Lonely non-good minister

"It was discovered by a gentleman I know. This gentleman has a lot of research on farming, and he planted these." Song Yuan didn't take credit for it. The harvest can only be harvested in a month, and then it can be proved whether the yield of this product far exceeds that of corn and millet. I have eaten it myself, and it is easy to store. If it is planted in a large area, it can completely solve the food and clothing of the people.”

Huo Ying buried his head in eating one, but nodded in agreement with Song Yuan's words.

Mu Lin kept nodding: "Does this thing have any requirements for water and soil seasons?"

"Yes, one season a year, planted in April and May, harvested in August and September, mountains and slopes are all fine." Song Yuan said everything he had learned, thought carefully and added: "And Mr. said, There are a lot of cattle and sheep in Leping, it would be better if the excrement of cattle and sheep can be piled up and fermented, and then mixed into the soil in advance.”

The smile on Mu Lin's face grew bigger and bigger. After eating what he had in hand, he took another one. He stopped after eating two sweet potatoes: "It's true that I'm full. What the lord said before will let those people show their feet. Could it be related to this thing?"

"Well, Dawei's grain production has always been controlled by others. If we send this product to Jingzhao to let everyone know that this product has a high yield, it will be a big move for Dawei to solve the shortage of grain production. At that time, invite some people to come and see for themselves. Look at the scene of the harvest, firstly to convince them that we are not lying, and secondly to put pressure on those wealthy gentry." Song Yuan didn't dare to say what was in his heart, but even with just a few words, Mu Rin agreed.

He kept nodding, and then asked Huo Ying: "What do you think Mr. Huo wants?"

"Of course it's good, it's just." Huo Ying looked at Song Yuan: "Young Master, won't you go back to Jingzhao?"

His meaning is very simple, whoever brings these things to Jingzhao lobby will be able to take the credit, and Song Yuan supported the planting of the things, so she should be the one to receive the credit.

"I won't go. Now that the rain has stopped, there are a lot of things to do in the aftermath. I can't go away. I will let someone take my things to Jingzhao, and leave the rest to my elder brother."

She wanted Song Chun to come forward, Mu Lin and Huo Ying immediately looked at each other tacitly, they were sent here by Taikang Emperor, they all knew Taikang Emperor's intention, although they didn't have a deep friendship with Song Yuan, but they should remind her I still have to say something.

"My lord, whoever brings these things to Jingzhao will have the opportunity to have a lot of contact with those princes and ministers. My lord should go there in person. It's best not to leave this kind of thing to others, even your eldest brother has to do it." take care."

Mu Lin's words were very straightforward, Song Yuan smiled, and sighed: "Of course I don't want to let go of such a good opportunity, but now I've just made a contribution, I'm afraid others will tolerate me My relatives can't tolerate me, so I might as well hand over the benefits to others in order to protect myself."

Half-truths and half-false words are the most convincing. Mu Lin, who doesn't know much about the inside story, can't understand it for a while, but Huo Ying understands it, and slightly raises his hand to stop Mu Lin who wants to continue talking, saying: "Your Excellency is thoughtful."

He understood what he meant, and Song Yuan was very satisfied. Dealing with smart people is so simple, which can save a lot of drool.

Song Yuan handed over the matter of bringing things to Beijing to Wei Yan. Before leaving, she only explained two things: "Let them know that this thing is easy to grow and delicious and not expensive. Invite them to come to Leping to see it for themselves during the autumn harvest. But the matter of coming to Leping must be kept secret."

"Yes." Although Wei Yan didn't understand why she kept Lai Leping's matter a secret, his idea was very simple, and he was right to do so.

After Wei Yan left with his things, Song Yuan went to inspect the affected area, and Mu Lin also went to see the dams and canals built in Leping a few years ago. The county magistrate who accompanied him was sweating profusely. I dare not say half a word.

"This is the dam that you asked for money to build every few years ago?" Mu Lin looked at the earth wall that was randomly built with loess gravel, and his face was extremely ugly.

Several county magistrates who accompanied him immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty the Sheriff, how can the lower officials get involved in such things as the construction of dams? This was all done by the former Sheriff and the Governor."

Putting the blame on those who had been arrested and returned home made Mu Lin even more angry. He looked at the ditch with a sullen face, while Song Yuan found a fairly clean stone and stood still.

The existence of these dikes and ditches is equivalent to none. If it is to be rebuilt, it will cost a considerable amount of money. This money can be obtained from the imperial court, and she is sure to get it, but she does not want this.

After going around all day, Mu Lin didn't want to say a word to this group of people anymore, he left with a gloomy face, and a group of trembling county magistrates could only surround Song Yuan.

"My lord, the flood is so serious that the dikes and ditches have to be repaired. Please give me your advice."

Their meaning is obvious, let Song Yuan ask for money to repair it, as long as the dikes and ditches are built, this year's incident will not happen again, and the place where cattle and sheep should be kept can be kept as usual.

Song Yuan shook his head: "Let's report the loss first, and let's talk about the repair of dams and canals."

She acted like she didn't care about it at all, which made several county magistrates panic. They couldn't figure out her intentions for a while, so they could only report the disaster situation of each family to the seriousness.

The official document of the disaster situation was sent to the desk. After Song Yuan saw it, she immediately took the officials and government servants to inspect each household in person. She came too suddenly, and those who made false reports were arrested before they had time to prepare. After Yuan dismantled it on the spot, his faces turned ashen, and he wanted to ask for love, but he couldn't get close at all.

Song Yuan didn't bother to chatter with them, so she rushed directly to the next house, and after checking the disaster situation in the county, she threw the official documents of the disaster situation in front of the county officials.

"This is a second chance. If you dare to make a false report again, once it is found out, you will be punished with [-] boards first, and then you will be reported and demoted to the official for questioning." The county magistrate: "Kill chickens and monkeys today, keep your eyes open, one hundred boards, hit."

The county magistrate who was hit suddenly trembled like chaff, and was still struggling to beg for mercy when he was held down by the yamen servant, but to no avail. He made him howl like ghosts and howl like father and mother, and the others were even more silent.

They couldn't use the law to stop Song Yuan. After all, according to the laws of the Wei Dynasty, if officials concealed and falsely reported the disaster, the higher-level officials had the right to deal with it, and the law allowed it.

"In three days, I want to see the exact disaster report." After giving them time, Song Yuan got up and left, completely ignoring the person who was being beaten.

This is a master who is not easy to fool around, and the county magistrate who is in charge of the affairs does not dare to play tricks with her. When the day comes, he honestly sends up the real situation.