Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 95 Supervisor: This kid got tricked!

Chu Caiwei's pretty face froze.

The light in the big eyes gradually went out.

"Don't panic, I'm just asking."

Wei An said hurriedly.

If I leave his house crying, some misunderstanding will arise.

Chu Caiwei glared and wrinkled her delicate nose.

He took out a charcoal pencil from his pocket.

Quickly draw on the booklet.

"Well, today I happened to see several farmers with cattle packing up their plows, and the princess's farm was also being packed up."

Chu Caiwei handed over the booklet.

Packing up the plow tools is a ceremony to start farming at the beginning of spring.

The configuration of Huangzhuang should be the best configuration.

So the best plow is...

Wei An took it and looked at it, then nodded slightly.

"You come with me."

He stood up and greeted.

Chu Caiwei followed behind him.

The two went to the study to communicate.

Wei An also took out a charcoal pencil and drew on a large piece of rice paper for a while.

A curved-beam plow has more parts than a straight-beam plow, and since this is a preliminary draft, the details of each part must be accurate.

"No more spinning wheels?"

Chu Caiwei asked after Wei An finished painting.

"A large water-powered spinning wheel is equivalent to dozens of hand-cranked spinning wheels, and one hand-cranked spinning wheel is the limit for ordinary weavers."

"If you use the improved spinning wheel to enter the sixth rank, I'm afraid it will take a long time and there will be a lot of criticism."

"The curved plow is different. This is the time for spring plowing. Ask Senior Brother Mu to assign a group of people to you. First, spread it out in the capital, and then send a few to each of the other states."

"In this way, after the spring plowing, you will enter the sixth rank."

Wei An picked up the piece of rice paper on the desk and handed it to her.

Chu Caiwei looked at the detailed design drawing with mixed feelings.

There are quite a few seventh-rank officials in the Sitianjian.

Except for her, everyone else participated in Wei An's plan.

One day when she has nothing to do, she will go to Dahuangshan.

I heard from Senior Brother Mu that it would take at least one to two years to advance to the sixth rank by relying on steam trains and steamships!
Now it seems that she is catching up!
After taking the rice paper, Chu Caiwei's eyebrows and lips were filled with a bright smile.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"I said you are the most reliable person to ask for help in this matter."

"Wei Wuyang, wait for me, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

She left in a hurry.

Wei An returned to the main hall, drank a cup of tea, and took out the paper given by the imperial teacher.

The materials for the soul-calling banner are the nails and venom of a thousand-year-old corpse.

What a coincidence.

There are two other materials: Mingjin Stone and Netherworld Silk.

After thinking for a while, he asked his servant to bring him some food.

"Master, many people have come to you today to ask for your guidance on the Mountain Shaking Manual."

Xiao Si is two years younger than Wei An and is the only one left among the group of servants that the eldest princess gave to Wei An that day.

It is also the only one left after Wei An screened it out with words.

Wei An glanced at Xiao Si and asked with a smile, "Do you want to learn?"

Xiao Si's eyes flashed with anticipation, then dimmed again. "How can I, a lowly person, be worthy of learning?"

Wei An chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, then said, "I'll teach you in a few days. After you learn it, you'll be the one to handle those who come to me for instruction."

"Master, I, I..."

"That `s a deal."

Wei An agreed with a smile.

Xiao Si was silent for a moment, then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply, "Thank you, Master."

"Yeah, get up!"

"... "

He stayed at home until sunset.

When the last ray of sunset disappeared in the western sky, a clear light flashed in the backyard of Wei's house.

……

Sitianjian, Observatory, Top Floor
"Teacher Supervisor."

Wei An greeted him as usual.

The old man with white hair and beard had two blushes on his cheeks.

Looking back, he looked at Wei An with drunken eyes.

"Want to ask about the sorcerer in Yunzhou?"

As he asked, he invited Wei An to sit next to him.

Wei An leaned over and sat down, looking up at the starry night sky. He shook his head and said, "Teacher Jianzheng first became ill when the Sangbo Lake explosion occurred, and the second time he became ill was when I returned to Beijing from Yunzhou."

"According to what you told me the other day, whether it's the rats of the Wushen Cult, the spies of the demon tribe, or Henghui, none of them can escape your discerning eyes, and this is especially true of the movements in Yunzhou."

"Since you choose to avoid seeing and ignoring it, it is natural that you have glimpsed the more distant future."

The Supervisor nodded slightly, "You are always so smart."

Wei An smiled and said, "I came to bother Teacher Jianzheng tonight for two reasons. First, I want to ask you, are there any problems with the teachers in my academy in Yunzhou?"

"Don't worry, they will be fine in the short term."

The supervisor's words made Wei An feel a little relieved.

"Thank you, Mr. Supervisor."

Wei An stood up and bowed to the supervisor.

After sitting down again, he said, "The day before yesterday, Senior Brother Yang and I went to Xiangzhou to set up an anchor point. By some strange coincidence, we landed in an ancient tomb today. There was an ancient corpse in the tomb."

"You want to know its origins?"

The supervisor asked at the right time.

Wei An's lips curled up inexplicably, "Now I believe that Teacher Jianzheng has not predicted my future."

The supervisor was stunned.

This was the first time he felt like he had no control over the situation.

I almost couldn't help but deduce it.

"I've obtained a method for refining a spirit-calling banner and a list of materials. I already have the nails and venom of a thousand-year-old corpse, and the remaining ones are the Ringing Gold Stone and Netherworld Silk. I'd like to ask the teacher to share some with me."

Jian Zheng, "..."

This guy got fooled!

Brat!
"no!"

His old face fell, and with a wave of his sleeves, Wei An disappeared.

The next moment, Wei An walked out from the clear light.

"Teacher, why are you so anxious?"

The old man didn't even look at him. "The Mingjin Stone is in the hands of the Wushen Cult. The Nether Silk is produced from the Silkworm Island in the overseas archipelago. There is a tribe of descendants of gods and demons on Silkworm Island called the Nether Silkworms."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves again and Wei An disappeared.

Then he waved again.

"Bang~" "Ouch."

Wei An covered his head and jumped out from the clear light.

Seeing this, the warlock who was patrolling at night immediately covered his mouth and hunched his shoulders and left.

Wei An glanced at the top floor of the Observatory angrily and disappeared in the clear light.

……

Scholars from all states gathered in the capital half a decade earlier than usual.

More and more people visit Wei An’s residence every day.

As a last resort, he troubled Jiang Luzhong and used a small amount of public property for personal gain.

this day
The spacious courtyard in front of the academy
"You must not slack off these few days. You must review your studies again."

"It's only a few days, why not go out and explore to cultivate your mind? Poetry accounts for a large part of the imperial examination these days."

"Everyone says this exam is easy, but I think it's difficult. The people at the Imperial College may not let us pass easily. Everyone, please be careful and don't make any mistakes that will give them something to hold against you."

"... "

A group of students were discussing this.

Among the crowd, Xu Xinnian listened silently to his classmates' discussion, nodding in agreement from time to time.

Under the statue of the saint, after a flash of clear light, Zhao Shou appeared holding a roll of paper.

"Dean."

"I met the dean."

"... "

Many students gathered from all directions.

"The exam is coming up soon, and someone asked me to give you some encouragement. I wish you all success in the exams, top marks, and the chance to be the best!"

Zhao Shou spoke cryptically.

The students laughed.

It has spread in the past few days.

Who else could it be?

My junior fellow, Mr. Wei is safe.

"Young people work hard for a lifetime, so don't waste your time and energy."

Zhao Shou's voice spread throughout the front hall, suppressing the chaos.

When everyone heard this, their hearts tightened, thinking that it was another harsh spur.

"Tung blossoms stretch a thousand miles along the Golden Mountain Road, and the young phoenix's voice is clearer than the old one."

Fortunately, this sentence brings a turning point.

"My name was written by people of the time, and the spring breeze led me into the capital."

"Hold the five-colored pen and win the championship."

"The three thousand words of Danchi's policy proposal, the five-color spring of the golden list."

"I am proud of myself, but I can still boast about the world. I ordered Huang Xin to write wet characters like crows."

"I wish you such a mountain and water, with no clouds and winds."

"Next year on this day I will be in high heaven, yet I will laugh at the busy students in the world."

A series of unstructured sentences makes one's heart itch!
I appreciate this blessing even more!
“I’m fine indeed…”

When Zhao Shou and Qingguang disappeared together, a student couldn't help but sigh, but stopped himself in time.

A person of sound talent should hold a real post even if he does not take the imperial examination or is granted an official position.

The current emperor is not a wise leader!

Not only do they know this, but who among the people of Dafeng doesn’t know this?

But they still have to take the imperial examination!
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the good situation that the professors of the academy and Wei An have fought for?
……

Simultaneously
Dahuangshan

There is a small ditch next to a ridge.

There are a few willow trees beside the ditch, with sparse, tender green branches.

A group of tenants gathered below.

A buffalo quietly nibbled the newly sprouted grass, occasionally swishing its tail and mooing from time to time.

"The sun has been shining these days, perfect for tilling the fields."

"I haven't seen your Excellency yet."

"They said they were going to plant new rice on this land."

"What new rice? It's the new plow."

"... "

The tenants spoke incoherently.

The information is too fragmented and not very accurate.

Soon, a team of armored guards arrived first.

Dian immediately calmed down and relaxed, standing carefully and honestly, secretly panicking.

After a while, a clear light flashed.

The first person to come out was Wei An, carrying a curved plow.

Then came Huaiqing, the veiled Luo Yuheng, Mu Nanzhi wearing a magical instrument, and the cheerful Chu Caiwei.

Wei An's expression looked somewhat unnatural.

Today is really unfortunate.

Luo Yuheng and Mu Nanzhi had originally planned to participate in this plowing.

He finished talking with Huaiqing about the laying of steam train tracks at Huangzhuang.

Huaiqing said he wanted to come and watch the ceremony.

As for Chu Caiwei...

The curved plows have been distributed to farms in Taikang and Changle.

Chu Caiwei had participated in plowing a long time ago and had seen the effectiveness of the curved plow.

I heard that this land was used by Wei An to grow new rice varieties.

She walked right past him and came with Huaiqing.

"Master Wei, let's begin."

Huaiqing glanced at the two women beside him and said in a light tone.

She didn't recognize the middle-aged woman.

Even though Luo Yuheng was wearing a mask, she could still recognize those eyes and that figure.

Wei An forced a smile.

The latter turned his eyes away coldly, not wanting to pay much attention.

Wei An stepped over the obstacle in front of Luo Yuheng and looked at Mu Nanzhi, "Do you think this place is suitable?"

Mu Nanzhi walked to the edge of the field, reached out and picked up a small piece of soil, rubbed it a few times, and said, "Not bad."

Huaiqing was stunned.

This sound…

Wei An interrupted her thoughts in time, "Your Highness, I will go and inform the tenants."

After saying this, without waiting for Huaiqing's response, he picked up the curved plow in one hand, trotted over, and talked to the tenant.

After giving instructions on the precautions for tilling the land, he turned back and looked at Luo Yuheng, "Master, please give your instructions."

Ok?
Why did he use 'you'?
Luo Yuheng glanced at him and his eyes swept across Huaiqing.

It was just caught by Huaiqing.

The two looked at each other indifferently.

She stepped forward and said to the tenants, "Plow the fields."

(End of this chapter)