A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The drying field was full of farmers. It turned out that everyone was sweeping and bagging their own wheat, and they were watching the weighing.

But now no one cares about their own wheat. Some birds even flew down to steal a bite. Seeing that humans were stupidly dazed, they chirped, which immediately attracted more companions.

Humans are not stupid, so when a child covered a greedy bird with a dustpan, the rest flew away.

Only then did those farmers wake up.

"One stone, three buckets and five liters?"

"Can't you?"

"None of our ancestors have been this high."

“But everyone looks at these acres of land every day, and no one touches anything!”

"have a look?"

"We're being called again?"

It's like being a poor person. Suddenly someone comes to your door and tells you that you have an inheritance to inherit, but the poor person feels that this is unreliable, even if he holds the check in his hand, he feels that it is unreliable.

The increase in income is an income that comes out of thin air for farmers, so disbelief is the first reaction.

Zhao Zhongzhen said excitedly: "Let's do it again, it will be great."

At this time, the people in the workshop were also alerted and gathered around.

This time Zhao Zhongzhen squatted at the edge personally. He even asked someone to fetch a steelyard and put the two steelyards together to avoid errors.

It was already noon, but no one said they were hungry.

Shen An couldn't bear it, so he asked someone to get a charcoal basin and some mutton for barbecue.

The mutton was sizzling and oily, and Shen An was not afraid of burning it, so he ate it heartily.

"Getting some mustard."

The hot sauce prepared here was still a bit off, so Shen An prepared it again and picked up a bunch of mutton with satisfaction. Just as he was about to eat it, someone grabbed it from behind.

Who dares to seize food from the tiger's mouth?

When Shen An turned around, it was Chen Zhongheng.

There is also Zhang Ba8.

Shenjiazhuang not only has a valuable workshop, but also has a local army, so being monitored is inevitable.

From the time when the three acres of land were fertilized, this matter probably fell into the eyes of the Imperial City Division, but they just didn't pay attention to it.

The results came out in the morning, and people from the Imperial City Department probably went to report it to Zhao Zhen. Naturally, Zhao Zhen didn't believe it, so he sent Chen Zhongheng to check.

Zhang Baibian was looking at the crowd, but Chen Zhongheng had already put a bunch of mutton into his mouth and was burned to death.

"It's so exciting, it's so spicy!"

There is a glutton living in this guy's heart, but he has been treating his stomach badly recently, so he can't bear it anymore today.

He squatted beside Shen An and started to grab food, and muttered in passing: "Everyone else is weighing, and they are very excited, but you are here eating barbecue leisurely..."

"My pleasure."

Shen An grabbed the last skewer of mutton and said with satisfaction: "Those are nothing."

Chen Zhongheng's expression became calm and he asked, "Do you still have any means?"

Zhang Baibian also looked sideways.

Shen An said calmly: "The miscellaneous knowledge in the Mang Mountain lineage is extensive and profound, and it contains the relationship between heaven, earth and people. If we can study it thoroughly, one stone will cost three buckets and five liters... Believe me, that is just a joke."

If the grain yield per acre were revealed in future generations, Shen An would immediately be regarded as mentally retarded.

But he firmly believed that such a day would come sooner or later.

"joke?"

Chen Zhongheng said dissatisfied: "You are always so uncomfortable... What does it feel like... It's like you look down on us, your eyes are smiling, it's ridiculous but a bit contemptuous..."

"No!"

Shen An felt very wronged.

"No?"

Chen Zhongheng said: "You look like that when you look at Han Qi..."

He made a look, his eyes were very contemptuous, and then said: "That's it."

Shen An naturally refused to admit it. Chen Zhongheng did not argue with him about this, "Can a miscellaneous student really do this?"

"It really couldn't be truer."

Shen An glanced at him, "If miscellaneous knowledge can be popularized, as long as one genius emerges from ten thousand people, by then, you will know that one stone, three buckets and five liters is just a joke, and our Mangshan lineage will be famous in history. , respected by future generations.”

"That's the look!"

Chen Zhongheng turned around and asked Zhang Baibian, "Did you see it? Is it contempt?"

Zhang Baba nodded and said, "That's what I mean."

Shen An said awkwardly: "It's just a habit, I don't mean it with contempt."

Chen Zhongheng sneered: "You claim to be a master of miscellaneous studies, and you can make them famous in the imperial examination in Taixue. In Fuzhou, Southwest, and Xiongzhou, you have won consecutive battles, and His Majesty praised you as a famous general... Naturally, you look down on us. .”

"real?"

Shen An said excitedly: "The officials really said that someone is a famous general?"

Chen Zhongheng nodded reluctantly, and Shen An said: "Then next time Han Qi says that he is a famous general, will someone refute him?"

Why is this person so... a villain?

Zhao Zhen said he was a famous general!

Shen An was really proud.

After Di Qing left, most of the so-called famous generals in the Song Dynasty were not worthy of their names. For a while, you were talking about famous generals, and I was talking about famous generals. It was a mess, but no one was personally recognized by Zhao Zhen.

Now Shen An is recognized.

In the future, if it involves battle formation matters, he will have the right to speak.

Anyone who dares to question and refuse his participation only needs one sentence: "The officials say that someone is a famous general."

"Come out, come out!"

Eight years passed by Chen Zhongheng and Zhang in a blink of an eye. Shen An stood there and sighed: "Calm down, calm down."

In the middle of the crowd, Zhao Zhongzhen picked up the piece of paper and said solemnly: "Multiple calculations, multiple weighings...On average, the yield of three acres of land...one stone, three buckets and five liters is more...there is no error."

There was silence.

"Oh my God!"

An old farmer tremblingly touched the bags, raised his head and shouted: "There are so many, I can eat enough, I can eat enough."

The people's life was poor, and their only hope was the food in the fields.

Now there are more than two bushels per mu of land. This is a miracle, so they want to thank God.

"It's Taizhao, Taizhao made the Golden Fertilizer Pill!"

Someone brought order to the chaos, which made Shen An very happy.

"Mr. Lang..."

The old man said: "This little man has been farming here all his life, and he has eaten only a handful of times. Every year he has to stay up for a while, thinking about what year and month he will have enough to eat. With two buckets and five liters, you can have enough today. ”

"My child complained that he didn't have enough breakfast in the morning, but the wheat can't be eaten yet. How can I feed him enough... Next year... I have already made a few pits of golden fat pills. Next year I want to have enough food for my child. Eat enough!"

Last time, Shen An gave the method of making Jin Feidan to several old farmers, and then taught it to the farmers on the farm.

A farmer said angrily: "X didn't do it!"

Someone laughed and said, "We were all working on this Golden Fertilizer Pill, but you said it was just a lie. Now... your family will be hungry for one more year."

"Get out of the way!"

Chen Zhongheng and Zhang Baibian squeezed in. He reached out to lift the sack, but was almost knocked out of his way.

"That's right?"

he asked.

"That's right."

Zhao Zhongzhen raised the paper in his hand and said excitedly to Shen An: "Brother An Bei, it's done, it's done!"

Zhang Baibian looked somewhere, and there was a banker over there who nodded slightly.

"Lang Jun, that person should be from the Imperial City Division, but..."

"If you drive him away, there will be a second person."

Shen An would not do such stupid things.

Zhang Bafuer said to Chen Zhongheng, "It should be right."

"Enter the palace!"

Chen Zhongheng ran away, and Zhang Baibian shouted: "Seal this place!"

"Why seal this place?"

Shen An felt that Zhang Baibian was a little nervous.

"This is auspicious."

Zhang Ba8 regretted it after he finished speaking.

"If it is auspicious, I would rather burn it with fire!"

Shen An said angrily: "This is people's livelihood, this is the lifeblood of the people, it has nothing to do with Xiangrui!"

He turned around and said, "If you want to leave, just leave."

He took the lead in getting on his horse and leading the people out.

"Everyone knows!"

The people in the Imperial City Department are very embarrassed. It’s wrong to stop him. If he doesn’t stop him, he will lose his face after eight years.

Shen An said coldly: "Are you going to stop someone?"

Zhang Baba shook his head, the people from the Imperial City Department got out of the way, and Shen An led the people away.

"Everyone knows...it's too much."

Someone suggested angrily: "Go to the official and file a complaint. At least you won't let him be proud."

Zhang Baba said with a solemn expression: "Just seal the recipe for Jin Feidan."

He spoke more casually before. As a chamberlain, he only had to answer to Zhao Zhen, so he subconsciously thought of the word auspicious.

During the Zhenzong period, auspiciousness was the magic weapon for promotion. If there was no auspiciousness, one had to try every means to create it.

There are still remnants of the Zhao Zhen period, especially recently...

In their later years, emperors especially like good news, and auspicious news is good news. Recently, many local officials have reported some auspicious news.

But Xiangrui cannot survive after all!

Thinking of Zhao Zhen taking the elixir, Zhang Baibian's eyes became filled with gloom.

"Worried about the prescription being leaked?"

Zhao Zhongzhen didn't leave, he was going to check the condition of the fields, so it was a little funny to learn about Zhang Ba8n's decision.

Zhang Baibian nodded, thinking that Zhao Zhongzhen should be a supporter of this matter.

"Can't stop it."

Zhao Zhongzhen pointed at those farmers and said: "The method of manufacturing that was given to them in the first place was unstoppable. Those farmers...who don't have a few relatives and friends? Do those married daughters want to be taught? They must be taught. Now Jinfeidan has not been passed down. Just open it because those people don’t see the benefits. Once you block it, it will attract the attention of those spies..."

There is no three hundred taels of silver here!

Zhang's skull face turned red for a rare moment, and then he waved his hand, and the newly formed blockade dispersed.

"We must consider the human nature of people's hearts..."

Zhao Zhongzhen shook his head and sighed, feeling that Zhang Ba has been in the palace for a long time, and since he has been in the Imperial City Division, he is a bit extreme.

There will be no good results if this person continues like this.

…

"His Majesty……"

Chen Zhongheng rushed into the palace in a hurry. The chamberlain beside him wanted to show off, so he shouted.

"shut up!"

Chen Zhongheng stopped the waiter, then quickly walked up the steps and asked in a low voice: "Can the official have a rest?"

It was very hot in the afternoon and not suitable for work.

The ice cubes are emitting a hint of cold air, and the temperature in the room is very comfortable.

Zhao Zhen leaned on the chair and took a nap, and was woken up by this exclamation.

He slowly opened his eyes and felt his throat was a little dry.

"who?"

"An official is a minister."

"Come in, and by the way...I want some tea."

"yes."

The door opened slowly. Zhao Zhen couldn't adapt to the light, so he frowned and squinted.

Chen Zhongheng personally brought tea in, served him a drink, and then said: "Guan family, good news."

"Um?"

Because he had just woken up, Zhao Zhen's mind was a little dazed. After thinking for a while, he remembered what he asked Chen Zhongheng to do, and asked: "How much? How many buckets per stone?"

His eyes were a little dull, and when he saw the excitement on Chen Zhongheng's face, he smiled.

Feeling very tired, he thought it would be best to take off all his duties and find a place to live in seclusion.

This is what it feels like in the moment.

"The official family... one stone, three buckets and five liters..."

Where can I go to live in seclusion?

Jin Mingchi?

There are too many people, and Bianliang people like to go for a walk, which is not good.

Or go to Mangshan?

Shen An's teacher lives in seclusion in Mangshan, which shows that there are still some great talents there.

If we can find a truly righteous person, we may have a chance to live forever.

There was a slight movement in his heart, UU reading www.uukａnshu.net and then he took a breath.

"How many?"

"In the official family, one stone, three buckets and five liters."

Zhao Zhen only felt a buzz in his head, and then his body went soft.

"Official!"

Chen Zhongheng's eyes widened, "Guan family, someone is coming, someone is coming!"

Since last year, the imperial doctor has been on call at any time, so he came quickly.

Taking his pulse and observing his facial expressions, the young imperial doctor actually opened Zhao Zhen's mouth rudely and looked inside.

"Nothing, just shocked."

After just one injection, Zhao Zhen woke up slowly.

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