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In the past few days, victims from various counties have already heard of the news and came here.
As a result, the city was overcrowded.
Many victims simply camped at the port.
As soon as the majestic Duke Zhenguo came, the place was filled with people.
The harvest on the second trip was better than that on the first trip. On the one hand, the sailors and helmsmen became proficient, and on the other hand, Tang Yin gained insights by knocking on the boat.
The sailors have begun to skillfully operate the ship. How to raise the sail, how to furl the sail, how to reel in the anchor, how to lift the anchor, how to reel in the net, there are many things that cannot be taught by teaching, they have to be practiced.
As soon as the ship docked, everyone began to load and unload baskets of large yellow croaker.
Today we also got a king fish, which weighed a full thirteen kilograms. Tang Yin asked people to keep this big yellow croaker and entertain the magistrate Wen Yansheng in the water village tonight. Magistrate Wen has an accent that sounds like Henan Bangzi. A little uncomfortable, but the person is still nice.
On that day, the price of food began a new round of plummeting. In the blink of an eye, it reached five cents, and just like thatno one cared about it. Even people with some money did not want to eat food. This is not a matter of money. Among people, In the simplest sense, the price of meat should be higher than that of grain. Meat is eaten every day, and it is easy-to-digest fish. This large yellow croaker is really delicious, so delicious, and everyone is not tired of eating it yet.
Many people already want to die, because at the beginning, some people secretly bought a lot of grain at high prices in order to hoard goods.
That night, I heard that Magistrate Wen actually went to the water village to drink. This is so unconscionable. Civil and military affairs merge, no, officials protect each other. This is a rhythm that will drive the people to death.
So, letters began to be sent out one after another. Everyone couldn't live, so I took off your Wen Yansheng hat first.
But on this night.
A staggering Wen Yansheng returned to his house, smelling of alcohol and belching.
I touched my belly. The king fish tonight was very tasty at first, but after eating too much, it actually became a bit boring.
He burped again and started to open the pen and ink excitedly.
After thinking for a while, I started writing a memorial.
This time Ningbo Mansion does not seem to be short of food. In fact, if the situation continues, it is very likely that the price of food in Ningbo Mansion may remain low for some time, so Hey, the court must be very anxious now ¡
Thinking like this, Wen Yan is happy. If all the princes in the dynasty knew that the common people now live on fat fish, would they bea little depressed?
In the year of great disaster, why not eat yellow croaker?
It's just Wen Yansheng frowned when he thought of the gentry who had suffered heavy losses. He knew that the official career was dangerous, and the court was thousands of miles away from here. They had people in the court. During the day, his own words , is the smell of gunpowder too strong? Now, they have been completely offended to death, but I don¡¯t know what trouble will happen.
After thinking about it, he sighed, that¡¯s it, the matter is over, let them leave it to them. Even if I lose my hat, at least I, Wen Yansheng, still retain my innocence as a human being.
but¡¡
His thoughts were racing, he was preparing to sail out again tomorrow, but he didn¡¯t know if he could catch such a fat fish king. If he caught it, would Editor Tang be willing to invite me to eat it?
Although it is a bit boring, the process of getting tired is also very happy.
Especially the Tang editor is a very talented person. He can pick up poems and songs at will. It is indeed a very pleasant thing to warm wine, eat fish and chat with him.
A memorial was finished, and he immediately ordered someone to send it out on Pegasus.
As the candle burned slowly, Wen Yansheng thought again, Tang Yin's mentor was really a great person. Otherwise, how could his disciples be so outstanding? In the newspaper, the name of his mentor occasionally appearedsuch a person, Really looking forward to seeing you.
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Deng Mansion.
The Ministry of War received a letter from Deng Yinye from home during the incident.
This book is sent to me almost non-stop by family members.
He is from Ningbo Prefecture, a second-class Jinshi, and soon became a minister. Although his official position is low, his energy is huge.
In this prosperous time, Deng Yinye has never forgotten his fellow villagers, who are his roots.
He opened the letter, and when he saw that it was his old father crying, he frowned and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, so bold.
But the more he looked at it, the more his heart grew colder, and the next thinghe was so frightened that he peed.
What?
?In this land, there is a national government to prepare Japanese guards"
What?
Liu Xin thought he had seen it wrong and rubbed his eyes.
That¡¯s not right.
Is this considered an insult to IQ?
He continued to read, in the disaster the people in the disaster area were eating fish
Big yellow croaker
It¡¯s still very tender when you make the soup.
The fish maw is very fat and extremely fresh.
Add a little salt and the fish will be fragrant.
Liu Xin swallowed.
Wen Yansheng, was she a cook in her previous life?
Liu Xin looked confused, and then he fell into deep thinking.
The scribe on the side was frightened when he saw Minister Liu like this: "Mr. Liu, what's the matter? What happened?"
Liu Xin raised his eyes, with a dazed look on his face: "I have read thousands of books, and have seen all over the past and present; I have been an official for thirty years, and I have been ups and downs in the officialdom. I have never seen anything in the world. I have eaten more salt than a person has rice, and I have walked on bridges. There are more people walking around, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is well-informed. But this memorial is strange, so weird. Are there any fish in this world that have legs and can hit themselves into the fishing net? Otherwise, How is it possiblehow could such a fine memorial seem a little auspicious after careful consideration?"
"What?" This time, it was the scribe's turn to be confused, and he couldn't help but start to think deeply.
Phew
Liu Xin let out a sigh of relief: "No matter what happens with this memorial, let's send it to the palace as soon as possible. Whether the words in this memorial are true or false will be determined by the Holy Spirit!"
Liu Xin said, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really weird."
He swallowed subconsciously, Wen Yansheng's writing was good, and he suddenly wanted to eat fish. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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