Lin Wanwan crossed her legs and held her face, staring at the edict on the desk for a long time, and she would burst into weird laughter from time to time. Little Qingyu went to a private school to attend classes, and no one came to disturb her.
This is a canonization edict for her! It also has a lot of signatures from Zhongshu Sheng, Menxia Sheng, Shangshu Sheng, etc., from big bosses to small soldiers, including many famous historical celebrities. Just these signatures,
It’s making a lot of money in modern times!
The person who drafted the entire edict was Li Shimin’s secretary Yu Shinan, who had excellent calligraphy! And the clerk’s signature underneath actually included Chu Suiliang’s signature!
Two of the four great families of the early Tang Dynasty gathered together at once! The key to this edict to bring back a modern national treasure is to give the exclusive edict to the "Lin family"!
Just this, Lin Wanwan can be happy for several days, she is at the peak of her life! It is a pity that only Lin's name is written. If there are two more words - Lin's Wanwan, she will be even happier.
Hey, if I could give her the share that Li Shimin personally approved as "yes", she would be so happy! But that one was for archiving, so Lin Wanwan could only think about it.
Delong looks at Shu, which is the current Lin Wanwan.
In the room, Huanong quietly said to Hongyan: "Is the lady possessed by an evil spirit?"
Hongyan thought for a while with a heavy face before saying, "It's possible."
Huanong's expression suddenly changed and he said, "What should we do? Doctor Sun has already left!"
Lin Wanwan, who was immersed in the joy of getting the national treasure and couldn't extricate herself, heard the three words "Miracle Doctor Sun" and suddenly came back to her senses: "What? What happened to Doctor Sun?"
Huanong looked at Lin Wanwan worriedly and said, "Madam, you have been talking to yourself and giggling since yesterday afternoon. Are you...are you okay?"
Lin Wanwan said "Ah" and asked uncertainly: "Do I have it?"
Hongyan and Huanong nodded in unison, you have it!
Lin Wanwan touched her nose and said with a smile: "You ladies, I am already in the fifth grade, and I am also a person who eats royal food. I am so happy! There is no need to make a fuss."
Huanong also said with a happy face: "Oh, yes, congratulations, madam, you are so amazing! I will have a big feast to celebrate when I go back to Linjiazhuang in a few days!"
Lin Wanwan frowned when she heard this. This thing must have notified the clan first and found that she was not at home before wandering to Qiantang. Will the clan leader ask her to take out the edict and enshrine it in the ancestral hall when she returns?
This is very possible. Based on the experience gained from reading books and watching TV, Lin Wanwan is worried!
She couldn't bear it! She obviously wanted to hide it in her home rather than put it in the ancestral hall.
"Well, let's take it one step at a time." Lin Wanwan muttered to herself.
Huanong asked again: "Madam, do the officials in this township divide their fields? There are many vocational fields in Xiaoming Mansion. If my wife also divides their fields, we have to go back to Luan County to find farmers as soon as possible. Spring plowing is about to begin.
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Speaking of this, Lin Wanwan was unhappy again.
It was too difficult for women in ancient times. What she brought out in exchange for any man would have been enough to grant him a title and land. But when it came to her, he could only get some salary and honor.
The fifth-grade rural monarch has a good reputation, and he also has some privileges. For example, when he meets a local official who is younger than the fifth-grade, the other party salutes him. Even if he commits a crime, the local government cannot punish him. He has to report to the court and have his title revoked first. Moreover, Lin Wanwan also has
Different from other women in the Tang Dynasty who got the title of village monarch through their husbands and sons, they could live in three hundred households. But in fact, these were nothing compared to what Lin Wanwan had to offer.
What Lin Wanwan wants most is land. It would be great if she could be given hundreds of acres of land, so that she could do whatever she wants.
The weather is fine in Luan County.
Xiao Chong stood in front of the farm in a smart outfit, watching the bankers harvesting potatoes in the field. Although the expression on his face was not obvious, it was only because he could put aside his busy government affairs and come to watch the bankers working.
In fact, my heart is not peaceful.
Each potato plant has at least three to four potatoes on its roots, each of which is half the size of a hand. Based on this, it is estimated that the yield of this acre of land is even higher than the sweet potatoes that Lin Wanwan planted last year!
There were already villagers in the field who started to cry bitterly after the initial excitement. They had never seen such high-yielding auspiciousness in their lives, and now they had grown it with their own hands!
In recent years, countless people have died of starvation due to wars, floods, and droughts. Just the people working in the fields have relatives who have starved to death in every household.
Starve to death, starve to death! Even the lowest beast should not starve to death! But a human being can starve to death!
The villagers looked at the huge harvest of potatoes in front of them, crying until their necks became thick and their faces turned purple. Their eyes repeatedly flashed before their eyes the relatives they had lost due to lack of food!
Those young children who were unable to protect themselves, and those old people who had no productive value were once carried up the mountain by their relatives in the dark of night and abandoned in the mountains.
All this is just to fight for a bite to eat, a bite of food to survive!
After crying, a banker suddenly prostrated in the direction of Xiao Chong, knocked his head deeply into the mud, and hissed: "The god of Xiao Ming Mansion descends to earth for eternity!"
One person yelled, and a group of people empathized and shouted in unison: "The God of Xiao Ming Mansion descends to earth for eternity!!"
"The God of Xiao Ming Mansion descends to earth for eternity!!!"
Xiao Chong was stunned. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face: "It doesn't have to be like this. This is not someone's fault."
"Xiao Mingfu, this is your contribution! Without the seeds given by Xiao Mingfu and the farming methods taught by Xiao Mingfu, we mud-legged people would never be able to grow such food in our lifetime!"
What kind of official is a good official? Those who farm in the fields, fish in the water, and make a living in the wind and rain know best.
They don't understand what eternal achievements and brilliant achievements are. They only know that whoever keeps them fed is the best official in the world!
Yang Guang dug and dredged the Grand Canal, wasting people and money, and Emperor Shihuang built the Great Wall every inch of the city wall. Although the people of later generations will bear the consequences and remember them for thousands of years, the people under their rule hated them to the core.
The life principle of ordinary people is very simple. Having enough food and clothing, having someone to support the elderly and providing for the young is the greatest happiness.
They cannot see the long-term future and just want to live hard in the present.
On the way back to the county office, Xiao Chong suddenly asked Shuqi: "Is the day after tomorrow a good day to visit relatives and friends?"
Shuqi: "Ah?"
Xiao Chong said: "Go and deliver the assassination to my uncle's family in Qiantang. I will visit him the day after tomorrow."
Shuqi: "Ah? Oh, yes, Mr. Lang, I will arrange it when I get back."
It’s strange that I’ve only been to Qiantang at the beginning of the next year, so why does Lang Jun want to go again? In previous years, he didn’t necessarily go there once throughout the year. Of course, the distance is indeed closer now than before, but now Lang Jun is much busier than before.