46. ​​Chapter 46 A letter from a Song Dynasty poem (second update)

Author: One Pot from the Farm

Chapter 46 A letter from a Song poem (second update)

The sky gradually became brighter, and Zhou Zong was dragged up. His urine became even more yellow.

He faced the mayor and county magistrates with an embarrassed look on his face.

"I...I'm worried that there are many good things in the village and people will take notice of them. I'll take advantage of the darkness to check around the village. Hmm! I think so, hehehehe..."

In the pit at night, he thought about several excuses and finally decided on this one.

officers:"……"

The head of the village nodded seriously: "Thank you, people from Zhoushe. People in my village will feel relieved if people from Zhoushe help me take a look."

"It doesn't matter, you should." Zhou Zong waved his hand.

"Zhou Sheren will go change clothes first, rest for a while, and have breakfast."

The headmaster no longer mentioned the matter of the other party falling into the pit, which was used as a storage cellar for bamboo fungus culture.

Never thought that Zhou Zong would fall in and find an expert? The expert is right under your nose hehehe!

About two-quarters of an hour later, Zhou Zong appeared in high spirits again after changing his clothes and washing up. The situation in the cellar last night did not seem to affect him.

We specially prepared vegetable white rice porridge and pickles made from cucumber and eggplant for him. He got angry and was not suitable for eating big fish or meat.

After the meal, someone made him licorice and platycodon soup and took it with him when he left, along with several prescriptions.

The officials left with smoked fish and dried fish, and two cars followed, loading a lot and returning to the county town to distribute to others.

Zhou Zong also took twelve of his men and loaded up the dishes with bacon, chilled sausages, shrimp oil pickles, and small cakes.

The things were given to the prince, and the smoked fish and dried fish were given to Zhou Zong and others. The boat went back quickly and with the current.

After the two groups of people were sent away, the mayor pulled Hanhan into the house.

"Hanhan, please read it, the prince wrote it. I know the characters, but I don't understand. Alas!"

He took out the letter written by the prince and sighed helplessly.

Zhu Wentian took the letter and read it. It said:

Ziya Weishui fishing rod is empty, Zhou Ji is peaceful and peaceful. What does it mean to vomit three times after a meal? My heart is worried and thirsty for sages.

The five-goat phase is used to determine the country and declare it. Who has ever missed the old days? The people do not need to pay respect to Mount Jingting, as the Yangtze River is connected by a line.

He glanced at it and nodded: "Look, it's over, hey hey hey!"

"Then Hanhan, I don't understand." His eyes are filled with hope, can Hanhan understand?

"Uh...not just a single word. This is a word card, called Ruan Langgui.

Ruan Lang's name was Ruan Zhao, and he had a friend named Liu Chen. They went to Tiantai Mountain to collect medicine, met two fairies, and lived in their home for half a year.

When I returned home, my family no longer recognized me, and I was now the seventh generation descendant.

When they saw it, they found it boring and went to look for the fairy, but they couldn't find it.

Let’s talk about the content of the poem. The first sentence says that Jiang Ziya was fishing in the Weibin River. Those who wished took the bait and caught King Wen of Zhou, helping to pacify the world.

The second sentence talks about vomiting three times after eating. This man is called Zhou Gong, the fourth son of King Wen of Zhou.

While he was eating, wise men kept coming to his door, so he would spit out his rice and greet them, eager to seek wise men.

Vomiting three meals a day is called Zhou Gong vomiting food. Cao Cao used this idiom when he wrote short songs: Duke Zhou vomiting food makes the world return to its heart.

Seeking talents like a thirst is the content of Zhou Juchuan in the Later Han Dynasty. In the previous life, the Duke of Zhou spit out food, which was written by Fan Ye of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The next person to talk about is Baili Xi, a senior official of the Yu State who was destroyed by Duke Xian of Jin.

The thing is that Duke Xiang of Jin said that he would use the road of the Yu State to attack the Guo State, but after the attack, he turned around and destroyed the Yu State, calling it a false attack on the Guo State.

Bailixi was captured, turned into a slave, and sent to Qin as a dowry. He ran away! When he ran to Chu, the slave was branded, so he was captured again.

When Duke Mu of Qin found out, he took out five sheepskins, bought them, and made him a doctor. It was almost like the prime minister, and he set the framework for the development of the country.

He is also called Doctor Wuxi, so Duke Mu of Qin doesn’t care about the people who ran back and forth after his defeat and destroyed the country. Who will always mention his arrest in the future?

The last sentence of the poem talks about Li Bai. Li Bai always wanted to be prime minister, but his talent was not recognized.

He wrote many poems, one of which is: All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain.

Jingting Mountain is not far from us. The prince wants to tell someone that there is no need to be like Li Bai. We can travel back and forth quickly by walking along the Yangtze River.

Just, this, um! No, hehehehehehe..."

Zhu Wentian talked a lot, but in the end he kept his character.

The village chief was dumbfounded. He stared at his Hanhan, the village guard, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hey hey hey! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian was so frightened by the sight that he reminded him.

The village chief closed his eyes and opened them again: "What a fool! Our village is too small, you..."

"But our villagers have broad minds! I won't go anywhere. This is my hometown where I feel at ease."

Zhu Wentian smiled and shook his head, "Don't be afraid, where are you going? It's just a translation."

The head of the village agreed: "Yes, yes, people outside will not treat you like us, hehehehe!"

Then he told the content of the letter: "His Royal Highness is saying that he doesn't care whether you were a counselor under someone else before, and is willing to make you the prime minister. His Royal Highness is really good at writing lyrics."

Zhu Wentian lowered his lips and said, "Let's do it! He's older than me. If I have the opportunity in the future, I'll teach him more from the side."

The chief was in a daze again: "You can't say that in front of outsiders."

"Hmm! No, say, hey hey hey!"

"Hey hey hey!" the liangzhang cooperated and then asked: "Then shall we reply to the letter?"

"If you don't reply, what should you say in reply? Are you willing or unwilling? That's it."

Zhu Wentian didn't want to go to Nanjing because there were too many etiquettes.

The headman happily received the letter and took Hanhan out to find someone to work and make soap.

When he arrived at the village workshop, Zhu Wentian, who had thought about it for a while, suggested: "If you make 45,000 yuan, the extra money will be given away for free.

The recipe for making soap will be given out, but the recipe for limestone will not be given.

At that time, the village provided stone alkali to the palace, and they made soap and sold it themselves.

A pound of soda ash sells them for one thousand fen, but they can make more than 80 bars of soap, which sell for 32,000 fen."

Zhu Wentian found that making soap delayed the villagers from doing other work, and it was also laborious to transport oil back and forth.

The village makes a lot of money, and the money is very hot.

It's not enough to give one half of the profits to one family, and one-thirtieth is just a tax.

"Listen to Hanhan." The village chief supported it. The village didn't need to earn so much money that it couldn't spend. It was better to protect Hanhan.

The four fishermen in Zhaoli continued to take the villagers fishing, and the village told them that after the fish came out, some would be distributed to their families.

It will be delivered tomorrow, and a cart will go there first, which will be enough for their family to eat for a long time.

The four of them were so moved that they wiped away tears and said that they would still like to work in the village after their hard work was over, and they could just go home once every ten days.

The village asked them to find four more people, rotate with them every ten days, and pay them more wages.

Otherwise, people will always be away from home, and problems will occur.

The four people agreed after hesitation. They were reluctant to share their wages with others, and they were reluctant to leave home for too long.

When looking for someone with good character, don't harm the village.

The boat didn't come back until noon. The place it went to was far away, so it was impossible to lower the net at one location.

The villagers ran to move the fish, and Zhu Wentian saw that he was the only one left to eat, so he also ran to work.

Because of his great strength, two others were carrying one basket. He stood in the middle, and one person on each side carried two baskets.

As he was being lifted, he stood still, dazed.

The villagers ignored him. After a few dozen breaths, he came to his senses and participated again.

He planned to design a fish slide so that no one would have to carry it to where the fish would be killed.

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