Chapter 846 Chapter 846: The domesticated seedlings are crooked [seeking a monthly ticket]
Reward?
Zhao Feng and Qin Li looked at each other.
Qin Li calmly said, "You will not be rewarded without merit."
After all, they are still newcomers, and they have not made an inch of merit. If they accept this reward rashly, they don't know how much discussion it will cause. Compared with Qin Li's cautiousness, Zhao Feng's reaction was much more direct.
He stretched his neck curiously: "What reward?"
Xu Quan shook his head: "I don't know, the master bus is given to the junior general, so the latter must hand it over to the husband."
Zhao Feng stroked his beard and guessed: "Could it be gold?"
He had been working under the lord's account for a long time before. Although due to his status at the time, he didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with too many cores, but the lord was very forthright and never deliberately shy away from Zhao Feng. After going back and forth, Zhao Feng also found out some of her preferences. She loves money very much.
On weekdays, he is very generous to his subordinates, and there are rewards from time to time, and the rewards are various, but gold and silver are rarely seen.
The New Year’s pressure money is only a few copper coins.
Looking at the weight of the wooden box, could it be a box of gold and silver?
Qin Li smiled: "How can my lord be so vulgar?"
Superiors like to express their importance and love to their subordinates through rewards, but it does not mean that the more expensive the object, the more important it is, but the thought! Gold, silver and jewelry seem too perfunctory.
Xu Quan on one side almost choked on his saliva.
If vulgarity can have the freedom to reward gold and silver, the lord probably will catch up with this vulgar person. It's hard to say about the other lords, but the rewards of your own lord must first exclude "gold and silver". It's not that she doesn't want to, she really doesn't have the ability.
More than enough heart, not enough strength.
Resisting the urge to cough, Xu Quan gave Qin Li another pity: "The master said that the husband will definitely like it. If you refuse to accept it, you will not be able to turn around and explain to the master."
Xu Quan said so, Qin Li had no choice but to accept it.
Originally wanted to wait for Zhao Feng and Xu Quan to leave before opening the box, but their feet were rooted and their eyes were full of curiosity, so he had to smile and open the wooden box. After seeing the contents of the box clearly, he froze for a moment, Zhao and Feng also stretched their necks to come closer.
Following, the faces of the two of them became a little weird.
The wooden box is full of rings.
Gold, silver, jade, gold inlaid with jade...
The shank of the finished ring is men's size, and most of the rest are raw materials, but judging from the size and outline, they are all ring embryos. I don't know where the protagonist can find so many things, but that's not the point.
The point is that the lord gave me a ring! !
Qin Li closed the wooden box with a snap and adjusted his mentality.
A little embarrassed: "My lord rewards this thing..."
Even though he didn’t say the second half of the sentence, Xu Quan understood: “Sir, please don’t get me wrong, my lord definitely doesn’t mean that!”
Which mean?
Naturally, he expressed his love to Qin Liming.
But it's absolutely impossible!
Xu Quan's words reassured Qin Li a little.
Until Xu Quan left, Zhao Feng was still confused: "Gong Su, you said that the Lord suddenly sent so much...What is your intention?"
"Probably misunderstood that I like it."
Smart as Qin Li, but he understood the reason in a moment—he specially dressed up to meet her that day, and wore a few rings that he liked better, and the lord also stared at his fingers for a long time, maybe there was a misunderstanding at that time?
No wonder she said he must like it.
Qin Li did have the habit of wearing rings for a long time, and most of the scribes who were good at riding, archery and swordsmanship had them. Apart from decoration, they also had auxiliary functions. But most people only wear one or two, and Qin Li's battle that day was indeed too conspicuous...
Qin Li explained briefly, Zhao Feng patted his thigh and laughed.
As a result, Le Jisheng sadly patted the wound, and his smile was distorted.
He grinned his teeth for a while before suppressing the pain, and said, "Since it's the lord's wish, then you can wear it and change it every three to five times. Well, if it weren't for...Gongsu's Duobao Pavilion should be all these beloved things ..."
No matter how you say it, he used to be a prince and aristocrat, and Qin Li was the heir to Zongzheng, and there were countless treasures in the mansion.
It's just that these seemingly eternal wealth have all become quicksand under the ravages of war. Can't hold it, can't stay. Back then when the country was broken and fled, Qin Li also brought a lot of beloved things out in a hurry. As time goes by, sell them one by one.
He occasionally dreams back in the middle of the night, he will dream of the flames of war in his homeland, he will dream of the ups and downs along the way, and he will also dream of Qin Li's expression when he sold his beloved things - not only the treasures are sold, but also the treasures to witness Young master Qin.
The high-spirited and high-spirited colors are all blended into another deep color.
As I get older, I treat myself more and more harshly, and most of the family property is used to support the orphans and widows of the fallen soldiers. Seeing Qin Li living in poverty, Zhao Feng felt something was wrong. Alas, he is still more used to the young master Qin who was dressed in gold and jade.
Qin Li glanced at Zhao Feng.
"Do you think I'm a pampered queen?"
How could he not know what the latter was thinking?
It's just that there is one thing he doesn't understand - how did he develop this subtle mentality of dressing up his son?
Zhao Feng scratched his head when his mind was pierced, and said in a low voice: "Haha—what, I have something to do, so I will leave first."
Qin Li: "..."
When Xu Quan came back to return to Shen Tang, Shen Tang was lying on the table and drawing something: "Wen Shi, are you done?"
"Report to my lord, the matter has been settled."
"Did Gong Su say something? Do you like it?"
Xu Quan naturally couldn't hide the truth, and at the same time told the truth, he also mentioned the misunderstanding. Before Shen Tang opened his mouth, he said: "But don't worry, my lord, the general has explained it clearly."
"Hmm, just explain clearly."
Shen Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and blamed herself for not having much common sense, so she almost made a joke. What she needs is Qin Li's talent, she needs him to do things for her, to work hard for her career. If this misunderstanding causes embarrassment to both parties, that would be too bad.
After speaking, she looked at the drawing and pouted.
"The ring can't be done..."
The annual gift rings she designed are all painted.
Xu Quan got close and caught a glimpse of the drawings on the table.
In an instant, he was silent.
He really doesn't understand the protagonist's artistry and aesthetics.
"My lord, what is this?" Xu Quan was on duty today, adhering to the principle of asking if he doesn't understand, and acted like a curious baby.
Shen Tang picked up his most satisfying work.
"I took the time to design this. It didn't take up my working time. After I was ready to finalize it, I gave it to craftsmen to make. This year, I will give each of you one for the Chinese New Year. I thought it looked good when I saw Gongsu wearing a ring before. Let's make one as a corporate symbol. "
Xu Quan: "..."
Shen Tang: "Previously, the New Year's gifts were all silk quilts, so it can't be the same this year, right? So many trophies have been collected, and they don't give away any valuables... It seems heartless."
The only thing she is thankful for is that these gifts all go to the public treasury instead of the private treasury. The private treasury is cleaner than her face now.
Woohoo, I can't even distribute the coins and coins this year.
Shen Tang appeared calm on the surface, but in fact, tears poured down his heart.
Xu Quan chose silence is golden.
Given that Kang Jishou's bad luck is still powerful, Shen Tang doesn't dare to stroll outside now, and just crouches down in the temporary meeting hall to deal with affairs. But before noon, she was forced to move out.
The ruins in front of you are the temporary meeting hall.
Several soldiers were processing bricks and salvaging letters.
The little official in charge of this matter knew Yu Zi, stepped forward to salute, and explained the reason: "...Maybe it was because the previous battle was too loud and affected the structure of the beams, and the hall suddenly collapsed..."
Nearby buildings are nothing.
The temporary meeting room where Shen Tang was staying collapsed.
Full of calculations, Shen Tang hadn't slept for several days, and planned to take a nap in the back hall after part of the work, but as soon as he saw the corner of Zhou Gong's clothes, the beam of the house collapsed! She was not injured, and the on-duty guards reacted quickly, propping up the beam that was about to hit the ground with martial energy, buying time for the small officials to evacuate safely.
The office can only be moved to the tent.
Yu Zi knew what was going on after a little thought.
Being the protagonist of Kang Jishou, even if the character is not hard.
She rubbed the center of her brows with a headache. Disturbed by this episode, she vented most of her loneliness in an instant, and hesitation gained the upper hand.
Coincidentally, someone patted her on the shoulder at this time.
"What is Weiheng thinking? You didn't respond when I called you."
Yu Zi turned her head and saw Lin Feng's face, who still smelled of alcohol. Last night at the celebration banquet, Lin Feng drank harder than the generals of the female battalion, and she knocked down a group of people by herself. After drinking, my face is not red, I am not out of breath, and I am not drunk at all.
"Why don't you get more sleep?"
Lin Feng held a few thick volumes of letters in his arms: "Naturally, business is more important. The teacher has a lot of work and a shortage of manpower."
Chu Yao trained Lin Feng to develop in an all-round way for now—all his colleagues are rebellious and hard to control, but the students don't have too many scruples, and they will throw her wherever they need it.
Yu Zi: "..."
She just discovered that Lin Feng in front of her is the embodiment of culture.
She took a deep breath: "I have something to ask the lord."
"I know where the lord is." Lin Feng pointed her to the direction and the location of the tent, which was different from what the little official said just now.
Lin Fengdao: "The previous tent collapsed."
Yu Zi: "..."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "I just came back from the lord, so the location should be correct, but if Weiheng delays for a while, I guess I have to find a new location..."
"Mr. Kang, his conscience should be very painful at this moment." Yu Zi couldn't help complaining, and then frowned and denied it, "How can a person without a conscience have a conscience..."
She deeply doubts—
My way of being a scribe was skewed by Kang Shi!
When Yu Zi saw Shen Tang, she had already moved to the fourth tent. In addition to the collapsed ones, some of the first three tents were on fire for no reason, and one was inexplicably cracked. Shen Tang almost fell into the crack of the ground with his person and the table, luckily nothing serious happened.
Someone came to check, and the answer was still the same - it was all caused by too much noise in the war! In this world of abnormal combat power, it is very common for inexplicable ground cracks or building collapses after the war, but it's just that the protagonist who is unlucky will step on thunder.
Shen Tang: "..."
Hehehe, what else can she say?
Forget it, it’s good to be alive. She tidied up her mentality and tried to squeeze out a sunny and cheerful smile of positive energy.
"Is Weiheng looking for something for me?"
Yu Zi was on guard and saluted: "This subordinate is endowed."
Shen Tang waited for her to speak with tender eyes, but Yu Zi faltered: "This matter... concerns subordinates... the way of scholars."
The way of scribes? ? ?
Shen Tang's ears instantly pricked up, and he asked with a smile, "Wei Heng obtained the way of scribes? When did he awaken?"
For her, Lin Feng and Yu Zi are different.
Others were transplanted to her fence when they were mature, but Yu Zi and Lin Feng were carefully watered by her from the seedlings, and they were completely cultivated by her. The painstaking effort paid is different, and the natural meaning is also different. Lin Feng is talented, and he has Chu Yao, a teacher who knows everything. He doesn't need to worry about everything, but Yu Zi's conditions are worse.
It's not that her uncle is bad, but that Yu Zi started at an old age, with weak talent, and hasn't awakened the way of literati for several years. Shen Tang couldn't say he was disappointed, but he was also anxious.
She desperately needs mature female scribes to step onto the stage.
One Ning Yan and one Lin Feng are not enough.
However, there are too few seedlings in the fence. Even if the batch of resources is concentrated to cultivate the academy, it will take a few years to see the effect. She is also afraid that picking seedlings to encourage their growth will not be good for their future. Yu Zi is currently the most promising seedling.
I thought it would take a few more years to bear fruit...
Unexpectedly, Yu Zi could give herself such a big surprise.
Yu Zi lowered his head and said, "Just before the battle two days ago."
"Awakening before the battle? This is too risky!" Shen Tang couldn't help but think of the situation when Lin Feng obtained the way of scribes. The other party was in a coma for several hours. Is there any hindrance?"
Shen Tang's worried expression made Yu Zi even more panicked and wronged.
So, pat-pat-pat-
A few tears rolled down the eye sockets unexpectedly.
Really startled Shen Tang, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands: "Wei Heng, this is... It's okay if you failed to awaken the way of literati. There are many literati with a literary heart who don't have the way of literati. We can make contributions without this." .Don't cry."
Shen Tang wiped away tears, and more tears rolled down.
Yu Zi gradually increased her voice from crying silently.
Shen Tang stepped forward to comfort her, crying and crying into Shen Tang's arms, and when Yu Zi realized this, her whole body became red and hot with embarrassment. Before she could think about how to deal with it, Shen Tang cursed, and rushed out of the tent with Yu Zi on his shoulders—
"Kang Jishou—"
The tent that had just been set up was collapsed by a stone.
Shen Tang couldn't hold back at all, broke his defense on the spot, and yelled: "Fuck! The previous few times were just fine, why did stones fall from the sky? There are no mountains nearby, so could it be meteorites? Bad luck also depends on it." Follow the Basic Law!"
Yu Zi was pushed to the stomach by Shen Tang's shoulder.
Endured nausea, said with difficulty: "There is."
Just not very common.
Special scribes such as Xun Zhen rely on the [Thousands of Gold and Return] when the spirit is shaken, most of the money thrown out will fall within a certain range, and naturally some people will drop stones. According to the land area and population density, the chance of smashing people is extremely small.
Shen Tang: "..."
Hehehe, what should she say?
There was a period of chaos, Shen Tang simply went to work in the open air, and did not forget to use words to build a barrier to prevent bird **** that slipped through the net.
Shen Tang looked at Yu Zi, who was in a slightly stable mood, and tried his best to be as pleasant as possible: "Speaking of it, what's the matter with the way of scholars?"
Yu Zi said in a low voice: "The evil purple wins the vermilion."
Good news, the awakening of the way of scribes is very smooth and silky.
Bad news, this way of scribes harms others and does not benefit oneself.
Persecute colleagues, persecute the lord, double!
Shen Tang: "..."
After a dozen breaths—
Shen Tang roared all over the camp: "Kang Jishou—Kang Jishou—Kang Jishou, come out!"
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Tangmei has no money, so she can't send gold and silver
(end of this chapter)