Back Off, Let Me Come

The winter snow has long melted and the weather is getting warmer.

In order to pray for a good harvest in the new year, the people must offer sacrifices to Jumang, the god of spring, for good luck. Last year was not a good year, but there was still a small bumper harvest. This undoubtedly gave the people a shot in the arm, giving them greater hope for this year and making the ceremony more solemn.

Shen Tang's grass-roots team finally became less clumsy.

Everyone wears new clothes and looks energetic.

As the saying goes, "Once born, twice familiar, three times four times familiar, Shen Tang is familiar with hosting this kind of sacrifice."

Different from last year, this year a young man dressed solemnly appeared behind Shen Tang. His face was somewhat familiar.

Looking at this position, the young man is slightly higher than the staff under Shen Jun's account. Either Shen Jun's new confidant, or a young man whom Shen Jun values ​​​​very much, or a promising young man from the same clan who wants to use this occasion to make the young man look good.

The onlookers speculated in their hearts.

All the officials in the government offices were not so curious.

They all know Lin Feng's identity, and know that the latter is the proud disciple of Gong Cao Chu Yao, and he is much more favored than his other disciple Tu Rong. Shen Jun took Lin Feng with him, probably because he wanted to promote young people, and had no other intentions...

There were also complicated glances at the expressions of Chu Yao and others - a young man leapt ahead of them, how could he not have any objections in his heart? However, everyone had solemn faces and solemn postures, and no trace of dissatisfaction could be seen.

As the chief priest, Shen Tang needs to lead everyone to worship Goumang, recite a farming poem or article in front of the altar, and then convey his thoughts to heaven to pray for a good harvest this year.

Shen Tang had experience last time and had no stage fright.

"The God of Spring is above. Shen Youli, the governor of Heyin County in Xiaguan, is leading all the officials in charge. We are here to pray to God for a good harvest and good luck in the new year. I hope that the God of Spring will be kind and protect you——"

When Shen Tang said this, he paused slightly.

The source of last year's bumper harvest.

She roughly figured it out.

It is inseparable from the saying of the spring plowing sacrifice. When the saying comes into effect, a spring rain comes to moisten the land. The seeds planted are nourished by the energy of heaven and earth, and only then can there be a small bumper harvest in the autumn. This year, the same process will be followed.

In this world where people are forced to sell their sons and daughters just for a piece of food, food is too precious and it is the life of the common people.

If we can achieve a high yield of food, even if we ask common people to nourish the land with their blood, I believe they will do it without hesitation.

"I wish - one grain of millet is planted in spring and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn!"

After Yan Ling spoke, Shen Tang was mentally prepared for the Dan Mansion's cultural energy to be drained. In addition to Jiang Sheng, Chu Yao and others are also ready to take action at any time to prevent their lord from falling into a coma due to exhaustion of literary energy on such an important occasion as the spring plowing ceremony.

result--

no response? ? ?

Shen Tang blinked blankly.

He raised his hand and touched the position of Dan Mansion and was dumbfounded.

Last time, it was "unintentionally planting willows to create shade", why is this time "intentionally planting flowers but not blooming"? For a moment, Shen Tang felt that the atmosphere was tense to the freezing point. She quickly sorted out her emotions - comforting herself not to be too greedy.

Last year's bumper harvest helped her weather the storm. This is a blessing that ordinary people would not envy. How could it be like this every year?

Or maybe this word spirit actually has a CD, and it needs to be cooled down for more than a year after being used once? In order to lighten the atmosphere, Shen Tang played another song. Only Jiang Sheng was still at a loss as to why his lord had changed his congratulations at short notice.

"The wheat is as deep as a human being, and the ground is not visible. There are more than ten stalks in one bud, and five or six ears in one stalk. The solid kernels are large and strong, three times as old as they are in years. The carts are full of carts, and the calves are packed with tails... This is God's blessing. Be benevolent, the rain will arrive at the right time. The thieves and frogs will be eliminated, and all the long acres will be covered with grass. The people who sigh will never forget what God has given..."

Shen Tang read this section of "The Wheat Harvest" from beginning to end.

Suppressing the slight disappointment in my heart.

well--

There is no second chance for a miracle.

Shen Tang regained her composure and was about to ask the altar boy Lin Feng to come forward and offer incense. She stumbled forward with a sudden whirl, as if her legs were no longer her own. The Dan Mansion, which used to be abundant and solid, set off a stormy sea. There seemed to be a suction force from the outside world. The whale sucked the cow's drink and disappeared in an instant. What she wanted to say out loud turned into a furious curse in her heart: "Fuck!"

Gu Chi and others already have experience.

As long as the spring plowing ceremony is not over yet, accidents will always happen. The result is just as they expected, but when they take action, they realize that the situation is much more serious than they imagined. The saying spirit is "incomparably greedy", like a hole that cannot be filled.

Fortunately, this year’s lineup is more luxurious than last year’s.

Chu Yao's Wen Gong was finished, and Jiang Sheng also had Wen Gong.

With the help of these two super large power banks, he barely managed to survive. Everyone looked like they were surviving a disaster. Jiang Sheng had "what happened" written all over his face. Chu Yao and others told him that if he kept an eye on his lord during the Spring Plowing Sacrifice, he might be in a state of lack of literary talent, so they asked him to help him quickly with his sharp eyes and hands to prevent his lord from being backlashed by his words and spirits. Do they call this "poor literary spirit"?

Zhao Feng, who was watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"

This scene looks so damn familiar.

That was the case last year.

I think this is the characteristic of Fugu City.

Several old officials were trembling in their hearts, but after all, with what happened last year as a foundation, they could barely hold on to their position - if the Spring God was really angry, last year would not be a good year, and this year will be the same... No Don't panic, be calm and calm.

Shen Tang stood firm with Lin Feng's support.

She blushed, took a few breaths, and recovered.

"Lingde, please go over and offer incense."

Lin Feng looked at his mistress worriedly, and seeing that she could barely stand still, he gritted his teeth and did as he was told.

As the cigarette curled up, the sound of the last year reappeared in her ears. The opening line was the familiar "Shennong worked as a farmer to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to honor the people; Shun ordered Hou Ji, Food is the leader of politics...".

Unlike Shen Tang and others whose alchemy palace was emptied out, Lin Feng's alchemy palace was filled up, and the majestic giant palace appeared and disappeared among the clouds, mountains and fog. She didn't need to carefully identify it to be sure that it was the "Nong" Hall she had seen before.

What secrets are hidden in this huge palace?

Thinking together, Lin Feng suddenly woke up.

What caught my eye was the teacher's concerned gaze.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chu Yao asked.

Lin Feng shook his head: "No -"

The literary spirit has also inexplicably increased a lot.

She thought she was in a coma, but in fact she was just dull and absent-minded. Although the spring plowing ceremony had twists and turns, it still went on smoothly. As the chief priest, Shen Tang drove the cattle to plow the fields and sprinkled grain seeds, while other officials worked together.

Shen Tang followed the entire process last year.

This year’s special circumstances can only be a show-off.

It wasn't that she wanted to be lazy, but that her physical strength couldn't stand it. She had to gasp for air while taking two steps, and her legs were as soft as two noodles. She said: "If you don't give me a good harvest this year, I'll be really sorry for what I'm going through right now..."

Several power banks were also drained.

They sat in the ridges of the fields to rest without any image.

Jiang Sheng couldn't hold back his words until now.

"What happened just now?"

Shen Tang caught a glimpse of Zhao Feng who was helping in other fields, and changed his words: "To put it simply, my way of being a scribe is related to farming. Using the spirit of words can nourish a small area and increase the possibility of a good harvest, but this matter also There are advantages and disadvantages - every word spirit requires a huge amount of literary energy, and you are so embarrassed even though there is another one this year..."

Jiang Sheng: "..."

How old is Heyin County?

Covering such an area will consume all the literary energy of several top scribes, and it will only increase the probability of a good harvest. If there are other irresistible external factors, such as locusts flying in from other places, all the hard work will be in vain.

Looking at it this way, it’s really tasteless.

but--

My lord has the national seal in his hand.

In other words, is this actually the way of princes?

It is still very weak now, but once a climate is formed, the potential will be immeasurable. Jiang Shengxin understood immediately, but he still complained a little and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Qishan smiled and said, "Didn't you already tell me?"

Jiang Sheng got annoyed when he saw him.

It was for the sake of my colleagues that I didn't step on his face.

"You call that informing?"

Qishan said: "It's not that the walls have ears. I think with your intelligence, you can naturally understand..."

Some words can only be implicit and cannot be too straightforward.

He mentioned everything that should be explicitly or implicitly mentioned.

Jiang Sheng was choked and asked again: "Is there anything else you want to hide from me?"

Qishan said decisively: "No."

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly: "That's it."

Qishan: "..."

Surrounded by enemies on all sides, life is really difficult.

He and Chu Wuhui often quarreled and became red-faced, he and Gu Wangchao broke each other's hearts from time to time, and he and Jiang Xiandeng were old enemies. Only Kang Jishou, his "cousin", could give him some warmth.

As for the lord? ? ?

Haha, who collected these people? ? ?

He is not his own lord.

Qi Shan sneered and said, "Yes."

Jiang Sheng looked as if this was indeed the case, and Qishan said: "This matter is related to the lord, you must not know yet."

When Shen Tang heard that they were targeting him, he was afraid that he would become a victim, so he got up and left, patting his butt. Before he had gone two steps further, he heard Jiang Sheng say.

"I naturally know about my lord's matter..."

Pray for good deeds and dare to use your good time to make bets.

This guy must still have misunderstood.

Jiang Sheng was slightly angry: "...in front of a large audience, I brought out my lord's private flaws and said, Qi Yuanliang, you are very good!"

Qishan: "..."

Shen Tang: "???"

Her...private flaw? ? ?

Why don’t you know? ? ?

She took three steps back slowly.

"What private flaws do I have?"

Jiang Sheng suddenly became "the target of public criticism".

He was stared at by everyone, including his enemy Qi Yuanliang who was ready to watch his excitement. The one with the brightest eyes was the lord who told him the secret. Jiang Sheng frowned inwardly - as a "newcomer", he knew the secrets, so there was no reason that the other elders didn't know them. The lord's expression didn't look like he was joking before. After careful consideration, he set up a trap to prevent the conversation from being leaked.

Isolated from people except him and Shen Tang.

The two chatted quietly.

"Didn't my lord say that you are..."

Shen Tang said: "I said it before."

Jiang Sheng finished the remaining words: "...Tian Yi."

Shen Tang couldn't wait to change his mind.

Angry and embarrassed: "I never said this!"

Jiang Sheng: "...???"

His speaking spirit could block the transmission of sound but could not shield Gu Chi's prying mind, who was already laughing like an old hen hiccupping and became wanton. When Jiang Sheng saw this, he realized that he had a misunderstanding and looked at the others.

Gu Chi looked helplessly at Jiang Sheng. His lord's hints were so obvious, and they would occasionally mention them, but Jiang Sheng couldn't turn around. He couldn't help laughing and said: "My lord, my lord is a real daughter. What do you say?" Is she an eunuch?"

Qishan leisurely added the sword: "I didn't recognize my beloved wife at home back then, and I don't recognize the master I serve today. My eyesight is not good."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth: "...Pray! Yuan! Liang!"

What happened after that was unknown to outsiders. Even the government officials could only see a few fighting in a group from afar.

To be precise, it was Qishan and Jiang Shengda, and the others were fighting.

After that, Jiang Sheng got angry for a few days.

Many herbs for clearing the heart and reducing fire have not been suppressed. Dr. Dong from the medical center repeatedly warned him that he was not young and excessive liver fire was not conducive to health. Within two days, Jiang Sheng went to hire two puppies to hunt Qi Shan's cats.

Shen Tang: "..."

Because of the melee caused by Qi Shan's provocation, several people were not properly groomed to attend the meat sharing session, so Shen Tang had to have the meat delivered to their respective homes. They were then imprisoned for three days in close confinement and fined half a month's salary to write a self-criticism.

The two of them were quiet for a while.

only--

I heard that the cat and dog alliance in Fugu City is no longer at odds with each other.

Now that Chu Wuhui has allies, his low-profile dog will not be bullied and unable to fight back. The two factions go back and forth, fighting vigorously. Qishan relies on Su Shang's strong reproductive ability, and the power of Meow Overlord is expanding day by day.

Unexpectedly, he did not fall behind.

"...the two of them add up to five years old at most, no more." Shen Tang couldn't help complaining to Gu Chi, "On weekdays, if you pick them out individually, they have eight hundred minds, but when you put them together, they have the same minds, which makes them a missing person. Mind’s eye…”

Gu Chi was very optimistic and said with a smile: "This kind of fuss is better than real swords and guns. Yuan Liang and Xian Deng have quite a feud..."

Shen Tang's old mother sighed: "Perhaps, we can only wait until they cooperate on the battlefield to turn their hostility into friendship."

Gu Chi didn't expect this.

In fact, it is normal for subordinates to occasionally have conflicts and conflicts, but it is not normal for a family to really love each other. Even Gu Ren's twelve sworn brothers also have their moments of friction. As long as the struggle does not escalate to the point of risking lives or disregarding the overall situation, it should be fun. After all, the last time two literary scholars fought regardless of dignity was between Qi Shan and Chu Yao.

This kind of excitement is rare!

See one out, less one out.

In private, Gu Chi even "advised" Qi Shan (Gong Huo) and asked: "Do you have any close friends who share the same goals?"

"What?" Qi Shan suspected that he didn't hold it in well.

"Aren't you afraid that you will be 'isolated'?"

Qi Shan was silent for a while.

but--

He covered his face and said, "That's all, I still want to live for two more years."

The so-called "close friends" he knows are all as frustrated as Gu Chi. If they come, it's hard to say whether they will increase his reputation or add dirt to his grave.

to some extent--

His enemies and "best friends" overlap very closely.

Gu Chi: "..."

Qishan's ability to live till now is really thanks to his "Excellent Painting" skills as a scribe. To paraphrase the Lord, as long as he has enough vests for praying for good, he will not be afraid of losing them.

Ha Yin's life is as boring as last year.

Shen Tang, a social beast, is busy with endless tasks every day, and his buttocks and mat are inseparable from each other.

It takes one day for the Golden Crow to rise in the east and set in the west.

Only the changes in the surrounding scenery, the growing prosperity of Fugu City, Yu Zi's stumbling to condense Wen Xin, and the continuous improvement of the realms of Bai Su and Lu Jue... Miss Lu has also changed from a helper to a permanent staff, all of which are silent reminders Shen Tang, time has not stopped, but is passing slowly but surely.

One day, Shen Tang was surprised to find that his clothes were one size smaller, and his spring shirt had been changed into a summer shirt, and he realized that it was midsummer.

Immediately afterwards, a decree issued by the royal court also caused an uproar in Fugu City, and everyone had different expressions.

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