Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 555 Too many heads

  The next day, Man Bao and the others got up and started to do some activities in the yard, and then they took their books and read morning class in the yard.

  Wait until Thursday Lang bought breakfast and came back to eat. Then he went to study in the study, copied books, and was instructed to instruct homework.

  Man Bao's "Rituals" has not been copied yet, so she copied three pages of "Rituals" first, feeling a little tired before putting it down, and looked at the "Han Shu".

  Bai Shanbao has no time to read "Han Shu" for the time being. He has to read the book of the Fuxue Examination first. Some of the content is puzzled, so he asked Mr. Zhuang to explain it to him in detail from the beginning.

  Not to mention Baijiro. Now his courses lag behind Manbao and Baishanbao, and he needs a lot of time.

  Man Bao took out a piece of white paper, and started to list people's heads while reading "Han Shu".

She decided to read through the "Han Shu" first. During the reading process, write down the names of the people who were killed, and then read them carefully, enumerating the reasons, time, and basic questions of who killed. The third time. Then go to the questions that Mr. wants to ask.

  I will definitely need to read other books at that time, and Man Bao estimates that he will have to go to the bookstore more than once.

  It’s impossible to buy all of so many books. You can buy one at most three books, and you can read the remaining two in the bookstore.

  In this way, she will go out often.

  Man Bao quietly glanced at the fence of the yard, his big eyes moved flexibly.

  Mr. Zhuang had eyes on the back of his head. He turned around slowly holding a book, patted her head and said: "Be serious."

  Man Bao immediately lowered his head, took a pen and wrote a name on the paper-Xiang Yu!

   Although she didn't see it, since it was Emperor Han Gao, Xiang Yu must be one of them.

For two days in a row, Man Bao and the others stayed honestly in the yard to read. When they are most upset, don’t buy lunch on Thu Lang, but run out of the alley to eat by themselves, but they will come back at most half an hour and continue after the rest. Reading books is very honest.

  At this time, Liu's family had already received the account book sent back by Da Jirang, and copied a copy by himself.

Liu put the copied copy in a box and kept it hidden. Then he put the original in a box and called Mother Liu’s son Liu Gui to come in, and handed it to him, “You take my post, I personally sent it to Master Wei in the capital, and only got his approval before returning."

   Liu Gui responded, took things and stepped back.

  Grandma Liu watched him go out, and then turned around to pour tea for the old lady, "Old lady, can it be done this time?"

Liu shook his head and said: "Not enough, there are only some records of greed for ink. For the flooding in Yizhou, the court has exempted officials once and killed many young and old. The king of Yizhou has also been taken back to two counties, so these Evidence is useless at the moment."

Liu Clan lowered his eyes and said: "What I want is the part of the account books from the first year of Dazhen to the second year of Dazhen. You must know that at that time, the new emperor was enthroned. In order to curb the flood of the world, the saint used nearly half of the treasury money to build it. Water conservancy. For this reason, the palace has squeezed food and clothing for three years and released a large number of palace ladies. If the emperor knows that most of the money has gone into the pocket of King Yizhou, it may be possible for him to severely punish him regardless of the queen mother."

   "But old lady, the so-called account books are just legends. We don't know what happened back then. Da Lang died halfway. Where is his account books? Who knows?"

  Liu did not speak, and looked deep through the window to the distant mountains. She knew that those things must be in the mountains, but they didn't find them.

  But she believes that God will not be so unreasonable, and things will appear one day.

Liu clan lowered his eyes and said, "Go and call someone again. I will write a letter to Shanbao and let him send him. He is so old, and he is still fooling around like a child. Fortunately, this time Follow, otherwise something will happen?"

  Grandma Liu responded and turned to call for someone.

  The spring rain continued, and it was not easy to hurry at this time, so the original day’s journey was stretched to a day and a half. Because of the city gate, the messenger had to stay outside the city for one night.

  This continuous spring rain is exactly what farmers who plant the land are looking forward to, but for those who are on the road and those who are not farming, the drizzle for several days is very unfriendly.

  Man Bao doesn’t like the rain very much, because she finds that the laundry doesn’t dry out, and people are studying in the house, the drizzle is floating outside, what should I do if she wants to sleep?

  It was clear that it had rained in spring before, but she would only be happy with her family, and didn't feel irritated by the spring rain, but now she was in a different state of mind.

  Even Thu Lang looked forward to God, “It’s okay if it rains at home, so don’t let it rain here.”

  Bai Shanbao was speechless after hearing: “You might as well make a wish, it rains in the fields, don’t rain anywhere else.”

   "Huh?" Chu Lang surprisedly said: "This is a good idea."

  So he made another wish with God.

  Everyone:...

  Man Bao turned his head to ignore the fourth elder brother, and handed a stack of papers she had memorized to Bai Shanbao, and said, "Hey, I wrote it down these days. You can take a look."

  Bai Shanbao flipped through the pages, and said in amazement: "A book of "Han" actually killed so many people?"

"Yeah, I haven't finished it yet. This is just the head of the 12th, 8th, 10th, and 10th biographies," Man Baodao: "There are still 60 biographies left. I guess the dead will More, I think there are too many people to remember, so I want to see here first, and after I understand the first half, I will go to the second half."

  Bai Shanbao: "In addition to the "Hanshu", there is also the "Hanshu"."

   "Yes, it's really dangerous to be an official," Man Bao looked at Bai Shanbao, "Do you want to think about it again, or don't be an official."

  Bai Shanbao thought for a while, and said, "I might not be beheaded? Don't think too much."

   Shirajiro said on the side: "You are thinking too much, it doesn't matter whether you can be a success, and if you don't do bad things, you will die. That's also an eternal way of death, don't be afraid."

  Bai Shanbao was right when he thought about it, and he straightened his chest and said, "I'm not afraid of death."

Man Bao compromised, "Well, then I will go back to the bookstore and check it, and try to write down the lives of these people in more detail. Then you can see why they died. You can avoid it when you become an official in the future. It must be avoided."

  Bai Shanbao thanked her, "Thank you, yes, have you finished copying your "Rituals"?"

   "It's still worse."

  Bai Shanbao said in a particularly friendly way: "It just happens that I want to practice calligraphy, do you want me to help you?"

  "The words you wrote are not like mine. If the husband finds out..."

  Bai Shanbao: "I'm currently practicing copying other people's handwritings. You can let me try it. If it works, then use it, if it doesn't work, then forget it."

Man Bao said: "I don't want it. I'm only a few pages away. I wrote it after more than an hour. I have to wait for you to copy it slowly, and I have to risk being discovered by my husband. I'm not so. Stupid."

  　 Five o'clock in the next chapter

  (End of this chapter)