Dandere General and his Lord

Cheng Qianye muttered to himself: "I also asked several old farmers just now, the soil here in Bianjing is indeed a lot more fertile, and the reason why we couldn't come to Zimeihe and Zimeimai is probably because we didn't organize manpower to come here. Systematic promotion of agricultural technology. How many years will it take for farmers to learn it spontaneously?”

Xiao Jin was a little surprised, at a time when all countries were eager to expand their territories and were fighting hard. Unexpectedly, his lord put a large part of his attention on agricultural production.

To be honest, because he was born in a military family, it was inevitable that he would ignore the meaning of the life of the people at the bottom.

But this Princess Chiba, who was supposed to be raised in the deep palace, with ten fingers not touching the sun and water, was very focused on improving the livelihood of the people at the bottom when she first took the position of the lord.

She built water conservancy in order to increase farmers' income. A shift system was put forward, so that recruits could get a certain amount of training before they officially joined the war, in order to reduce the death of recruits on the battlefield. In order to boost morale, she even gave those slaves a chance to regain their freedom, and established a military knighthood system to eliminate differences.

At the same time, during this period of time, Jin State had strict laws and a systematic official evaluation system, which made the people living in Jin State feel more at ease every day.

Now the country is promoting the county school and opening the big test to select talents.

At this time, she began to think about popularizing agricultural knowledge again.

Maybe Princess Chiba is really a born king.

Xiao Jin watched her step by step from the initial stage of fear and fear, passive avoidance, to the mature and steady, prudent and far-sighted monarch.

It is her, and we can never find a more wise monarch in Jin.

Even if she is a woman, I, Xiao Jin, are willing to follow her to the death.

Xiao Jin thought to himself.

Perhaps, I have the honor to witness with my own eyes our great Jinxing rise and dominate the world.

Along with the joy of the harvest, the people of Jin heard the news that their lord was conferred the king.

In this year, Cheng Qianyu, the monarch of Jin State, became the first king of Jin State, and the era name was Tianqi.

The first year of Apocalypse.

Bianjing, the capital of Jin State, held the first national examination. Because it was the first time, the number of people participating in the examination was small, only less than 200 people.

The examiners divided the results into three grades, upper, middle and lower, and then presented the list and test papers to Cheng Chiba's case.

Cheng Qianye leaned on a reclining chair in the Jianzhang Hall where Concubine Xu and Cheng Peng lived, while leisurely drinking the tea that Concubine Xu prepared for her, she casually flipped through the exam papers of the first-class candidates.

A student named Dong Bowen entered her eyes.

In the test paper, he used ten questions under the guise, and proposed solutions including rational use of land and encouragement of farmers to cultivate, which was exactly what Zhongcheng Chiba wanted.

In particular, he was also the person who was the former Song State Ding Tao. He introduced the specific reasons for the advanced agricultural development of the Song State in great detail in the whole test paper. He even put forward a suggestion to order grass-roots officials to patrol the county, teach skills, and order farmers to work hard.

"Okay, there is only one talented person. I must meet another day." Cheng Qianye patted his thigh and took a sip of Mi Yunlong on the small table by his hand.

Concubine Xu is a very caring woman. She is always burning with a light-smelling sweet rosin. The tea that she picks up must be at the right temperature and the taste is just right.

The house is always warm, neither too cold nor too hot.

Cheng Qianye's seat was soft and soft, and she must have her favorite snacks by hand. There was nothing against her liking.

Cheng Qianye also began to like to come and sit with her from time to time, to experience the feeling of being a king and being taken care of by his concubine.

What's more, it's very quiet here. Concubine Xu usually didn't bother her unless she called.

But today is a little strange, there always seems to be someone around,

Cheng Qianye looked up and saw a palace lady with a beautiful face and a delicate body, sitting on her knees beside her, looking at her affectionately.

Seeing Cheng Qianye looking over, she smiled shyly, stretched out her fat-like soft catkin, and gently massaged her calf.

Her massage technique was very good, but her eyes made Cheng Qianye unbearable.

Cheng Qianye clasped the table with his fingers: "Xia Fei."

Xia Fei stepped in from the door.

"What's going on?" Cheng Qianye glanced at the palace maid.

The beauty's face turned pale.

Xia Fei led the people out.

Concubine Xu then entered the door and pleaded guilty: "The concubine did not restrain the servants and disturbed the husband. It is the sin of the concubine."

"I know you've always been gentle and generous." Cheng Qianye pulled her to sit down beside him, "but look at our current situation. You can't be more generous, you can be tougher for me and help me Keep all these peach blossoms that shouldn't be there. Don't let them bother me again."

Concubine Xu lowered her neck and whispered softly, "This maid is someone close to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother means to mention one or two low-ranking concubines by your side, even if they only occupy famous points, there is nothing In fact, it also looks a little better.”

Cheng Qianye snorted softly, she understood what her mother meant, but she didn't want to let some young women die in vain.

"Okay, mother, then I'll tell you. You are my person, you just listen to me." Cheng Qianye looked at Concubine Xu's eyes, "You don't need to pay attention to those criticisms, you have me standing behind you. ."

Concubine Xu stood up, squatted down and saluted: "Yes, the ministers and concubines are all according to what the husband said."

Cheng Chiba

Shaking his head with a smile, he suddenly understood the thoughts of the ancient emperors. This kind of charming, gentle and considerate woman, surrounded by you, figuring out your thoughts, and obeying your words, is really very comfortable.

In Nanzheng, the capital of Hanzhong, Han Quanlin looked nervously at the envoy who had returned from the enemy camp.

"What, how? Did he take it all?"

"Congratulations, lord, I have accepted it. He has accepted all the gifts that my lord sent in the past." The envoy wiped the sweat from his forehead. General Hashimoto, he was also frightened.

"Mo Qiaosheng received the generous gift from the lord and was very happy. He promised that as long as the lord surrendered, he would not harm the lives of the soldiers and civilians in Nanzheng City."

"That's good, that's good." Han Quanlin's heart tormented for several days, and finally fell a little.

"The lord doesn't need to worry too much. The minister has inquired about it. This Mo Qiaosheng is not as ruthless as the legend said. When he attacked the city, he basically never killed or surrendered." The envoy comforted Han Quanlin and said, "The one from Shouqi County Gan Yanshou was originally a minister of our country. After surrendering to Mo Qiaosheng, Mo Qiaosheng not only did not take his anger at him, but also recommended him to be the prefect of Zhengzhou."

Han Quanlin breathed a sigh of relief and sat limply on the throne.

Moqiaosheng!

He gritted his teeth and thought, this despicable slave, who was just a dog who knelt in front of me and let me suffer, has now brought me to such a situation.

Han Quanlin's thin face was full of ravines, he grabbed his palm tightly and scolded: "But it doesn't matter, he just cut off my soldiers and horses and trapped me in Nanzheng for a while. As long as I endured the sight I still have a chance to make a comeback.”

"Don't be complacent, Mo Qiaosheng, you poor slave. If one day you fall into my hands, I will definitely make you regret being a human being."

The envoy looked at the ferocious lord on the throne and sighed deeply in his heart.

It's time to surrender, and the lord is still thinking about something unrealistic. If it wasn't for the fact that the protagonist, Se Lingzhi, would have tried to insult such a prestigious general, Hanyang's century-old ancestral heritage, how could it have been abolished.

Chapter 105

On the day Han Quanlin officially opened the city to surrender, it started to rain.

The gate of Nanzheng City opened wide, and Mo Qiaosheng led his army and horses into the capital of Hanzhong in the rain.

A group of royal family members dressed in white, led by Han Quanlin, knelt down at the gate of the city to greet him.

Mo Qiaosheng's hoof stopped in front of Han Quanlin, and he looked at the king of Hanzhong, who was kneeling in the mud in front of him.

A few years ago, in such a rainy season, the two of them switched positions. It was him who was kneeling in front of this man.

Under this person's prestige, he once gave up his dignity, and even almost encountered the most unspeakable thing.

Today, I see this thin man kneeling there, begging for surrender.

Mo Qiaosheng could still clearly remember what kind of disgusting expression this person had standing in front of him back then.

Putting himself to the point of no retreat, he said to him in that harsh and indifferent tone,

"Take off your clothes yourself."

The words of Qu rǔ that day were still in his ears, Mo Qiaosheng's hand tightened the reins in his hand, causing his knuckles to turn white.