I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 58
The censor surnamed Bai blushed when he heard this, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Fang Xiang, the salary of the next official for one year is only more than 200 shi."

Fang Xiu squinted at him: "Didn't you say three hundred stones in your poem just now?"

Yu Shi surnamed Bai blushed and said, "It's just for the rhyme."

Fang Xiu waved his hand and said: "More than 200 shi is more than 200 shi Qin Xingyan. Remember, Bai Yushi is a man of integrity and kindness. He took the initiative to donate this year's salary to the victims of the disaster. If there is a chance, he will build a memorial archway for him."

aside.

When all the officials heard this, they all held back their laughter, their faces flushed, and they said in their hearts: Let you pretend!

Qin Xingyan also suppressed his laughter, and saluted, "Your officer will remember it."

Fang Xiu looked at the group of censors just now, and said again: "Bai Yushi's style is indeed a role model for everyone. Is there anyone else who wants to follow Bai Yushi's example and donate salary?"

This time.

The censors dare not hurt the spring and autumn, and feel sorry for the world.

He just looked up at the sky and pretended he didn't hear anything.

aside.

Wu Mingkong felt a little funny when he saw this scene.

There are some people in this world who like to stand on the commanding heights of morality and give advice.

Really want them to put it into practice, but they are unwilling in every possible way.

Most of these censors are such people.

but.

The duty of the imperial censor is to hear rumors about things, impeach him upright, and develop the habit of compassion, which is understandable.

That's why.

Fang Xiu didn't make things difficult for them, but said: "You all have families, so it's really inappropriate for you to donate your salary.

However, the truth is that you are so sympathetic to the common people, it is not appropriate to let you do anything.

How about this, today is the first day of the autumn harvest, you all have to experience it, what is it like when the sweat drips down the soil at noon on the day of hoeing, how is it? "

When the officials heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are all scholars, where did they do farm work!
Let them dig the ground, isn't it difficult for the strong.

A censor hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Fang, I also want to work with the farmers and feel the sweat dripping down the soil together, but there is nothing I can do without farm tools!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Many censors' eyes lit up, and they all agreed.

"Yes, without farm tools, you can't plan by hand."

"I have never done farm work before. If I use farmers' farm tools, it will definitely delay the progress of the autumn harvest, and it is not appropriate."

at this time.

Qin Xingyan stood up and said loudly: "It's just farm tools. The Ministry of Households has ready-made ones. I'll let someone pick them up!"

When the censors heard this, they all glared at Qin Xingyan, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts.

"It's obvious you're a bitch!"

"You just opened your mouth!"

"Doggie! Eagle dog!"

"Pooh!"

At last.

Under the impetus of Qin Xingyan.

All the officials still failed to escape the catastrophe. They all held hoes and stepped on the muddy ground, imitating the peasants to dig the ground together.

After just doing it for a while, I felt pain all over my body.

On weekdays.

All the officials sat behind the files and dealt with court affairs, feeling that no one in the world worked harder than them.

but.

When they arrived in the field today, they just realized what real hard work is.

Although it is already autumn.

The sun is still hot.

Just standing in the field, doing nothing, the whole body has been soaked in sweat.

It is a great pain to move.

After working for a while, the officials couldn't hold on and stopped.

Looking at the farmers who are working non-stop, I feel extremely complicated.

before this.

They pity these farmers, on the one hand, they are compassionate, and on the other hand, they are superior.

Agricultural business.

Agriculture is second.

The doctor is the first!
After all, the world is governed by scholars like them.

Although farmers work hard, they only sell their physical strength without any technical content. How can they be compared with these scholars who have studied sage books for ten years.

but!

Standing in this field.

They just realized that they were wrong, very wrong!

The reason why these farmers work hard is not that they are dull, let alone that they are not diligent.

They also have skills in their work.

They also work hard.

It's just that they come from humble backgrounds and don't have the opportunity to study.

If you study, you may not be inferior to these scholars.

In addition, the biggest insight is.

This sweat drops to the ground
It was harder than I imagined!

At this moment.

Whether it is the censor or the rest of the officials, looking at the farmers who are working non-stop, they really feel ashamed from their hearts and remain silent.

Just now.

An excited voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Fang Xiang! So big!"

Everyone heard the voice, startled, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Then I saw Qin Xingyan holding a huge sweet potato, his old face was full of excitement.

Holding the sweet potatoes, Qin Xingyan ran up to Fang Xiu as if asking for credit, regardless of the mud in the field, and said loudly:

"Fang Xiang, such a big sweet potato is a good omen! This indicates... this year's autumn harvest, I will work hard and there will be a good harvest!"

"And this is all thanks to Fang Xiang!"

"Without you, how would there be sweet potatoes, and without sweet potatoes, how would there be a bumper harvest, and without a bumper harvest, how would I be able to rise up!"

"Fang Xiang! You are my patron saint!"

All the officials stared at Qin Xingyan dumbfounded, feeling dazed for a while.

There are still such shameless people in the world!

"No matter how you say it, he is also a majestic head of the household department, a senior member of the second rank, how can he be so flattering!"

"Bah! I'm ashamed to be with this person!"

The censors cast contemptuous glances one after another.

But at the same time, many people picked up their hoes again and started searching in the fields, thinking in their hearts: they must find bigger sweet potatoes and present them to Xiang Ye!
Fang Xiu looked at Qin Xingyan who was asking for credit, the corner of his mouth twitched, he reached out to take the sweet potato, and said, "You are not young anymore, let's take a rest."

Qin Xingyan looked flattered, and hurriedly said: "I'm not tired of being an official!"

Fang Xiu looked at him, and naturally knew what he was thinking, waved his hands and said, "If I remember correctly, Yongxin has been in charge of the Ministry of Accounts for three years, right?"

Yongxin refers to Qin Xingyan's eldest son, Qin Yongxin, head of the household department.

During this time, I have been following Hai Rui in disaster relief in Qingzhou.

"This"

Qin Xingyan showed hesitation, not knowing whether he should answer or not.

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said, "The Department of Etiquette and Rituals is short of a doctor. When he comes back from Qingzhou, let him fill the vacancy."

The main thing is the sixth grade.

The doctor is the fifth grade.

There is a whole grade difference in the middle.

Although it was transferred from the Ministry of Households to the Ministry of Rites, it was a huge improvement.

When Qin Xingyan heard this, his expression became even more excited, and he almost knelt down before Fang Xiu, and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister Fang!"

Fang Xiu waved his hands and said impatiently: "At such an age, I'm not afraid of fainting in the field, go sit down."

Qin Xingyan looked flattered, tears welled up in his eyes, and moved, "Fang Xiang."

not far away.

Wu Mingkong saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: In front of me, you're working in collusion, forming cliques for personal gain, and cronyism!

This traitor is still that traitor, nothing has changed.

nausea!

Pooh!
at this time.

Wu Mingkong saw it.

Fang Xiu walked towards her.

moment.

She became alert, took a step back, and thought:

"He wouldn't want to take this opportunity to bully me again!"

(End of this chapter)