Vol 5 Chapter 80: Cultivate greed

Chapter 80 Cultivating Greed
The rain is still falling.
It has been six days.
If it does not stop, crops such as millet that will mature in the field will fall to the ground.
This year the livestock in Shanglinyuan was affected, and the food could not be affected anymore.
The main food of the farmhouse is millet. The wheat and rice produced in the summer are used to sell the royal food.
Xungui's family doesn't care much about autumn food. Anyway, their food storehouse is full of fine food.
Huo Zhongru sat in a wheelchair and watched his son urge the family members to empty the grain depot. His spirit was very poor. The whole person became fat for a large circle. This is not fat but puffy.
After Huo Guang arranged the housework, he returned to his father and whispered: "The warehouse is ready, just wait for the rain to stop and harvest the millet."
Huo Zhongru struggled: "In the future, don't store all the fine grain in the granary at home. The millet must account for at least half of the grain.
Think about it. In the year of the catastrophe, people were hungry. If your family was eating white noodles and rice, it should be hated.
Eating millet is not so conspicuous. Although this thing does not have white noodles and the rice is delicious, it can also eat a full stomach.
When you were in charge of disaster relief in the past, you saw that the hungry people looked cold ... The scene is too miserable and terrible. You can never think of what those people will do for a bite.
Don't be a person who makes them jealous, don't make your life too bright, you are young, there is no need to step into the sky and walk step by step, every step is solid, not the one who walks fast is the winner, but the last Of talents are winners. "
Huo Guang wiped the rain on his face and smiled: "Sometimes, what you say is similar to what my master said."
Huo Zhongru's swollen, shiny fat face appeared a smile, barely raised his hand to Huo Guang said: "This is assured, this shows that your master is sincere to you, there is no such plausible reason to deceive you."
Huo Guangdao said: "Masters often speak the truth to Kim Il-sung, but they treat me more casually, and it is common to beat and scold."
Huo Zhongru slowly closed his eyes and said weakly: "I can rest assured ..."
Huo Guang stood there quietly and waited for his father to continue talking. After a long wait, he said nothing more, but sat quietly in a wheelchair with his head hanging down, as if he had fallen asleep.
At this moment, Huo Guang gently waved his hands, and those busy family members stopped.
It is completely unnecessary to organize the warehouse, but Huo Guang wants to give his father a little more life, and give him a living world, not a dead world.
The old servant put white linen on Huo Guang's forehead and put him in sackcloth. The dull family members also quickly moved, and soon Huo's sky was full.
"Report funeral to the champion Hou Mansion, report funeral to Yong'an Hou Mansion, report funeral to Changping Hou Mansion, report to Pingyang Hou Mansion.
According to the process I have prescribed in advance, give my father a chance to be buried in a beautiful scenery. "
The family members responded obediently and then, like all those who cried for funerals, cried and ran to their respective goals on their horses.
Yun Lang sighed slightly after receiving the funeral news. Huo Zhongru was able to persevere that it was beyond his expectations.
He knew very well that for every hour of life, Huo Zhongru suffered one more hour.
Ten days ago, Huo Zhongru basically stopped entering the water, and his various functions of the body basically fell into a standstill.
For these ten days, for Huo Zhongru, it was no less than experiencing a torture.
If it were not for him to compensate Huo Guang more, he would have died long ago.
Now, Huo Guang is ready to do funerals for his father with great fanfare, and naturally Yun Lang, a teacher, should give his full support.
Ping Song and Liu Po, the two chief executives of Yun's, took the family of one hundred and ten servants to Yanglingyi for the first time.
As far as this high-standard funeral is concerned, Huo Guang's servants can't get on the table.
When Yun Lang arrived at Huo, Huo went sick and put on his mourning clothes. He sat on his knees in the hall and thanked his relatives and friends who had come to the memorial service.
Huo Guang greeted guests in the front yard with Qi Rong on his face, but the etiquette did not have a handicap.
Ping Song, as an accuser, sang in front of the door, and Liu Po ​​led a dry servant in the back house to arrange a thank-you banquet.
On such occasions, no one of the honorables was in the mood to eat. After giving the gift, they barely drank a cup and hurried away, until three days later, to send Huo Zhongru.
The banquet was actually prepared for the neighbors. They came to Huo Zhongru ’s spirit and wept, chanting about what Huo Zhongru was doing to them on weekdays, offering a meager sacrifice, and leading the whole family to prepare for Huo ’s family. I have dinner together.
Xu Li was not an official, nor was Huo Zhongru. Although he gave birth to two promising sons, he still didn't get the chance of the emperor's honor.
Therefore, Huo Zhongru can only stop the spirit for three days, and he will settle down on the fourth day.
In the past, the rule of observing filial piety for three years was very popular in the Han dynasty. Since the emperor's precedent for observing the tomb of his mother for 21 days, observing filial piety for three more years is no longer a very common thing.
Autumn rain is still going on, there is no intention of stopping, but it is getting smaller, and the weather is gradually getting cooler, and there is no more hot weather.
Yun Lang returned home after Huo's brothers accompanied him for three days.
An extremely lively funeral also came to an end.
Generally speaking, Huo Zhongru was the most solemn official of the funeral of the Han Dynasty. There were five marquises who came to worship.
The four marquises stayed in Cao's for three days.
The only person who keeps filial piety is Huo Guang. Huo went ill and did not go filial piety. He and Huo Zhongru had the father and son, but they did not have the name of father and son.
Keeping the spirit is already breaking the rules. If you keep filial piety again, it will be very bad for his mother.
Since Yuanshuo's four years, the rules have outweighed the facts. Zhao Yu formulated the "Great Court Ceremony", which is binding on officials. Similarly, it also has a strong binding force on the people.
This is a welcome change.
Yun Lang believes that this is also a change in the world after he came to the Great Han Kingdom.
You know, if he didn't come, eight of the twenty-four filial pieties spread throughout the ages occurred during the Han Dynasty.
The rain continued to fall, and the autumn food disaster has become a foregone conclusion.
Therefore, there are countless farmers, with their own slaves, harvesting millet, millet and sorghum under the rain.
The bustling crowds in the wilderness brought a trace of heat to the cold autumn rain.
In the autumn harvest season, the emperor stopped the court meeting, and the court seemed to stop running, and everyone was devoted to the harvest of autumn grain.
Yun Lang spent two days in the carpentry room ...
On the third day, he handed a string of Huanghuali wood beads to Song Qiao and said, "Give you something."
Song Qiao took the bead string and said doubtfully: "Wood?"
Yun Lang smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with it. I will give you something to play with. The longer this thing is played, the brighter the gloss. You smell it, and there is a touch of woody aroma, which has a refreshing effect."
Song Qiao carefully played with the bead string, and after careful observation, he said: "It's really magical, these beads are of average size, so rare."
Yun Lang pouted, and took out seven or eight strings from his sleeve and handed it to Song Qiao: "It would be strange if they came out of the same model if they were not the same size."
"You General Dangwei, have been busy with these two beads for two days?"
Song Qiao feels that her husband is very pitiful. No matter how good and valuable this bead string is, it is not worthwhile for a general to leave his official duties for two days.
Yun Lang leaned his body against the brothel and said lazily: "Lingnan War is on the horizon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I saw the operational deployment and the post-war placement map.
Those prostitutes took everything into consideration, and even distant Jiaozhi County also sent officials.
Only the island that produced this kind of wood was unnoticed, and said that the island's barbaric snakes and worms breed, don't forget it.
I made these beads to tell those people that every inch of land in the Han Dynasty is not superfluous. God knows what strange treasures will grow on that land. "
Song Qiao covered his mouth and smiled, "That is to say, you treat a barren land as a treasure. The territory of the Han Dynasty is unprecedented.
Your majesty wants to go northward. In the future, the territory of the Han will reach the North Sea directly, but you are thinking about Tiannan.
From the south to the north, if you want to go again, I am afraid you have to go through a lifetime. What do we need so much uninhabited land for?
I really don't know where your greed came from. "
Yun Lang sneered: "Women's opinion!"