Lonely non-good minister

Good words!
Will the water well in the yamen skyrocket, how can others know?There is also silt in the ditch, which is cleaned up after the rainy day, so there is no water in the ditch.

Although there are loopholes in these statements, Dai Mao can speak out so calmly, which shows that he himself knows where there are problems, and maybe he is waiting for himself to ask questions so that he can refute them one by one. I will think that I am inexperienced and pick bones in the eggs.

"So that's the case, but the sweet potato seedlings are soaked in water. Are you sure Master Dai can take root and survive?" Song Yuan didn't choose to break up with him: "It's better to ask Leping about this question, otherwise the seedlings will rot in the ground in a few days , Missing the farming season is a major event that delays the autumn harvest, what do you think, Master Dai?"

She made it clear that with so many people testifying, the rotten hat that delayed the farming season could not be worn on her head.

Dai Mao cupped his hands: "My lord is right, the officials have already gone to Xin Leping, and I asked Leping County Prime Minister to come over and give advice in person."

"That's good. The farming season is coming to an end, so we can't delay it. Although we can't spare time to repair the water conservancy, we can't let the fields be flooded. It's important to let people think of ways to drain the water from the fields earlier." Song Yuan looked at the crowd: "It's still early today, so please ask Mr. Dai to take us to the fields to have a closer look."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked out without giving Dai Mao the slightest chance to hesitate. Others followed with different thoughts, and Dai Mao's brows and eyes sank slightly, and he stayed behind for a few steps before leaving.

After a few days, the farmlands outside the city were almost fully planted, but the fields were still soaked in water. Song Yuan went to the ditches to check. There was more water, and the traces were from the fields. The funny thing is that the water outlet was blocked with mud.

She looked at Dai Mao, but Dai Mao frowned, and immediately scolded: "Who did this stupid thing? The seedlings in the field are about to be drowned, why are you still blocking the opening?"

As soon as he yelled at him, someone hurriedly came over with a hoe and dug the hole. The water in the field suddenly had an outlet, and it quickly gathered. The water outlets of several nearby fields were all dug. The water level rose rapidly.

"In the busy farming season, these little things can't be ignored." Song Yuan mentioned a word and continued walking, and the others followed.

I have to say that the situation in Zhaodi is indeed very good. Without the obstruction of the rich and powerful, all the flat land has been reclaimed into fertile land. Apart from the problem of water conservancy, there are really no other problems.

Dai Mao led them to look around, and when they returned to the yamen, the officials waiting at the door gave Dai Mao winks, and after a while, the guards beside Song Yuan rushed over, seeing so many people surrounded by Song Yuan, He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Zhao Di's fields can be recovered so quickly. I wonder if there is any skill in this? I also ask Lord Dai to enlighten us and teach us the method."

Dai Mao cupped his hands in the direction of Jingzhao: "Depending on the grace of heaven, if the emperor hadn't urged the court to punish the dignitaries and kill chickens and monkeys, I wouldn't be able to take back these fields. Speaking of which, can you finish reading the land deed? If you finish reading it, the next official will immediately let you People go to pick it up, and the new land deeds are all ready, waiting to be verified and filed with seals.”

"After reading it, come and get it." Song Yuan didn't care at all.

The guard at the side immediately whispered into her ear: "My lord, the land deed has been burned."

"What?" Song Yuan turned pale with shock, and met the guard's eyes, his face was a little ugly.

How courageous to go to her house to burn things. Fortunately, she was well prepared, but the play had to go on.

Dai Mao immediately asked: "My lord, what happened?"

Song Yuan looked at him, and he hesitated in his speech: "I'm afraid I can't hand over the title deed to Mr. Dai today. Someone took advantage of my unpreparedness and entered the house and burned the title deed."

"Burn?" Dai Mao stood up in shock, and everyone else was also shocked.

Even if the land deed is no longer usable, it must be handed over to the imperial court for unified disposal. If it is burned, it will be extremely troublesome to replace it one by one, and it concerns the entire county. This is a major matter to ask the imperial court.

Dai Mao staggered two steps, obviously shocked by this statement, he panicked, his voice was trembling: "I don't know who did it? Please tell me clearly that this matter is not trivial, you must arrest him." ah."

Song Yuan pursed her lips and remained silent. If she couldn't hand over anyone or evidence, then she was guilty of dereliction of duty. Regardless of whether the court blamed it or not, she had to go back to Jingzhao to report on her work, and wait for Zhaodi to file all the land deeds. leave.

The way to deal with her is really one after another.

Song Yuan didn't speak, and the others didn't know what to say. This was Zhao's government affairs, and they had no right to interfere. They left each and every one wisely, for fear that if they were too late, they would drag them into it.

Without outsiders, Dai Mao was still stunned on the chair, his expression was numb, he was completely caught off guard by the burning of the land deed, if he hadn't suspected that he was restless and kindly took precautions, Song Yuan would have been tricked by him.

"Lord Dai." Song Yuan continued to play, and came to Dai Mao with a guilty expression: "This is a serious matter, and it was also my negligence. I will try my best to find out who burned it, and I will report it to Jingzhao immediately. For the matter of reissuing the new land deed, I need the help of Mr. Dai."

She kept her posture very low, and Dai Mao was also full of anxiety: "Young master, this is the confidence of the entire county. It is not a trivial matter to make up for it. Besides, the field has been re-divided now. Who can remember the previous measurement?"

"I know, I know, this is not a small matter, but it must be saved as soon as possible. I can only trouble Mr. Dai. I will write to Jingzhao to explain." She deliberately did not mention that she would be responsible for this matter, and did It is enough to want to shirk responsibility.

Dai Mao cried anxiously, as if he was holding back his anger but had nowhere to vent it.

That night, Song Yuan asked someone to pack up his things, and left Zhaodi early the next morning.

As soon as Dai Mao woke up, he changed into an old blouse and straw sandals and was about to continue going to the field, when the officials rushed over with a happy face: "My lord, my lord, they ran away."

"Huh? Run away?" Dai Mao stopped moving: "Did you see clearly?"

The official smiled lowly: "I see clearly, I left before dawn, and said that I still have to go to other places to inspect, so I left in a hurry."

"Hahaha" Dai Mao laughed loudly: "You are young after all, so you are afraid, just leave."

He tossed the belt in his hand, took off his blouse in disgust, and beckoned the maid to bring his silk shirt, and the official, who knew how to look at him, immediately took it over and helped him to dress.

"My lord, even though they are gone, if there is a real memorial to the imperial court about the land deed, will it be?"