[Qing Dynasty] "Gege" is polite

The white horse is galloping, time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wen Liang propped his jaw and looked at the things he had worked so hard to sort out. He had already read most of the agricultural books introducing all parts of the country, but the facts were not as he imagined.

As far as agricultural tools are concerned, there is still not much difference between the Qing Dynasty and the "Nong Shu" written by Wang Zhen.Iron plow ox plowing and columbine cart sowing have been invented in previous dynasties, but today most areas and other places adopt the most primitive coupled tillage method, and the efficiency of planting can be imagined.

It's not that the country doesn't care about farming, but it doesn't care as much as they imagined. If Kangxi really put the people first and cared about farming and mulberry as he imagined, it would not be the current situation.

In other words, it's not that they don't care, it's just that nothing else does.It just wasn't good enough.

Wen Liang's fingertips tapped lightly on the table for a moment. After thinking about it, this thing is useless.He originally wanted to use Yinzhen's hand to make suggestions to make farming more convenient, so that farming and sang would no longer be so purely dependent on the weather.But now this plan needs to consume manpower and financial resources, and Wen Liang can't confirm whether Kangxi will feel that Yinzhen is attracting people's hearts and causing vigilance, so this suggestion cannot be made.

Going against his goal, Wen Liang couldn't take the risk.

Not worth the candle.

Tongque was sitting on the side, seeing Wen Liang standing up suddenly, and walking to the brazier with the thick paper, that move can be imagined.She rushed over in desperation, snatched the item from the falling air, and said anxiously, "Ge Ge, what are you doing?!" thing.Tongque saw with his own eyes what Wen Liang wrote one stroke at a time, how could it be burned in the blink of an eye!

With a solemn face, Wen Liang said seriously, "Since it's useless, there's no point in keeping it."

Tongque shook her head desperately, looking more serious than Wenliang, "Gege, I heard before that I use history as a mirror and people as a mirror. Since you have written this thing for so long, there is naturally a reason for it. Just burn it like this Isn’t it a pity to lose them? If you don’t want to see them, this servant will hide them away and bring them back when you need them.” She persuaded in a low voice, but she knew in her heart that if Wen Liang She couldn't stop what she had to do.

Wen Liang paused for a moment, "Forget it, bring it here."

Standing by the side, Tongque looked carefully at Wen Liang's face. Although she couldn't see anything, she somehow relaxed and handed the stack of things to Wen Liang.

It's no wonder why Tongque feels such a pity, after all, it's the thickness of hundreds of sheets of paper, and one can imagine the painstaking effort Wen Liang spent on it.If you regret it, look for it again, but you can't find it anyway.

Wen Liang took the originals and walked to the bookcase, opened a drawer in the corner and pressed them to the bottom, then walked back to the desk and sat down, and began to read quietly again.Tongque silently sat back and struggled with the purse. What she held in her hands was her number one failed product. The previous ones were all dismembered by her and hidden in some inconspicuous corner.

Wen Liang looked indifferently at the books spread out on the table, the clear small characters did not enter Wen Liang's mind at all, when his eyes fell on "Min Wei", he felt a blunt feeling in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from. come.

As night fell, when the outer study room was brightly lit, Su Peisheng stood outside the door tremblingly holding tea, thinking that he was about to enter the tiger's den.These days, because of Hongqin's funeral, Sibeile's temper is not very good. Those who are serving in front of them really have a sense of fear that there will be no tomorrow after today.

Yinzhen will not take the anger out on the people under him because of his temper for no reason, but the aura around him is too cold and hard, once the anger is really implied, the pressure will increase invisibly, which is unbearable.

"My lord, this is a secret report from today." The secret reports that were not marked as urgent were delivered at a fixed time, and Su Peisheng sorted them out and put them on Yinzhen's desktop.Like the last time, the number of times brought by Zhang Qilin was very small.

Yinzhen then opened the hidden notice, and after reading it carefully, his face, which was not very good at first, suddenly turned cold and became more gloomy.Sitting in the study for a while, he was obviously even more upset.After that, he stood up and walked out the door without saying a word. Su Peisheng hurriedly followed without saying a word, and at the same time signaled the people at the door not to follow.

Yinzhen wandered aimlessly in the front yard, and couldn't help flashing in his mind the contents of the secret report just now, which was the final investigation of the prince's letter.

The prince's letter that they had discussed before happened exactly as they analyzed. There was an uproar in the court the day before yesterday, and people from all factions were involved in it. Suppressing all the criticisms, there are many rewards for the prince and Suo'etu, and frequent expressions of affection, it seems that this matter is over.

It is not uncommon for Kangxi to dote on the prince. If it weren't for the exposure of the letter pointing at the throne, how could all the civil and military officials be panicked?There are even people fishing in troubled waters, disturbing their sight.

Yinzhen didn't know which brothers were interfering inside, but his brothers could no longer hold back their thoughts and desires, and showed their sharp claws in front of Huang Ama, a lion.And soon, there will be more young lions challenging the established succession, relying on more endless ways.

And what about him?

To find out who was behind the event, Yinzhen did not make a random conclusion.If it hadn't been for the inconspicuous words of the last report, Yinzhen would really have thought that this matter was over, as others thought.But in fact it is not over, this is just the beginning!

Yinzhen clenched his fists and slammed on the wall fiercely, his face was cold and hard, his eyes sparkled with burning sparks.

——This letter was inadvertently lost by a servant of the Eastern Palace, and this servant happened to be the servant in charge of all the private letters of His Royal Highness, and just fell into the water a few days ago.

This is the most inconspicuous thing in the investigation of the prince's letter in the hidden newspaper, but it just arouses all Yinzhen's doubts.He and the prince have always had a good friendship, and Yinzhen once knew the name of this servant from the drunken prince.

In the autumn of 36, Kangxi ordered the execution of all the prince's servants in the East Palace who rebelled against human relations, and completely exchanged blood.This servant is one of them, and in fact, this servant happens to be Yinreng's most beloved one.The scene of the prince's despair and grief at that time was not fake, and Yinzhen believed that even if Yinreng planned to use this as a lure, the person he chose would definitely not be this servant.

Who else knows about this?It was so sharp and fierce that it stabbed the prince heavily in the heart, and almost cut off his arm, causing such great pain to Donggong.Only that person, only that person.

Does the prince know?

Yinzhen took a deep breath, only feeling that the early summer season was still slightly cool.

"squeak--"

A slightly harsh voice sounded, followed by a complaining female voice, "This door is really broken." Then there was another low hoarse voice, almost unidentifiable male and female, "Forget it, let me take a look."

It was only then that Yinzhen realized that he had already walked outside the warm and cool courtyard.