Lonely non-good minister

"Brother taught me that although brothers have to be wary of each other, they should be twisted together now. Only when the father's position is stabilized can we be qualified to compete on stage. They can't wait now, and they will only be caught. Destroy each one."

Xiao Shen smiled lightly: "How can they compare to the master's strategy?"

This is true.

Song Yuan rested for a while and sat up, Chunyang directly brought her food to her, and while she was eating, ordered someone to boil hot water.

Song Yuan was in the yamen for several days, she was not easy to be fooled, the attitude of the officials was more correct, and they discussed various matters with her carefully, in order not to make mistakes, Song Yuan forced them to go to the field on a heavy rainy day, Take the drawings and modify and check them one by one.

After this operation, the number of people complaining to the King of Zhongshan suddenly increased. They couldn't stand Song Yuan's serious approach, and they all reasoned that they were not capable enough to cooperate with Song Yuan. Yuan was called to the study.

Standing here again, Song Yuan stood silently waiting to be scolded.

"These adults have rich experience in dealing with things. Don't tell me you don't like their suggestions?" King Zhongshan looked at the official document without raising his eyelids.

Song Yuan knelt down directly: "I'm reckless, I think the adults' suggestions are too procrastinated."

"How can you be impatient when dealing with political affairs?" King Zhongshan looked over and said, "Do you think this is just a simple measure of land and land? How much effort is required in the details, if you don't arrange everything well, there will only be chaos."

Tsk~ If she hadn't practiced in Leping, she would have believed it.

Assholes work hard on the details, procrastination is lack of ability, the old people in the yamen have nothing to do, they can't come up with good ideas and don't want to take responsibility, they just wait for others to come up with ideas and work hard, and when the credit is coming, they stand up and take it. She didn't see such bastards very often, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of tearing faces with King Zhongshan, she would have taken out the gold medal and shot them to death.

Song Yuan was cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any emotion on his face, and listened to the teaching with his head down.

"Where are we now?"

She answered honestly: "I'm still measuring the fields. My son felt that there was something missing in the map of the yamen. I went to check it myself and found that the situation in many places was not attached. The map should be an old thing from a few years ago, so I asked to complete the map. Then measure the field, but adults feel that a little omission is not a big deal."

King Zhongshan put down the official document and did not speak, he was weighing how big this little omission was.

Song Yuan immediately said: "I did the math, and I missed more than [-] acres of fertile land."

"Huh?" King Zhongshan immediately became angry after his face was full of incomprehension. Twenty acres is a little bit?

"Father, after the field reform, all the maps will be sent to the Situ Mansion. The Situ Mansion will arrange special personnel to verify it. If it is one mu or two mu, it's okay. If such a big omission is discovered, it will still be in Zhongshan. I'm afraid the East Palace is going to make a fuss again." Song Yuan has learned to be smart, and he doesn't bother to talk about the truth, just tell him that he will be targeted by the East Palace.

Sure enough, King Zhongshan's expression became serious: "Tell them, all the maps must be completed within three days. You are in charge of this matter, and you can't let your own territory be caught."

"Yes, the child will definitely try his best."

After coming out of the study, Song Yuan went to the yamen, listening to the guards convey the words of King Zhongshan with a smile, she pointed to the map piled up on the table: "My lords, please."

If you don't want to work and dare to complain, three days, you won't be too busy.

A group of officials in the yamen looked terrible, but no one dared to play Tai Chi with her anymore, and they all started to work honestly.

After so long, it was rare to gain the upper hand. Song Yuan was in a happy mood. When he returned home in the evening, his steps were easy. However, as soon as he arrived at the door, there was a guard waiting at the small gate with the sackcloth in his arms. When he saw her come back, he quickly handed the sackcloth to Wei Yan. Several people.

"Hurry up and change, son, the side concubine is gone."

Hearing this, Wei Yan quickly put on the sackcloth, and immediately helped Song Yuan change into the mourning sackcloth. After getting dressed neatly, Song Yuan went to the concubine's courtyard.

Many people came in and out here, all the female family members of the mansion came, no matter if they were sincere or not, they were wiping tears, the crying inside and outside the courtyard was very miserable, the women were waiting for the maids, and they were hanging white silk on the porch in exchange for lanterns.

In the crowd, Chunyang came to grab Song Yuan, took her outside the house, kowtowed, and then hurriedly dragged her away: "The side concubine told me to let the young master go back to the house after kowtow, and you don't have to stay in the crowd. The side concubine was not available for breakfast, the news has already been sent out, I am afraid that relatives will come to say goodbye tonight, come and go, so the young master should not come here, lest I offend the female relatives and make people gossip."

Song Yuan wrote them down one by one, and hurried back after leaving the yard. He could hear the crying in the yard over there, sobbing and sobbing all night, and at dawn the next day, the Taoist who did the practice had arrived.

Song Yuan detoured to pay his respects to the King of Zhongshan, but there was no trace of grief on his face, he just changed into slightly plain clothes and danced swords in the courtyard. Seeing Song Yuan coming, he didn't stop, just waiting for a set of sword skills When it was over, he stopped to catch his breath.

"There was a funeral in the mansion. It is reasonable for you not to go out to the yamen, but official business should not be delayed. My father heard that Song Shi had persuaded several old princes and coordinated several dignitaries. His progress is ahead of you. You have to Just catch up as soon as possible.”

Song Yuan hurriedly handed over the handkerchief for wiping sweat: "Yes, the child is just about to ask the king for instructions, can you tell Zhuo County, Hejian County, Anping County and Julu, and let them prepare everything that needs to be verified clearly?" Complete, so that the child can go to check faster."

King Zhongshan's face is still very good in these places, and she doesn't mind bullying others at all.

"Well." King Zhongshan thought for a while: "Yes, you are in charge of this matter, so you should give instructions in advance. It is better to have a plan. You can't tell them what to do one by one. It will delay things too much. If you don’t cooperate, just tell your father.”

He was afraid that Song Shi would gain the upper hand, and he would support Song Yuan even more.

Song Yuan felt much more at ease, and asked An to go to the Yamen immediately after leaving, greeted the group of old guys who didn't like her in a hypocritical way, and immediately sent a letter to let them prepare early.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the yamen officials were busy perfecting the map, Song Yuan looked through all the other documents, and directly drew up a charter. When he returned home in the evening, he took it back and sent it to King Zhongshan's study for him to read first.

When the three days were up, Song Yuan sent someone to check it, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he directly put the regulations that King Zhongshan had read in front of the Yamen officials.

"I've already discussed with the lord how to do it. I'd like to ask your lords to come up with an idea as soon as possible." Moving out of Zhongshan King, the group of people immediately obeyed, and they were a lot more polite when they responded.