smile.

Don't belittle the scholars by coveting the reward of three quarters of salary. We, the scholars, just want our efforts to be recognized by the court!
As for next year's exams, that can't be helped.

The examination period for the imperial examinations ends in September;
It is August [-]th within [-] miles;
Within three thousand miles, it is July [-]th;
Within five thousand miles, it is May [-]th;
Within seven thousand miles, it is March [-]th;
Within ten thousand miles, it is calibrated on the [-]th day of the first lunar month.

(End of this chapter)

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