A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

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The cry of the child came from home, Fang Yizhi's son began to cry, and Mrs. Fang coaxed him carefully.

"The world is huge. After crossing the ocean, there is a new world, a world waiting to be explored." Gu Qing said with longing, "The new world has many, many resources."

"Yeah, maybe we won't see the day when Tang Dynasty conquers the world." Fang Yi said bluntly, "But there are still our descendants, generation after generation."

After talking a lot in Fangfu, it was not until dusk that Gu Qing and Wu Mei left Fangfu and walked all the way home.

"Husband, teacher's wife said that we can add a few concubines, you should be the magistrate of the county." Wu Mei said in a low voice.

Gao Yang and Wu Mei are already enough headaches, but I don't want my home to become a battlefield for house fighting, so Gu Qing helped Wu Mei get into the carriage, "No need."

"Master's mother also said that we are a powerful person after all, and we just want our descendants to last." Wu Mei sat in the carriage and looked at her husband who was driving the carriage, "For the sake of the family."

Chapter 393 Dealing with the Memorial

Gu Qing doesn't reject the old people's ideas, but it's not easy to accept. Sometimes he thinks it's enough to guard such a small family, "Girl, I can't hold too many people in my heart."

"Small-minded?" Wu Mei looked at Gu Qing and couldn't help but smile.

Back home, Di Renjie was carefully teaching Li Zhi about physics. The house was still the same, and Sun Simiao was doing nothing to tease the little puppies in the village.

"Master wants to eat dog meat?" Gu Qing picked up two little milk dogs.

"Fuck you!" Sun Simiao glared at Gu Qing, "These two puppies are for housekeeping, so they just know how to eat them! Think more for the people in the village. Recently, something went wrong with the irrigation of the fields. Are you free? Go see."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qing picked up the little milk dog and put it in front of his eyes.

"A few pieces of land have been newly reclaimed in the village. Except for some problems in irrigation, it is said that the ditches have not been dug well."

"It's not a big deal." Gu Qing put down the little milk dog and said, "I'll let the students from the academy take a look at it some other day."

"No matter how rich you are, don't forget the people in your village." Sun Simiao said.

"Master." Gu Qing sighed, "My ears are almost calloused."

Sun Simiao glared at Gu Qing, "Have you met Fang Xuanling?"

"I've seen it." Gu Qing propped his chin with his hand, "He's getting older and older, so it's better for Master to take good care of him."

"Everyone will grow old." Sun Simiao said, "Wei Zheng has also lived in the village these days, and the fire in his hometown is very hot. I gave him some prescriptions to dispel the fire. He should eat lightly on weekdays. Do you have any advice?" Go and see him."

"I'm not going, your apprentice, I'm going to fight with him."

"Hehehe..." Sun Simiao smiled wryly, "Wei Zheng was a poor official. When he went to see him that day, he ate only pickled vegetables. This old man's life is miserable."

After talking to Sun Simiao, Gu Qing returned home and took some bacon, vegetables and some food, "Girl, I'm going out for a while."

"Hey." Wu Mei coaxed the child back.

Carrying a whole bag of things, Gu Qing walked all the way in the village. After walking out of the house, he saw Yang Sheng sitting on the ridge of the field with a hoe in his mouth, "Old Yang, what are you doing?"

"Farming!" Yang Sheng looked at the seriously messed up field, "Why do you think this field is so difficult to toss around?"

The field in front of Lao Yang was turned upside down, Gu Qing smiled, "Are you still short of such a few mouthfuls of food?"

"My daughter-in-law said that she can feel at ease when she has a field at home. It's not as big as your family." Yang Sheng said nonchalantly, "Gu Qing, you can teach me how to farm."

"There are so many old farming men in the village, you just need to find them." Gu Qing said after picking up the whole bag again, "Where does Wei Zheng live?"

"Next door to Fang Yizhi's house, the third room on the right." Yang Sheng said, "What do you want him for?"

"Send him some things, and you continue farming." Gu Qing said, carrying a whole bag of grain, and walked towards Wei Zheng's house. There were many fireflies in the village, and several households were lit with oil lamps. You can hear the children's play and the scolding of the elders in the family.

According to Yang Sheng, when he came to the door of Fang Yizhi's house, he saw a small house with a courtyard on his right, and a clean oil lamp was shining in the room, reflecting an old figure.

Walking into the courtyard, pushing the door open and entering the house, Wei Zheng raised his head when he heard the door opening and saw Gu Qing, "Why are you here?"

"There are too many things grown at home, I can't finish eating and I brought some here for you." Gu Qing came to Wei Zheng with a smile, and saw that he was reading the Book of Songs, how this serious old guy likes to read the Book of Songs.

"I don't need it, old man." Wei Zheng said with a straight face.

"Anyway, if you can't finish eating at home, it's a waste. It's better to give it to you." Gu Qing looked at Wei Zheng's home, which didn't have much furniture, but it was clean and simple.

"I'm leaving, you can eat this thing or not, don't waste it." After finishing speaking, Gu Qing left and helped Wei Zheng close the door.

In the quiet home, Wei Zheng glanced at the things put aside, heaved a long sigh, stood up and opened the bag to see a pile of grain.

On the second day, Kong Yingda came to see Wei Zheng and hoped that Wei Zheng could go to the academy to teach. After several evasions, Wei Zheng still agreed to teach in the academy.

Chang'an, after the court meeting, Gu Qing sat in his own Shangshu province in a daze. The whole Shangshu province had nothing to do since dealing with the officials. The Shangshu province has become a decoration again. Li Er completely forgot that there is still a Shangshu province. Zhang San Also propped up his chin and fell asleep.

I was thinking in my heart whether I should remind Li Er, and you should not forget about Shang Shusheng.

At this moment, Li Er's teeth are itching to hate Gu Qing. There are a lot of memorials to impeach Gu Qing in front of him, one after another. Why can't this kid control his own mouth, thinking about how Gu Qing will make a big fuss? Put it on Lingyan Pavilion.

Gu Qing, who had nothing to do, wandered around the palace, and unknowingly walked to the Ministry of Education, thinking that Fang Xuanling should be busy processing documents from various places.

Walking all the way into the Zhongshu Province, looking at the busyness here, seeing an empty seat on the side, they sat down and helped to review a lot of documents without disturbing others. He didn't say anything, and the officials present continued to work in silence.

Picking up a memorial, Gu Qing read it. It said that the villages in the east of Jiangnan Road were flooded by strong winds and their food was flooded.

The ups and downs of the typhoon will not end until autumn. Gu Qing reviewed the memorial and wrote down that the official warehouse will release the grain. After the flood is dealt with, the season can be used to re-sow and still have some harvests. For a long-term plan, build a sewer to prevent future disasters. Flood, the concept of the sewer is written on the memorial, which is actually a kind of underground ditch. Some villages have potholes and easy to accumulate water, so they can use the sewer to drain water. The earliest prototype of the sewer appeared in the ancient Roman period, and the earliest in Guanzhong. The sewers have to be pushed back hundreds of years, so it's not bad to use them now.

After finishing the processing, write the word Urgent, and Gu Qing handed it over to the officials around him without moving his expression, and the officials handed it over to Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling took a look, looked suspiciously at Gu Qing's handling method, and then nodded with confidence, changed the new term sewer into underground ditch, handed it over to the little official beside him, and said: "Don't miss the season, hurry up!" Send it down."

"Yes!" The little official took it and hurriedly left to send it.

Gu Qing picked up another book and read it again. Many locust larvae appeared in the Luoyang area, and they still haven't grown wings in the fields. I hope that the court can make preparations early. After thinking about it for a while, I write down the Free-range chickens in private households are placed in the fields to catch insects, and fish can also be raised in paddy fields to eat insect eggs, and the food in the official warehouse is prepared in case of emergency.

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After writing it down, Gu Qing wrote again to urgently hand it over to the little official beside him, "This one is also urgent."

The little official showed Fang Xuanling a look at the memorandum. After reading it, the strange look in his eyes became more intense. Afterwards, he also gave a reply and handed it to the little official beside him, "Send it urgently."

Gu Qing went on to deal with the next notebook, which was also about the situation of the fields. He said that there were so many sparrows near Youzhou that he was afraid that the sparrows would affect the harvest when the grain was ripe. Are scarecrows not popular these days? Gu Qing is writing the notebook It describes the method and use of the scarecrow, and then uses the fishing net as a bird-catching net, and puts it in the place where the fields intersect. After finishing writing, it is also urgent.

Fang Xuanling took the memorial again and glanced at it, then nodded reassuringly and handed it to the official.

There are a lot of memorials from the Ministry of Education, several officials of the Ministry of Education watched Gu Qing review one by one at a very fast speed. Faced with difficulties in various places, many officials of the Ministry of Education have to think twice about some difficult issues. Discussing with each other, but Gu Qing always finished a book after three times, five divisions and two divisions. Strange in his heart, a few officials from Zhongshu Province quietly took a look at the playbook that Gu Qing had reviewed. Except for the words, they still had sharp eyes as usual , but those novel ideas can be the right medicine, very suitable and can't find any faults.

Thinking about how this Gu Qing came up with these novel ideas, he pushed some memorials that they were not sure about to Gu Qing.

Zhongshu saved Cen Wenwen, Fang Xuanling originally thought that he would be in a lot of trouble, but after Gu Qing came, he was unexpectedly relaxed, and Gu Qing could handle many things.

Busy until noon, Gu Qing still had a dozen or so memorials in front of him.