Walking into the Red Mansion starts from the maid

The lotus breeze in June makes the lotus pink.

At this time of year, boys and girls in the capital go out for an outing in the lake. The silk curtains coming and going on the official road are denser than the willows by the river, and the carriages and horses are like dragons, just like the Milky Way falling upside down.

Only this year, something unexpected happened.

On June [-], the Supreme Emperor returned to the west on a crane. The ministers mourned, the government and the public were in an uproar, and the bells echoed in the capital for three days.

The Emperor was simply ill and returned to the West. Apart from the fact that the Emperor cut off two heads from the Imperial Hospital to be buried with him as a sign of filial piety, no one else was involved.After all, Zhao Lu would not have the chance to enter the palace, and the imperial power would not be able to overwhelm him no matter what.

But the training intensity in the western suburbs camp is much higher.

Rumor has it that the frontier army won a battle, and when they turned around they heard that the Emperor was returning to the west. Prince Mu of Dong'an was grateful for the Emperor's kindness and wanted to take some of the frontier troops back to Beijing.One is to send the spirit, and the other is to ask His Majesty to order troops for training and so on.

Apart from anything else, I might make some gestures with the soldiers guarding the capital later. As His Majesty's personal soldiers, the Western Camp cannot afford to lose this person.

However, His Majesty actually agreed to lead the troops back to Beijing, which was beyond Zhao Lu's imagination.A king with a different surname leading troops would easily be jealous of the emperor, let alone leading troops back to Beijing.

As for Ning Rong's second mansion, which is also an old noble, its reputation is shaky, and it is far inferior to Prince Mu's Sacred Heart.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Lu.

It was the first time she came into contact with medical school courses, and she had a lot to learn. At the same time, Zhao Lu also knew the significance of Wang Jiren's appointment, so he set aside a fixed time every day to study the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine and try to come up with something useful.

For example, today, the news she heard from Zhang Lin was that the military might be having a hard time training, or there was a shortage of firewood, and in short, there was almost no boiled water except in winter.

Although no one cares about such trivial matters, the key to repeated parasitic infections is hidden in this.

In the work report submitted to the Taiyuan Hospital, she wrote: "Although the feces and urine accumulated over a long period of time are far from the water source, the underground water is used for transportation, which is one of the recurring problems of squid."

Five hundred miles to the east is the Gobi, where vegetation is difficult. People dig in the soil and have no idea of ​​planting trees.Blindly cultivating fertile farmland has led to a decline in vegetation coverage year after year.

Without the trees to fix the sand and prevent wind, the fertile fields turned into thin fields in three years, and the thin fields turned into wasteland in two years. Therefore, firewood is expensive, and just relying on the strategy of stationing troops, where is there room to collect firewood?

However, Zhao Lu deliberately brought in private goods and continued to write in the report: "In order to eliminate the disadvantages of squid, if we can change the planting method, we can match the production of grain with the production of firewood, so that we can have a full stomach and still have firewood left..."

She knew that Wang Jiren would look at her things, so this work report was by no means a hot-headed thought, but the sight of hungry people on the ground fighting for their lives stung her compassion.

Royal aristocrats and powerful landowners only know how to take things and don't think about farming. Even a declining family like the Jia family is so extravagant. What should the palace look like?
She didn't dare to think about changing the world, because it was not something that one person could do. Behind the success of the prince and general Xiang Ning was bloodshed and sacrifice.

By comparison, improving productivity seems modest and progressive.Now that she is writing this work report, she seems to be somewhat righteous.

After reading it through, I felt satisfied, so I sealed it, placed it on Hu Junrong's medicine box, turned around and went out to the yard to knead the medicine powder together.

"Uncle Hu, what do you think is the relationship between Doctor Wang and the Ministry of Revenue? Do they talk about official matters?" The two of them have almost finished their errands. They just need to pick up a box of black plum pills and hand them to the superior in the evening. After returning to the city, Zhao Lu naturally started gossiping.

Knowing her temper, Hu Junrong did not raise his head, kept crushing medicine in his hand, and did not go to see Zhao Lu's work report at all.

He just said: "Master Qin, who is in charge of the Ministry of Household Affairs of Shangshu Province, is his brother-in-law. He will definitely be better informed than us. Why do you ask this?"

"I'm curious. Mr. Xiao Qin who led me to change my household registration first and he is..." Thinking of Mr. Xiao Qin's flattering manner in front of Mrs. Wang, she suddenly had a momentary doubt about the character of Dr. Wang.

Hu Junrong was not sure about this question, so he said tremblingly, "It happens to be the same surname, right?"

In the afternoon, the sunset stretched long, and the black plum pills were bathed in the golden light. They were dark and exuded with a sour aroma. Zhao Lu rubbed them slowly and whispered: "If the Ministry of Revenue comes forward, maybe corn can be grown in the capital next year." .”

The next time I write a letter, I have to tell Zhao San to save more good seeds. When the autumn harvest is over, Zhao Lu decides to add a few acres of fertile land for her small landowner journey. If everything goes well, she will have it in four years and 340 days. Can realize the dream of a carefree landlord.

While the admiral was in the tent, several of his subordinates were gathered around the case, eager to circulate the Imperial Hospital work log signed "Zhao Lu".

They were the group headed by Admiral Feng Zhengping and Colonel Cui Qing, and they were some of the leaders of the Western Camp.Among them, Feng Zhengping was the first-rank commander appointed by His Majesty, and he was also the uncle of Feng Bao, the Prince's most proud general.

This also means that half of the West Camp can listen to Shui Yi's orders.

After several people read it, they couldn't bear to refute it for a long time.

Cui Qing remembered the handwritten record he had read first, and could not help but speak out first, saying: "Although this son is born as a girl, his righteousness is as great as that of a good man. Besides, the Jinling Residence newspaper also said that jade millet and others are not only to satisfy hunger , it can also be used as green material to raise horses, and the quality is not inferior to that of green wheat and sorghum. If His Highness can come back with reliable information from this southern tour, the output can really increase. In my opinion, this method can be put on His Majesty's desk!"

The most important thing is not to be overtaken by those civil servants.

The others nodded one after another, and Wang Jian, the leader, said with a smile: "If you don't say she is a woman, I still think she is the child of an adult studying abroad. She has good knowledge and vision. It is really a blessing for the court to think like this."

Feng Zhengping admired in his heart, but refuted everyone's opinion on his face, "Land annexation has become a trend. I'm afraid the rich and privileged people will not adopt this move. What's more, the current year is poor. If your Majesty is willing to speak up, everyone will be happy to benefit in the coming year. If so, The flood is like this year again, who of you will take the blame?"

He pointed at the article, and the old copyist nodded, then left the copy and went out with the original copy like a gust of wind.

Everyone was left alone to look at each other, only to realize that they were too excited and covered their eyes with the benefits, but they did not think of the disadvantages for a moment.

Some people agreed, some people refuted it, and everyone came and went, but no one was willing to send the paper about the reform of farmland.

Cui Qing was anxious, glanced at Shang Feng and his colleagues, shook his head and said: "It's okay if we try planting on a small scale first. We cry to the Ministry of Household Affairs every year, and the Ministry of Household Affairs hurts us every year. You can just sit still, I, Old Cui, can I can’t sit still!”

Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning of the hat is obvious.Cui's family had a great career. Cui Qing had read articles about saints since he was a child, but he was better at wielding swords and guns, so he was stuffed into the military camp.

Even if he couldn't become a general, he could still take the imperial examination, so he was much more confident than others.

"This is no small matter. I must at least ask His Highness before making any plans." Feng Zhengping said.

This time, Cui Qing did not argue, but what he was thinking in his mind was, Your Highness, now that the emperor has returned to the west, how can there be a prince in the world who has lived for 30 to [-] years?

Seeing that the smell of sparks was everywhere, Wang Jian hurriedly sorted out the atmosphere. He hadn't been in the camp for several days and didn't know what was going on internally, so he turned to the little girl from the hospital as the talking point.

She was beaming and said: "Have you heard that Dr. Wang has a new female disciple? I heard that she is also a female envoy to the old lady of Rongguo Palace. Do you think she was ordered to treat the old lady? This time..." Where there are many rough men, there are many dirty jokes. When mentioning gender differences, it naturally leads to the next three paths, and the words are full of joking.

Feng Zhengping glanced at him meaningfully, and when he saw Cui Qing's raised eyebrows, he laughed dryly as if he was not too concerned about the excitement, "That's right."

When everyone saw this, their mouths opened in an O shape. Old Wang, you just said that someone else's articles were good and insightful. If you are so quick to dismantle yourself, is it because you have Alzheimer's disease?

You and I used the excuse that they were busy and fled the battlefield, only to hear Cui Qing roar: "I am working hard for the sake of the people, but we really have no shame in saying such nasty things!"

He was obviously angry.

Wang Jian was confused and shouted to himself, "Child of the Cui family, do you want to fight?!"

"Okay, my bones have been itching for a long time, come on!"

"Okay! If we don't see you for a few days, I want to see if it's enough to impress me!"

With a swish, Feng Zhengping was about to start making gestures in the camp. He stroked his forehead and said calmly: "Okay! As an outsider, what can you two do to hurt the harmony of your family?"

The sky was red, Zhao Lu finished collecting the last curtain of black plum pills, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he happened to smell a trace of sweat reverberating on the medicine box. The work report was safe and sound, but she smiled like a cat that had stolen something fishy, ​​with a proud face. .

This 'thief' used the right place, which is far more effective than using any amount of words. It's not that she is cunning and calculating, but there are so many people who can't wait in their bellies and granaries.

And the wallets of her and Zhao San sisters can’t wait any longer!
During dinner, Zhang Lin came to ask if he wanted some drinks. The old man and the young man briefly solved the problem of parasites, which was enough to make it worth a banquet.

I want to go back to the city now, just in time to get home in time for the curfew.

I have been out for five or six days, which is a lot longer than the stipulated business trip time. I have to go back to the hospital early tomorrow to explain, "Forget about eating, we are leaving now."

After saying that, he also gave some instructions on medication and daily life precautions, and then happily went to lead his little donkey.

Only when I got closer did I realize that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Hu Junrong had a sad face and sighed. A young soldier next to him scratched his head anxiously and opened and closed his mouth to explain something.

Looking at the empty pile, Zhao Lu was anxious, "Where's the donkey?"

The scooter has not even had its first maintenance, and it has already been put on the grill. It is sizzling with oil, the heat is very good, and it looks very golden and crispy.

Because everyone had gone to the martial arts arena, and those who hadn't gone were watching the excitement, and they didn't know when the stubborn donkey had escaped from the reins.

Zhang Lin said that the two donkeys gnawed and abused them all the way, and were finally caught in the fields outside. However, the process of catching them was a little awkward... In short, they fell into the water and drowned during the chase.

An animal that has not been bled has a fishy odor when roasted, but it is still a piece of fat meat. Zhao Lu and Hu Junrong each received seven taels of silver for burning and burial, and ate two lumps of donkey meat with tears in their eyes.

"Dr. Xiao Zhao, I'm really sorry this time. Our assistant leader has severely criticized and educated them. When you come back next time, I will personally cook braised pork for you! Take good care of it." The fat man from the Huotou Army said sincerely.

Zhao Lu's face became even paler.

She covered her legs and was speechless.

Going back to the city from West Camp, even an animal with four legs would have to walk for half a day, but she had two legs. Isn't this a trap?

Zhao Lu repeatedly hinted that they should take a taxi, but Zhang Lin said this and that, but did not say that they would take a taxi back to the city. Hu Junrong ignored Zhao Lu's verbal hints and said bluntly: "How can we go back to the city if the livestock is gone?" ?”

His voice made Zhang Lin stagger, and he hurriedly said to go back and ask, ask.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Zhao Lu wanted to laugh but felt depressed at the same time, "It must be all included in the seven taels of silver, so we are not at a loss."

She comforted herself. Fortunately, she hadn't bought a millstone yet. Otherwise, if the donkey was gone, would she still be able to grind it herself?
Fortunately, the value of two taels of silver increased to seven taels in just ten days. The profit rate was 200%, which was quite impressive.I couldn't help but think to myself, if I had just bought that old horse, I would have made a small [-] taels in a blink of an eye.

In the thick fog in the early morning, Zhao Lu was eating wheat cakes on a rickety bullock cart and said to Hu Junrong with a smile: "Don't laugh."

"You can't stop yourself, why are you so embarrassed to blame me?" Hu Junrong took a bite of the pancake, a crackling smile burst out from his throat. The two of them looked at each other. When they had almost finished eating the pancake, Hu Junrong suddenly gave a thumbs up. .

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." No matter how hard Hu Junrong thought, he never thought that he would have to pay for the fare by rolling around. He had to be a child with a thick skin.

They had half a day off, but they were delayed for one night because the donkey was eaten. They went to the Tai Hospital to check in and clear the case, and they got most of the day off.

No, Mrs. Hu happily said she wanted to rinse the pot as soon as she came back.

Zhao Lu backed away repeatedly. Who could withstand the heat of the hot pot on a hot day, so he refused Mrs. Hu's dinner invitation on the pretext of going to visit friends.

In fact, I was thinking that it would be ridiculous to go to Hu's house all the time. If she delivers food, Mrs. Hu will make meat for her to eat. They look like they are not willing to take advantage of each other. My wallet can't bear it!

So I was determined to find a cook, and I thought about discussing it with Qingwen. She hired two helpers in her shop, which was good.When you grow up and can hold the spoon yourself, you can send people away.

In this way, signing an employment contract for two or three years is enough.

She thought beautifully, but asked Qingwen to pour cold water on her, "The kind of day job you want is hard to find for a while, so why not buy one?"

Seeing Zhao Lu hesitate, Qingwen rolled her eyes and asked softly, "But you don't want the money?"

I was about to say I'll lend you some money, but when I looked up, I saw that Xiren was wearing an azure-colored double-breasted gown with a crescent-white fine pleated skirt underneath. He couldn't cover up the poverty and desolation around him, and he was still asking about the next time. Such embroidery samples will be available two months later.

Qingwen called the shopkeeper to receive it, turned around and met Zhao Lu's searching eyes, and couldn't help but explain: "She...her brother wants to betroth her to a widower. You know, in addition to not letting go of the contract, Miss Shi also has other things to do." I can’t help you much, so I just…”

Okay, okay, you are all good people in ten lives, and I am the only one who will be reincarnated as a pig in the next life.

Qingwen: My eyelids are really mean!