Be a small county magistrate in ancient times

Chapter 251 Don’t remember
After hearing what he said, Yang Zheng asked in surprise, "Have you married yet?"

"I got married." Zuo Datou said, "We have children now, but it's a pity that we haven't seen each other very often."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Zuo Datou suppressed his emotion and asked, "What about you?"

"My wife..." Yang Zheng paused, then started again: "I haven't seen my family for a long time."

Yang Zheng stared into the distance in a trance and whispered, "I heard that you will stay in Beishan County for many years. I wonder when I will see my family next time."

His words revealed news that Zuo Datou didn't know, "Your Excellency will be in Beishan County for many years? Who told you that?"

"Master Xi said one or two things." Yang Zheng added, "I'm not entirely sure."

Zuo Datou asked back: "From what you said, Your Excellency wants to run for re-election?"

"Maybe."

Zuo Datou pulled Yang Zheng aside and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Our Lord is also the descendant of General Meng. As the descendant of a meritorious official, he should not be treated any better, but he cannot be treated like this!
What does the imperial court mean by keeping him in Beishan County for so many years? "

Before Yang Zheng could answer, Zuo Datou said, "Even if we put aside the issue of General Meng, our Lord has made great contributions and should be promoted accordingly. Why does he want to be re-elected here?"

"I don't know either." Yang Zheng was telling the truth, "But the adults themselves didn't say anything, so as people around us, we shouldn't let them hear these words."

"Captain, from what you said just now, you want the brothers' families to come over?"

"I do have this idea." Yang Zheng said, "Since we have been transferred out to serve as your personal soldiers, it will be different from being in the army. In addition, there are not many people in Beishan County. If our family members can come, I think your Majesty will also be willing."

Zuo Datou's eyes lit up. With Lord Meng's courage, the wall of Beishan County would never be breached by the enemy. In this way, there would be no other disadvantages for Beishan County except that it would become temporarily poor.

How comfortable life would be if his family could come here to reunite with him.

"That's a good idea. Go back tonight and talk to the adults about it!"

Yang Zheng nodded, "I will tell the adults, but don't spread this matter. After all, it hasn't been implemented yet. If there are obstacles that we can't imagine, don't let the brothers think that the adults don't care about us."

"I know." "Also, don't tell me about the lord's re-election."

"Okay, I'll listen to you anyway. If this thing really comes true, you must tell me immediately."

Putting aside this sudden thought, there was a group of women behind the shed who needed Yang Zheng to make a decision on whether to stay or go.

By around 3 p.m., a lot of people had gathered at the shed again, and horse-drawn carriages from Beishan County had gone back and forth. It was time to send another group of people away.

Yang Zheng made a decision, "Let them go, and tell the brothers who are escorting them to be on guard."

It was not until dark that these people arrived at the resettlement housing in Beishan County, and Cheng Guang was responsible for arranging these people.

The escorting yamen runner pulled him aside and told him what Yang Zheng had said, "The captain asked you to keep an eye on these people, especially the women."

"Why?" Cheng Guang asked, "Is there anything suspicious?"

The bailiff did not answer, but asked Cheng Guang to report to Meng Changqing.

"I have to pick up a group of people, so I'm leaving first."

Cheng Guang handed the record book to Lai Cai and said, "Please keep an eye on it for me. I will go find the adults."

Before he saw Meng Changqing, Bafang knocked on the study door before him.

Meng Changqing, Qi Renli and Chu Mufeng were inside, each occupying a place, and were copying and organizing the booklets sent in from outside.

"Is there anything wrong?" Meng Changqing looked up and asked Bafang.

"It's about the breeding room." Bafang walked to Meng Changqing's side, spread out his palm, and showed the seeds in his hand. "Mrs. Jiang and the others don't know what this thing is. Master, what kind of seeds are these?"

They were a few dark brown seeds with white patterns on them. Meng Changqing asked back, "Don't you remember?"