Chapter 1221 The continuous autumn rain brings hidden dangers
“It’s so good that the rain knows the season. Just when our rice was returned to the warehouse, God started to rain.”
After the rice was harvested, it started to rain. It started to rain lightly, and the people who had returned to the warehouse couldn't help but feel happy.
The most feared thing about the autumn harvest is rain. When it rains, the rice in the field will not have time to be harvested, and it will spoil in the field, resulting in a reduction in production. If the dried rice is exposed to rain, it will easily become moldy and rotten. Even worse.
So people are glad that it rains after the autumn harvest.
"Although this year's rice production is lower than in previous years, our county magistrate applied to the court for a tax reduction or exemption for us. The villages that were harmed by the Japanese pirates were exempted from taxes, and the villages that were not harmed by the Japanese pirates also had their taxes reduced by 30%. This year we are all My surname is finally having a good year.”
“Yes, God is good, and so is the county magistrate. It’s a pity that the county magistrate will not have a good year.” I'm about to be promoted, I don't know what's next Is Ren Zhixian as good as our county magistrate?”
“Don’t think about it, I will probably never meet a good county magistrate like our county magistrate again in this life. Prisoners go home for autumn harvest, which county magistrate Do you have such responsibility and courage? As long as the next county magistrate is 30% as good as our magistrate, I will wake up from my dream.”
It’s raining again, and I can’t do any other work. People were sitting at home chatting and feeling emotional.
The prisoners who Zhu Ping'an had specially allowed to go home to participate in the autumn harvest all returned to the prison as promised after the autumn harvest, and no one was missing. The county magistrate loves the people like a son, and frees all the prisoners for autumn harvest; all the prisoners know how to repay their kindness and return to prison as promised. This story became an annual legend and an anecdote, which quickly spread from Jingnan to the outside world.
Zhu Ping'an is no longer the unknown person he was before. As the news spread, he became famous among the people.
It rained lightly, and although it wasn't heavy, it rained for two days and two nights in a row, with no intention of stopping.
People welcome this continuous light rain. Autumn has been harvested and the warehouse has returned. If you like, you can do it. You can just take the opportunity to hang out with the cat at home for a few days and have a good rest.
People are staying at home, conflicts and disputes have been greatly reduced, and almost no one comes to the county government to litigate. In addition, it rains and it is impossible to go outside. The planned repairs to the city walls and the construction of beacon towers can only be done in Later, it was postponed, and the county government was much freer for a while.
"The choice of soldiers is important, but it is different from time to time, so it is difficult to choose just one. If the power of attracting people is at the beginning of the ignorance, just like the use of force for a long time in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the selection method will be the same. Only today. When there was peace, the people forgot about the war, the chariots and books were mixed up, and there was a sudden change"
Zhu Ping'an rarely had a lot of leisure time, so he began to search his memory, and wrote and restored the "New Book of Chronicles" and "Records of Military Training" that he had read in modern times. While writing and restoring, he pondered and researched, and understood the essence of them.
"New Book of Jixiao" and "Records of Military Training" are both summaries of the military experience of the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang, which could not be more applicable to today's Ming Dynasty. This is the advantage that Zhu Pingan has hundreds of years of experience ahead of him. Now that Qi Jiguang is still serving as the commander of the Dengzhou Guard, it will take decades to summarize these two military classics, and Zhu Pingan can already learn these in advance. The nourishment of two military classics.
The reason why Zhu Ping'an devoted himself to military classics such as "New Book of Ji Xiao" and "Record of Military Training" during this period was because the Japanese invaders in the south of the Yangtze River were like the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head. , and it will break out in full force in the near future and become more and more intense; secondly, because Zhu Ping'an was appointed to punish and inspect envoys, Si Qianshi, compared with the previous dynasty, the Ming Dynasty canceled regiment training envoys and replaced them with inspection envoys and military preparation Taoist divisions unified the training of all affairs. When Zhu Ping'an received the promotion document, he heard from the official who submitted the document that there were four sub-inspection roads in Zhejiang including Hangyan Road, Ningshao Road, Jiahu Road, and Jinqu Road. Because he Jingnan's achievements in the anti-Japanese war were outstanding, and the superiors intended to let him take charge of the regiment training and grain collection affairs of a certain branch of the patrol as a prosecutor and inspector.
The incompetence of one general will kill the entire army. Now that he knows that after he takes office as the Provost and Inspector Si Qian, he is likely to be divided into the regiment training affairs of the patrol, he must quickly enrich his military knowledge and improve his abilities. Military command and other qualities. The great affairs of the country are the sacrifices and the military, and there is no small matter in the military, which must be done with ten thousand thoughts.
Actually, Zhu Pingan is looking forward to the separate group training.
Zhu Ping'an had previously sworn to eliminate all Japanese pirates in the Ming Dynasty and lead an army to whip the Japanese chiefs of the island country. Now that he has the opportunity to get involved in the military and fulfill his oath, Zhu Pingan must be fully prepared and firmly seize this opportunity.
When a Japanese invasion comes, all life will be in ruins!
I can't bear it!
The night is long, accompanied by the sound of rain. Zhu Ping'an continued to study until about three o'clock, then he turned off the lights and went to the bedroom to rest.
The light rain has been falling for five days. It was during lunch that Zhu Pingan heard Hua'er mutter and suddenly realized that the continuous autumn rain had been falling for five days. , almost never stopped in the middle.
Zhu Ping'an suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, walked quickly outside the door, and checked the rainfall in the yard.
"Uncle, uncle, this shrimp cake won't taste good if it's cold, and the shark's fin soup needs to be drunk while it's hot."
"Ah, I almost forgot, My aunt, it’s still raining outside. You need to hold an umbrella. You’ll get wet in the rain and you’ll get cold easily. If you feel unwell, the lady will definitely scold your maid for not taking good care of your aunt.”
< br>The little maid Hua'er saw Zhu Ping'an put down her chopsticks and went out without taking two bites. She couldn't help but say something with her little mouth. She hurriedly covered the dishes with bowls and plates to reduce the heat dissipation. Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that it was raining outside. My uncle seemed to have gone out without an umbrella just now. He suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and hurriedly opened the umbrella and went out to chase after him.
As soon as I went out, I saw my uncle in the yard looking up at the sky and then looking down at the water in the yard, like a goose. Baozi's little maid Hua'er's cheeks suddenly became more bulging. It’s raining lightly, not chicken drumsticks. The food I cooked is delicious. The water in the yard is so beautiful. The paintings I made are so beautiful. I packed them up before I went out. , put on makeup, eyebrows, and lipstick. My uncle didn’t even take a good look at me
The lady also asked me to warm my uncle's bed and feed him. But the bed was so warm that my uncle didn't even come.
The more Hua'er thought about it, the more her face became bulging, but it didn't affect her calves. Running very fast, he stood on tiptoe and raised the red oil-paper umbrella high to Zhu Pingan's head. He almost stretched the entire umbrella to Zhu Pingan's head. He was soaked in the rain outside.
"Something is wrong." Zhu Ping'an frowned, as if saying to Hua'er, or talking to himself.
"Of course it's not right. My maid warms the bed every day, but my uncle doesn't come." Baozi's little maid Hua'er said it casually out of reflex. As soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong. I'm so ashamed that I don't want to do it.
Oh, I’m so embarrassed, why did I say everything that was on my mind? But the lady just confessed.
Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, was so embarrassed that the roots of her ears turned red.
"What, I mean the rain is wrong"
Zhu Ping'an flicked Hua'er's forehead, took the umbrella from Hua'er's hand, straightened it up, and covered both of them with the umbrella. Down.
This simple silly girl is too deeply poisoned by feudal ideas.
"Uncle, it hurts"
Hua'er covered her head and saw her uncle holding the umbrella above her head. Her eyes became blurred and her voice sounded like a cat. (End of this chapter)