Yin Yue was not willing to take over the position of Sinong Qing.
The Yin family is a general of martial arts, and his brother Yin Qiao is a hero of the founding of the Tang Dynasty. He followed His Highness the King of Qin to conquer Xue Ju and his son. First, he was dismissed from the army because he lost too many soldiers. Later, he was reinstated because of his military merits. Unfortunately, during the expedition against Liu
He died of illness at the time of Heita.
However, the King of Qin valued him very much. After the King of Qin ascended the throne, he granted Yin Qiao the title of Duke of Yun, with the posthumous title of "Jie".
The Yin family is full of honor and favor.
There were five sons of Yin Qiao, so Yin Yuan, the son of Yin Yue, became his heir during the festival and inherited his title.
And Yin Yue's ambition is to gain fame on horseback, honor his ancestors, and not lose the integrity of his brother. It is a pity that his grandfather Yin Buhao Zeng Guan was appointed as the chief minister of agriculture in Nanchen, which led to the inheritance of civil servants in the Yin family, so he became the chief minister of agriculture.
After Qing Dou Jing became an official, hundreds of officials recommended him to this position.
Don't want to do it?
You have to do it even if you don’t want to!
Your colleagues support you and His Majesty trusts you. If you want to back off at this time, isn't it disrespectful?
Although the Yin family contributed to the founding of the country, they are not so indifferent to others...
Just do it. Anyway, you have made up your mind to wait for death. Do less and make fewer mistakes. Just be a clay-born Bodhisattva, not seeking merit but seeking no faults.
As a result, after only a few days of work, someone from Fang Jun came to Sinong Temple to deliver a message...
Yin Yue was depressed to death.
You, a minister of the Ministry of War, are just here to cultivate some food crops, but you still want to instruct me, a dignified minister of agriculture?
This is simply unreasonable!
He really wanted to beat the person who sent the message away, but he finally didn't dare... Fang Jun's fighting ability was well-known in the court. With qualifications such as Changsun Wuji and Linghu Defen, his authority was unparalleled in the court.
Everyone was very afraid of him and suffered big losses more than once. If he and Fang Jun had a clear fight, they would definitely lose more than they win, which would be unwise.
Who calls me a popular person in front of His Majesty?
Yin Yue could only hold his nose and admit it...
As a result, when I got to the field, I heard the people talking among themselves in private, and the anger became more and more uncomfortable.
Why are you so idle and scrambling to do the work of Sinong Temple? I won’t say anything. As a result, your out-of-bounds behavior turned into serving the people with noble justice, and I became a useless person who only eats nothing.
Yin Yue led several officials from Sinong Temple to Lishan Mountain with dark faces, and was led by Fang Jun's soldiers to a greenhouse on a sunny hillside.
The temperature in Guanzhong has been quite good recently. After several heavy snowfalls, the weather has cleared up and there is plenty of sunshine.
Once inside the greenhouse, I felt a humid heat wave coming towards my face. The bright sunlight shined through the glass on the top of the greenhouse, making me sweat so warmly.
The plants in the greenhouse have long been cleared away, and the soil has been plowed. The person in the front used a hoe to dig out a shallow trench, and the person behind held some yellow seeds and dropped two or three seeds every other step.
, and then waded through the floating soil with both feet, covering the seeds in the shallow ditch.
Yin Yue saw clearly the man holding the seeds and sowing them, and was stunned. It was Fang Jun.
At this moment, the famous "Bangchui" in Guanzhong was wearing a set of ordinary clothes. The hem of the clothes was lifted up and tucked into the belt around his waist, revealing his thick calves. He stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and inevitably there was a lot of soil on his body. Looking at it,
There is no ordinary farmer in the countryside, but there is no trace of the dignity of a noble prince or a descendant of an aristocratic family?
Yin Yue's embarrassed expression softened slightly, and he saluted, "I'm going to sue Yin Yue, the Minister of Agriculture, to pay my respects to the prince's consort."
He was determined to fight on the battlefield and gain fame on horseback. He despised those playboys who were lazy and wanton, but he was still impressed by the children of aristocratic families who were willing to do serious things.
Fang Jun raised his head, smiled slightly, and did not have the arrogance of a prince. He nodded and said, "Young Master Yin Si, you don't have to be polite."
Then he looked at the officials from Sinong Temple who had followed Yin Yue, and said, "Watch how someone sows seeds and how he makes ridges."
"Here!"
Several Sinong Temple officials quickly agreed.
Unlike Yin Yue, a new official who had just taken office, they had experienced the former Sino-Nong Qing Dou Jing and Fang Jun jointly compiling the "Nongshu". They knew that this noble man who was not tired of fine food and meticulous food was really a great leader of the Tang Dynasty.
A rare person who is proficient in farming.
Even experts like them, who have been dealing with crops for half their lives, can only act like disciples in front of Fang Jun. Whenever they encounter difficulties, they humbly ask for advice...
Yin Yue also cheered up and looked at the differences in the farming methods for the high-yielding grains that Fang Jun said.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, the sky outside gradually turned dark...
*****
Suzaku Gate.
King Huo Li Yuangui came out of the palace with a gloomy face, jumped onto his horse, swaggered through the city with a group of personal guards, and went straight to Prince Jing's Mansion.
Without even entering the house to report, he directly opened the door of the mansion and invited King Huo in.
When they arrived at the main hall, King Huo sat on a chair. The steward had already served him tea, and then he went inside to report to King Jing Li Yuanjing.
Before he arrived, Li Yuanjing hurriedly came from the back hall, arranging his clothes as he walked. His hair was in a messy bun, and his face was faintly flushed.
"Fourteenth brother, did you just come out of the palace?" Li Yuanjing sat down at the main seat, picked up the tea on the table beside him and drank it all in one gulp, exhaling slightly, and asked in a warm voice.
Li Yuangui's face was a little gloomy, and he said bluntly: "Sixth brother is the honor of a prince, a noble person in the sky, and you should cherish your own body. At this time, the setting sun has not set and the Jade Rabbit has not risen, so he is lingering on the bed and the curtains. It is really too debauched.
It’s not a long-term solution.”
When he was young, he was arrogant and domineering, relying on his talents to do whatever he wanted. However, after he became a vassal in Xuzhou, he came into contact with many strange people and strangers in the world, and gradually learned how to maintain health. He couldn't stand Li Yuanjing's debauched and unethical behavior.
Pink is like a skeleton, only the bones of the body are the most fundamental!
Without a good body, how can one have the life to enjoy the glory and wealth of the heavenly family?
Li Yuanjing suddenly looked embarrassed. He quickly smiled and hesitated and asked, "How is it? Your Majesty agrees to your petition?"
When he mentioned this, Li Yuangui became angry!
"Not only did he not agree, but he gave me a scolding... Sixth Brother, tell me, my younger brother has been close to His Majesty since he was a child. Back then, the Xuanwu Sect... was the first to express support for Your Majesty after that incident. How loyal is this?
Now you are actually accusing me of ignoring the national law and leaving the fiefdom without authorization. It is inevitable that I have evil intentions... It is really unjust."
Li Yuanjing laughed and said perfunctorily: "Your Majesty, you can just curse a few times. We can only listen."
I mean, this is you. If I were to leave the fiefdom without permission, and go to Chang'an to request the deployment of the fiefdom's garrison, I would have no choice but to go home and wait for a glass of poisonous wine with three feet of white silk... You are the prince, yes
If you are qualified to inherit the country, even if the emperor doesn't guard against you, don't you know what is good or bad at all?
Li Yuangui complained for a few words and then said: "Fang Jun is really domineering. No wonder Sixth Brother, a kind-hearted person like you, is deeply dissatisfied with him. He is really too arrogant! In his eyes, I, the prince, are probably
They are no different from the peddlers and pawns in the market. They don’t have the slightest sense of awe. I don’t know why Your Majesty can be so indulgent."
He felt that he was arrogant enough back then, running rampant through the streets of Guanzhong, among all the dandy nobles and nobles, who would not behave themselves when they saw him? But he never imagined that he would have a house just a few years after leaving Chang'an.
Talented people rose rapidly and were even worse than him.
When Li Yuanjing mentioned Fang Jun, his heart felt blocked. Looking at Li Yuangui's expression, he knew that what he had tried to do before had no effect, and he was a little disappointed.
But if it were him, he would never dare to challenge Fang Jun at this moment. Who knows if that guy would get so angry that he would directly go to the emperor to advise him to become the unworthy King of Silla?
Not only can't he go against Fang Jun, but he still has to cooperate with Fang Jun. At least, he will send Li Ke to Silla first and then calmly argue...
The two brothers chatted for a while and were in a bad mood. Li Yuangui left and said: "My brother dare not stay. Your Majesty has given you a strict warning. If those censors who don't do business get caught again, I'm afraid...
It doesn’t end well. So we got up and returned to Xuzhou. As for the people after the snow disaster, we don’t care. After all, this world belongs to Your Majesty, not mine. No one cares about it and no one appreciates it, so why bother?"
Li Yuanjing said: "Then I will prepare some gifts for you, brother."
Li Yuangui shook his head and said: "My younger brother is the vassal of Xuzhou. What kind of treasure does he not have? Sixth brother is determined."
Then he said goodbye and left.
Li Yuanjing took another sip of tea, sat there with squinted eyes and pondered for a long time, and then got up and walked into the back hall. He was just halfway through the battle and had not yet quenched his thirst. At this moment, he was able to regroup and kill him three times in and three out. He must be beautiful.
Only by begging for mercy can we let go...
Li Yuangui left the Prince Jing's Mansion, joined his personal guards, and before the curfew, he left Chang'an City and drove along the official road to Tongguan.
It was already dark at this time, and the group of people galloped on their horses, not far from the customs clearance. Suddenly, an ox cart turned onto the official road on the side of the road. A guard was unable to dodge, and he and his horse collided directly with it. There was a "boom".
People, horses, ox carts, all rolled on the road.
The guard was knocked unconscious and stood up from the ground in confusion. Li Yuangui and others had just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a figure flying far away from the bullock cart and landing on the ground.
He is motionless and does not know whether he will live or die.