Lonely non-good minister

Song Shi couldn't wait any longer: "Sir, I came here for the name, can I ask you for advice?"

"Of course." An Zhou saw that he looked familiar, a bit like Song Shu, and vaguely guessed his identity, but he didn't mind.

Although he was humiliated by Song Shu, it was Song Shu who saved his life and gave him the opportunity to meet Song Yuan and do what he likes in this small mountain village. He is quite satisfied with the result.

Song Shi immediately said: "The soybeans planted don't grow tall and don't produce many beans. There are also fruit trees with lush branches and leaves, but very few fruits. The effect of fertilizing with manure is not good."

"Oh, this is simple, let's talk while eating." An Zhoushi greeted them to eat first.

His hands were inconvenient, so he could only let the child who took care of him feed him mouthfuls, but this did not prevent him from carefully analyzing the reasons for Song Shi and telling him the solution. Song Shi was afraid that he would forget, so he immediately asked his followers to write it down with paper.

Song Yuan didn't say a word, and went to arrange people after eating. He found the best carpenters and weavers in Leping County to help Anzhou. The season can't be missed. After half a month, all the fertile land will be rented out. The people have to sow the seeds after a few days of preparation, so the seeds cannot be delayed.

After she made the arrangements, Song Shi also finished asking for advice. He knew that Song Yuan had other things to do, and it was not convenient for him to stay here for a long time at Anzhoushi. When he left, Anzhoushi even gave him a book on farming. It was dictated by him and asked others to record it. The writing is not comprehensive enough, but it is enough.

As if Song Shi had found a treasure, he thanked him several times before leaving with Song Yuan.

On the way to leave, he was in a very good mood, and asked with a smile, "Mr. An is very knowledgeable and a great talent. It's a pity that he is disabled. I wonder what happened to him?"

"I met a rascal, and was accused of talking nonsense and practicing witchcraft and spells, and was punished." Song Yuan didn't mention it in detail, and she didn't want to tell Song Shi that An Zhoushi had stayed in Song Shufu.

Song Shijiu was not in Jingzhao, even if he knew that there was a capable person in Song Shu's mansion, he might not be able to find out, not to mention that capable person was kicked out because of colluding with Song Shu's concubine.

Song Shi was full of regret: "It's really a pity, but if Mr. An can really get the loom out, it will be a good thing for Wei."

"Why did my cousin say that?"

"The grain production in the south is extremely high. For this reason, there is plenty of food and clothing, and life is much better than that of the people of the Wei Dynasty. If merchants are allowed to bring the looms to the south, for the silk that costs a thousand gold, the people who grow mulberry and silkworms will also increase. The land If they were used to grow mulberry and raise silkworms, wouldn’t the grain production drop? If Wei’s grain production increases again, won’t it mean that Wei will control the lifeline of their grain production?” Song Shi thought very far.

Song Yuan smiled: "Isn't this the method used by Guan Zhong in the Spring and Autumn Period?"

Song Shi also laughed: "The experience of the ancestors is just for reference."

They went to look around again, Song Yuan was going back to the Yamen to deal with the official documents sent by the counties, and Song Shi also went back to the house to carefully read the books given by An Zhoushi.

Wei Yan finally found a chance to talk to Song Yuan, he was very cautious, he specially looked outside to see if there was any eavesdropping before he came to Song Yuan: "My lord, Song Shi is a member of the East Palace, and he is famous for his thoughtfulness. Don't be fooled by his skin and think he's a good guy."

"I know, if he just came to learn how to increase grain production, I won't be stingy, but if he has other intentions, I won't let him leave Leping completely." Song Yuan looked at it seriously The official document sent by the county magistrates: "By the way, hasn't there been any news from Jingzhao yet? The East Palace has already expressed its position, but my father and king have not yet expressed their position?"

Wei Yan shook his head: "The son sent a message, let the young master let go and do it, don't miss the season, now the people in the court do not recognize the young master, so the young master has to show his achievements to slap them in the face."

"I don't believe my brother would say that."

"It's almost the same."

Song Yuan was helpless: "It doesn't matter if you express your position later, I am worried that the father will insist on opposing this matter. If that is the case, I am afraid that the situation that is beneficial to the palace will be reversed."

"Is it so serious?" Wei Yan felt that it was a bit exaggerated: "Isn't the emperor expressing his opinion by letting the young master come to Leping? The East Palace has angered the emperor about the pursuit of Queen Zhenjing."

Song Yuan looked at him: "So what? Although the emperor will be dissatisfied with Donggong because of this, Donggong is indeed on the emperor's side in this matter. If the father insists on protecting those dignitaries, it will not only be against the emperor, And he still doesn't see the big picture, he is unwilling to sacrifice his own interests for the sake of the people of the world, who can guarantee that he will not be restrained by these dignitaries after he ascends the throne?"

Wei Yan opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Furthermore, if my father insists on protecting these dignitaries, I will become a thorn in his side. When the time comes to benefit the East Palace who made his statement in advance, he will not reflect on himself, and will only blame me for making wedding dresses for others. "Song Yuan can think of the situation behind him.

Wei Yan's face changed: "Young master, don't worry, the son will definitely persuade the prince."

"I hope so." Song Yuan continued to read the official documents, now worrying that these are useless, she must make political achievements.

After being patient for seven or eight days, the county magistrates were called to the yamen, and Song Yuan put the documents in front of them: "The good land has been divided, and the people who intend to rent have been counted, and the location of each household has also been determined. Yes, but you have to check it carefully. It is not allowed for one family to rent more than two pieces of land, and all documents must be signed and signed. Buying and selling are not allowed. Everything needs to be arranged by the yamen, and it is not allowed to be used for building houses. Grazing, these must be written clearly in the contract."

"Yes." The county magistrates have seen Song Yuan's methods, and they dare not be perfunctory at all.

Song Yuan asked people to send documents to them: "After the land is distributed, immediately arrange for the people to plow the land so that the cattle they raise can be used. Coordinate with each village. Don't waste time. The season waits for no one. We are already slow."

"My lord, when can I receive the seeds?"

Song Yuan thought for a while: "Ten days, after ten days, the seeds will be in place, sow them immediately, remember, you must sow the seeds according to the methods of the agricultural officials, and what happened to the manure prepared in advance? "

"Go back to your lord, everything is ready."

Song Yuan was relieved: "Then go back and make arrangements as soon as possible, the weather will turn cold in a few days, there should be two rains before winter, don't delay."

After they responded, they immediately left with the paperwork, and Wei Yan hurried in: "My lord, Mr. An sent a message saying that the loom has been finished. Please go and have a look, lord."

"Let's go." Song Yuan started immediately, she really wanted to see what the loom that An Zhou made looked like.